My Waste Husband novel Chapter 2139

Govind remained seated, not moving at all. As a Sacred Son, he stood above others. How could he apologise to an ordinary person so casually?

Seeing that the two Sacred Sons were unable to persuade him, no one else said anything more.

Night gradually fell. Due to the terrifying force of gravity, there was not a single animal there. The night was silent, and only the rumbling sounds of stomachs could be heard from time to time.

Henry was sitting next to the grain cart. He felt a little curious about the characteristics of that gravitational force. In other words, why did it only affect living beings? For example, the grain cart was not affected by gravity.

Otherwise, the grain cart would have been crushed, and the food in it would have been crushed into powder.

Henry also felt hungry. He took out three portions of food and cooked them. Soon, the aroma of the food spread across the night sky. The people who were already hungry could not stand it just by smelling it.

"Awesome, there's finally food!" "Hurry up, I am starving to death!"

The students started shouting.

The Govind sat there and snorted when he smelled the aroma, "And here I thought you had were a tough one, but in the end, you still gave in like a good old dog!"

The followers of Govind approached him.

"Senior Brother, he's done cooking."

"Let's go and eat too."

Govind's expression was cold. "I want that piece of sh*t to apologise to me, otherwise, I won't touch anything he makes!"

The way Govind saw it, how could a mere chef dare to oppose the Sacred Land of the Nine Palaces? However, an apology was not enough!

Those who dared to test the might of a Sacred Land, would not be let go so easily!

Upon hearing the Sacred Son's words, the disciples all nodded.

"Understood. I'll get him to come over and apologise to you!"

Several disciples of the Sacred Land of Nine Palaces walked over to Henry.

The aroma of food wafted through the air, causing many people who had been asleep to sit up and head towards it.

Govind had been starving for a long while. The smell of food was even more unbearable to him. He shouted at one of his followers.

"What's going on! Is that scum refusing to make his apology?"

"Sacred Son, he was only cooking for himself, and not for us," a follower said carefully.

"What the h*ck! How dare he!" Govind shouted as he stood up and walked towards Henry.

Henry had already been surrounded by a lot of people.

"You piece of sh*t!" Govind walked over and shouted, "You brought those supplies from the academy! What right do you have to cook for only yourself!"

"Who said that this is from the academy? I brought it myself." Henry patted the parcel on his chest and pointed to a location not far away. "That's the food prepared by the academy."

Govind was speechless. After thinking for two seconds, he said again, "The purpose of your company is to cook for us. What are you doing? If you can't cook for us, just leave!"

"Fine then, I will." Henry said with pursed lips and then shouted to the crowd, "All right, don't wait any longer. I have been fired by Govind, so I won't be cooking for everyone. I'll leave after I finish my meal. Please do as you all wish."

Upon hearing Henry's words, everyone turned to look at Govind. Although from the perspective of status, the ordinary students did not dare to say anything, it was visible in their eyes that they were all dissatisfied with Govind.

"Mr. Zhang had already said that he would cook for us after his meal. Why did Govind fire him?"