God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Looking at her charming appearance, Du He would have almost believed her if she hadn't possessed special skills.

Du He asked, "Then what can you do for me?"

Cheng Yiyue thought for a while, and suddenly murderous intent appeared in her eyes: "I can kill people. My master said that I am a born assassin. If you want to kill anyone, I can help you."

"What if I say that I want to assassinate His Majesty?" Du He asked with the corner of his mouth raised.

When others heard this sentence, they probably fell down in fright immediately.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yiyue's expression did not change, and she said coldly: "It's a bit difficult, but it's not impossible."

Du He: "..."

I go!

This girl is really a tiger!

Just like Lu Bu!

Du He felt that he was terrified.

He hurriedly turned his head and looked around.

Fortunately, no one heard.

Otherwise, it is a serious crime to behead.

No matter how much Li Er wanted the secrets of Du He, he couldn't let this guy go.

Du He hurried forward and covered Cheng Yiyue's mouth: "Auntie, keep your voice down, I'm afraid you can't do it, go, I'll treat you to a chicken."

Du He took Cheng Yiyue to a nearby restaurant, watched the girl eat two roast chickens, looked at her slender figure, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

It was not until the afternoon that Du He returned to Lai Guogong's mansion.

Everyone in the house saw a young woman behind Du He, and they all ran to watch and point.

Seeing this, Du He's face turned dark.

Ever since he crossed over, his attitude towards the servants in the mansion is completely different from before. Over time, these guys are like old Fu, who dare to joke with him.

"Oh, where did the second young master snatch this girl, she looks so beautiful!"

"This is not snatched, this is obviously bought, you see this girl is wearing ordinary clothes, she must be the daughter of a poor family."

"You are beautiful, the second young master is blessed tonight."

Several servants were discussing with wretched smiles.

Before Du He could react, he saw Cheng Yiyue who was beside him suddenly stepped forward two steps, drew his sword sharply, and swung it violently.

Click.

A willow tree with a thick arm in the yard was cut off by a sword.

The truncation is neat, like cutting tofu.

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment, and then they all ran away.

Du He was a little dazed, if this girl didn't control the strength of her hand on the street in the morning and came over with a sword, wouldn't her head be gone?

Cheng Yiyue turned her head suddenly and asked, "Did you often bully other women before?"

Du He shook his head: "What's the matter, my young master is still a perfect body, and it's all those slaves talking nonsense."

wow.

Cheng Yiyue sheathed her sword and said coldly: "I don't think you look like that either, but if you dare to mess around in the future, I will kill you."

Du He suddenly felt his scalp go numb, Grandma, I really shouldn't have brought this tigress home.

Back in the courtyard, I asked the old man to arrange a room for Cheng Yiyue, which was just across from Du He.

After the old Fu made arrangements, he came and asked, "Master, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll tell the cooks to do it."

Du He said casually: "Eat the fuck!"

Old Fu's complexion changed.

"Master...young master, isn't this appropriate?" Old Fu asked anxiously.

Du He came over: "What's inappropriate? Ask the kitchen to prepare some chickens. This young master wants to eat beggar chickens tonight."

Old Fu let out a sigh of relief.

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Chapter 130

Du He is not very clear about the origin of Beggar Chicken, and he is not interested in knowing it. He only knows that it is simple to make and tastes very special.

This is exactly what he thought of when he invited Cheng Yiyue to a restaurant to eat roast chicken, so he planned to make a few beggar chickens himself to try.

At the same time, he ordered the old man to go to the kitchen to slaughter the chicken, and arranged to only remove the internal organs, cut off the head, and simply clean it without removing the hair.

Then he personally used water and mud in the yard, and the servants were a little dumbfounded when they saw that the dignified second young master actually played with mud?

After the old man asked the five chickens to be lifted up, Du He went to the pond in the backyard to get a few large lotus leaves, and then wrapped them with mud layer by layer, even filling the place where the internal organs were removed with mud. , and finally wrap it up with lotus leaves and tie it up.

Old Fu was a little dumbfounded: "Master, this...can't be such a waste!"

"Go aside, don't disturb this young master!" Du He waved his hand, just in time to throw a lump of mud into Old Fu's mouth.

Old Fu was stunned.

In a short time, the five chickens were wrapped in mud. After the fire was raised, Du He personally put the five lumps of mud on the fire to roast.

After nearly half an hour, I saw that the wet mud had dried up and turned dark gray.

I only heard Du He say, "Okay!"

Then I threw a lump of mud on the ground, picked up a stone and knocked it. The lotus leaves outside were scorched and disappeared, and the hard shell was cracked, revealing the white and tender chicken inside. Come on, the people around couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly shouted: "It's all gone, the young master is going to eat chicken, what are you looking for!"

Everyone ran away in a hurry.

Du He squatted on the ground, pulled a piece into his mouth, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's done!"