Urban Demon Slayer

"This is our special product of Qingcheng Mountain, you can try it!" He Jun rummaged through the box again, took out some snacks from his bag, and piled them all on Wang Qianchen's bed.

"Hey, thank you, it's a little too much, I don't need so much..." Wang Qianchen was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I've brought a lot!" He Jun smiled, glanced around again, and then said, "Your shoes are dirty, take them off and I'll help you brush them!"

"...Ah?" Wang Qianchen was finally a little surprised. Before, pouring water and giving snacks can still be regarded as friendship between roommates, but what the **** is this taking the initiative to help brush shoes, obviously beyond the boundaries between roommates!

"It's okay, it's okay to be idle!" He Jun laughed, and really lowered his head to help Wang Qianchen take off his shoes, and he was familiar with it, as if he was used to it.

"No, I really don't need it!" Wang Qianchen was startled, and hurriedly shrank his feet, asking He Jun to help brush his shoes. Everyone is roommates, not masters and servants!

"It's really okay..." He Jun still reached out to grab Wang Qianchen's shoes.

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and a few disciples wearing Qingcheng Mountain Taoist uniforms walked in.

"He Jun, what's the matter with you, why didn't you answer the phone?" one of the disciples asked aggressively, not even calling "Senior Brother He".

"Ah?" He Jun stood up, took out his phone, and said quickly, "I'm sorry, I muted my phone during the conference just now..."

"There are so many things to do, hurry up, my dormitory is out of water, help me get a pot of water!"

"My clothes are dirty, help me do the laundry!"

"We won't go to the cafeteria for a while, and we'll have lunch delivered to our bedroom later!"

Several disciples looked disgusted and walked out while talking.

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll go now..." He Jun nodded and bowed respectfully.

"I'm sorry Qianchen, I'll help the juniors and brothers to work first, and I'll help you brush your shoes later!" He Jun turned around and said, and hurried out the door.

Wang Qianchen sat on the bed in a daze.

"Fuck, what kind of person is this, he can't be involved in your fate!" Just as the bedroom was quiet, the slabs flew out from behind Wang Qianchen's waist, and he said "tsk tsk" twice.

...

Faculty building, an office.

"This Wang Qianchen really surprised me!" Si Yao said with a smile, sitting on the mahogany sofa.

"That's for sure, the person I like can be wrong?" Behind the large desk, Song Chongjian looked smug.

"He has a lot of secrets... Who is he?" Siyao said with twinkling eyes.

"Hey, the secret cannot be leaked..." Song Chongjian said mysteriously again.

...

312 bedrooms.

He Jun went in and out. Just after he was busy with a few juniors, a few more juniors came to look for him. They either asked him to cook or did the laundry, and his tone was still very bad. Servant.

And He Jun didn't mean to resist, he would do whatever others asked him to do.

This can't be some **** Qingcheng Mountain culture, how can there be a sect's culture like this, the junior brother can order the senior brother at will, even with an insulting meaning?

Wang Qianchen told He Jun to take a break several times, but he said it was all right, all right, then wiped his sweat and continued to help the next junior brother.

Every time He Jun goes out, Brick will fly out to scold him, obviously he despises such a person very much.

"Oh, I'm finally done, come and let me help you brush your shoes..." He Jun returned to the bedroom again and walked towards Wang Qianchen.

"No!" Wang Qianchen said instinctively, and then retracted his feet, he was not used to being served.

"It's all right, that's what I did in Qingcheng Mountain, and it's good for my body to work more!" He didn't lie, he was a sweeper of the outer door in Qingcheng Mountain, and he did such work often.

He Jun smiled and squatted down again to help Wang Qianchen take off his shoes.

He was really not unhappy at all, because after being scolded and scolded by people just now, the white light on his hand had gradually disappeared, indicating that bad luck would not come again.

Just then, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

"He Jun, what are you doing, why haven't you helped me cook?!" a Qingcheng Mountain disciple said aggressively.

"Zhang Quan, don't worry, the cafeteria hasn't opened yet, it will definitely help you get meals when it opens..." He Jun said quickly.

"I don't care! I'm hungry now, so hurry up and get me some food! The canteen is not open, so you go to the canteen door to line up, do you hear?" Zhang Quan came over and grabbed He Jun's collar, as if It's like hitting him.

These Qingcheng Mountain disciples usually have no relationship with He Jun, and would never intentionally bully or insult him like this, but He Jun came here in place of a good friend of theirs, which made them feel extremely angry, so they Trouble him all the time.

"What are you doing!" Wang Qianchen finally couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to stop Zhang Quan.