[Douluo] Tang Yuke can't laugh

May [-]th is here in no time.

Before nightfall, the proprietress brought Dai Mubai over to warn her, your parents are coming for dinner, don't run around, we won't be responsible for anything that happens if you run into someone face to face.

With one hand on his hips and the other patting Dai Mubai's back, the Third Prince felt like he was going to spit out the dinner he had just eaten.

"Yue Niang, where did you catch the little guy I'm helping?" Tang Yuke poked her head out from the kitchen, took a huge iron rice spoon, and knocked on the wall nervously, making bang bang bang bang non-stop.

Yue Niang rolled her eyes, and directly pushed Dai Mubai: "Go, this guy is going to leave after finishing this order, and now I guess his desire for freedom is so unbearable."

Dai Mubai touched his nose, and walked into the kitchen.

The broth on the stove is simmering, the delicious aroma of bone soup permeates the air, and the dessert rose cake after the meal has also entered the oven, the warm golden light is dancing in the peep window, and the golden osmanthus cake is steaming in the steamer , white mist hovered in the small kitchen.

Tang Yuke didn't seem to be joking as usual, she was indeed quite busy.

She is chopping vegetables.

Now is not the season for cabbage.

But thanks to the strange martial arts, this world where technology has not developed has what can be called a greenhouse.

The freshly picked cabbage this morning is hugged tightly like an egg. After removing the messy leaves that spread outside, a complete spherical shape lies quietly on the chopping board, with a light green color and a unique atmosphere of early spring.

Shredding is a basic skill that chefs in the world must master.

There are many ingredients suitable for shredding, either crispy or tender, it all depends on preference.

But cabbage is definitely one of the most suitable ingredients for shredding.

Layers of cabbage, crisp and raw, can be shredded with a single knife, without the need for an additional slicing process like other ingredients.

"Crack", the sound of "click" sounded without a pause, and the dull sound when the knife hit the cutting board should not be covered up in it.

Tang Yuke deserves to be called the woman who stands at the top of the mainland chef.

Ordinary people want to cut the cabbage in half, but she pressed the ball firmly and finished cutting it all.It is cut extremely thin and uniform, and therefore longer than ordinary people's cut silk.

Putting down the kitchen knife, he let out a long sigh of relief, just in time the transparent water in the pot beside him boiled, bubbling and rolling.

Quickly pass the shredded cabbage through hot water to keep its green color, and quickly stir-fry it in the oil pan to preserve its crispness.

Picking up a plate casually, Tang Yuke put the bright emerald green cabbage that whetted the appetite, and spread it on the only chair in the kitchen.

Dai Mubai looked at her speechlessly.

"Hey, hey, it's the king and queen anyway? There are also princes and princesses here? After all, you're going to rise to the level of a state banquet, right? Is it really okay for you to be so decadent?"

Tang Yuke's whole body seemed to be boneless, and she felt that she was about to grow together with the chair: "What's the matter... Of course I know it's a state banquet... Ah, the broth is boiling, Xiaobai, go and pull the firewood..." She put her hand on her forehead and instructed Dai Mubai to do things with a painful face, "I drank until dawn last night...it was like death... I got up early this morning and killed chickens and fish by myself to cook soup...I'm in so much pain...Who am I? Where am I... sleepy..."

After Dai Mubai turned down the fire a bit, when he turned around, this guy had already fallen asleep.

After thinking for a while, he sneaked a look from the kitchen on the second floor to the only table in the lobby downstairs.

It was probably to match the identity of the royal family. Although it was very arrogant to say that you have to make a reservation even if you are a royal family, the old stingy proprietress still replaced the tablecloth with the best silkworm in the store. The top-quality embroidered silk was produced, and the crystal palace lamp polished two days in advance was shining, illuminating the golden thread on the tablecloth.At the same time, the ordinary ceramic bowls and chopsticks were also replaced with high-quality silver tableware-this is probably for anti-virus, and finally a small bunch of red roses was placed in the center of the table...Looking at the specifications of the miniature bunch of roses Dai Mubai bet that it must be that the roses left over from Tang Yuke's flower cake this morning were used by waste!

Guests are already entering.

Dai Mubai counted, his father, queen mother, His Royal Highness the princess, several girls from the prince's mansion, his second brother and his own older sisters... But, there is no eldest brother.

Thinking of Tang Yuke's magical sentence "Your elder brother decided to die", he seemed to have a stone in his stomach.

So heavy, it sank straight into hell.

The little fiancee seemed to have seen him, curled her lips unhappily, and turned her head away from the second floor.

Dai Mubai smiled subconsciously, turned around and hid in the kitchen again.

The eldest brother and the second brother are evenly matched...they won't care about such a small shrimp like themselves.

But...if the eldest brother dies.

The second brother turned his spearhead and aimed at the first one.

I'm afraid it's him, a small variable who doesn't pose much of a threat.

more than this.

This ruthless emperor's family...maybe will fully support the second brother.

"Hey, old hag!" Dai Mubai called to Tang Yuke.

Tang Yuke raised her eyelids slightly and stared at him from the corner of her eyes.

"My elder brother...is he planning to..." Dai Mubai felt more and more that he couldn't breathe.

"Yes."

The stone finally fell to the ground.

So now, the first thing to consider is how will he survive?

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A guard rushed in.

Dai Mubai's peeping eyes slowly narrowed the pupils.

Ah, here we come.

Probably because the news like this was too impactful, my father, who was always calm, slammed the table, stood up, and left in a hurry.

There is no need to eat this meal.

Seeing that the leader had left, a group of members of the royal family had no choice but to put down their chopsticks and follow him away.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the second floor hesitantly, and met Dai Mubai's eyes. The girl frowned just like she did when she threw Dai Mubai's rice dumpling cheerfully before, and mouthed four words to him, Worried about his complicated and gorgeous skirt, he followed the elder in small steps.

Dai Mubai leaned weakly against the kitchen door, finally slipped and fell, sat down, hugged his knees, his eyes were sore.

Stay here!This is what Zhu Zhuqing said to him.

He can only stay here.

Going back now, you will face more suspicions...and more likely to be framed, framed and...convicted.

...It's a pity that the table of dishes.

Tang Yuke directly pulled the child up, pouted with disdain: "What are you doing so dejected?"

"I……"

"What about me, I still love my food! Forget it, I haven't touched a few mouthfuls anyway, why don't you eat the food with us."

"Ah... ah?"

Tang Yuke patted the child's furry head tenderly.

"Until you figure out how to take the next step and what you really want, you can stay here...Anyway, that child, Yue Niang, likes a little laborer..."

"Besides, how do you think about things if you don't have enough to eat?"

Let's eat, eat enough, there is still a tough battle to fight.

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Ten days have passed since the eldest prince died.

These days, there are strange rumors circulating in the imperial city.

Without him, the eldest prince's death would have been too... It's hard to describe in words.

On the night of May [-]th, the First Prince, who had been in low spirits for a while, suddenly said that he was not feeling well, and did not attend the banquet at Tianxialou.

In the middle of the banquet, he suddenly died suddenly.

The most promising heir died, and the king, not surprisingly, went mad and ordered a strict investigation.

After this careful inspection, something happened.

The exact cause of the eldest prince's death was the blind seasoning that was added to the rice at that time.

The rat song flower from the Principality of Triton.

Interestingly, this is a very common, even essential condiment—so when the imperial doctor tested it out, he was quite puzzled.

Fortunately, there was also a poison user from Tiandou at that time, only then did he learn that it was the mixed poison that really caused the death of the eldest prince.

The eldest prince’s favorite incense, the queen’s and even the prince’s family’s favorite incense—Yuhe agarwood, mixed with the special material in the top-quality pine ink of Kangsong Province, which was praised by the prince and grand master—ya Cypress powder, as well as the very common black incense dyed on the books that the prime minister has recently praised and presented to the eldest prince.

These three aromas unknowingly become a mixed poison that is not fatal in dose, but will also weaken people day by day.

Unfortunately, Shuquhua... is the blind drug that completely detonated the mixed poison - there is no problem in saying that it caused the death of the First Prince.

Although the Xingluo imperial family doesn't care about the struggles of the offspring and is even happy to see the strongest produced by the jungle, but in any case, this is on the premise that everyone knows what everyone knows but doesn't say it—— In this situation, the only possible action is to severely punish the murderer who took the royal family's face.

It is impossible for the Prince's Mansion to criticize it. It is almost a racial trait for the Zhu family to like to use Yuhe agarwood. Even after knowing this, they still throw out all the things containing thuja and black cubes in large and small bags. ——These things almost blocked the entrance of the palace——it showed that they didn't even know about it.

The prince and grand master is a Contra, blowing his beard and staring at his eyes, he wished to find out the murderer and cut him to death—he even wanted to chop off his own hand in honor of the student who died of his ignorance—this is a man with a bad temper The old gentleman who is a bit straightforward.

And the prime minister... I'm sorry, it's the head of the Zhu family with peculiar racial characteristics mentioned above - the uncle who had a lifelong friendship with the emperor from Xiaolang to Da, his eyes were full of tears and he demanded that the emperor cut the murderer's body into pieces.

The investigation is deadlocked.

And from then on, rumors spread in the streets and alleys - the murderer was the third prince who hadn't appeared at the emperor's family banquet and had not heard from him for more than a month.

The people are ignorant and follow the crowd.

They didn't think carefully about why they knew about the disappearance of the third prince, which was similar to a secret in the palace, which they should not have known. They took it for granted that the fact that the third prince was not at the banquet at that time was a matter of keeping secrets from customers. Yes, they even searched for the "murderer" spontaneously.

He didn't care too much about how many things the First Prince had done to benefit the people during his lifetime, but he was filled with inexplicable righteous indignation, standing on the commanding heights of morality to judge what he thought was the truth.

The public opinion was unfavorable, the emperor thought that even if he killed the chef to give an explanation, the emperor stabbed Dai Mubai with his sharp sword.

At that time Zhu Zhuqing who was only six years old wanted to defend that idiot Dai Mubai.

She told his father, Dai Mubai couldn't have done this - because that day, even these days, this guy stayed upstairs in the sky.

"Brother also knows." After thinking about it, she added this sentence.

Father left in silence.

She was at a loss.

The eldest sister who seemed to be free after the death of the eldest prince squatted down and took her hand: "Silly boy."

The most important thing now is to give an explanation to the increasingly crazy people.

Dai Mubai who survived all because of those eyes, at this time... is just an unnecessary chess piece.

We, daughters of the Zhu family... are the same.

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"Look, soldiers are approaching the city." Yue Niang tapped her red lips extremely charmingly, sitting on the roof and smoking a pipe.

The accountant fiddled with his abacus indifferently: "What are you surprised about?"

"That's right...Master," the woman in red stretched, "This is not as good as one-thousandth of the Yuan people I killed back then."

"You want to go down and fight?" The accountant glanced at Yueniang.

"Ah~ Isn't this the master, as soon as you make a move, the imperial city will probably be gone~"

The accountant paused for a moment as he moved his abacus hand, looking down just in time to see Dai Mubai who walked out resolutely: "This kid does have a backbone... It seems that he has devoted real affection to us."

"That's right ~ so... the most ruthless emperor's family. In order to prevent our little laborers from disappearing forever, it is better for me to go down and save someone." Yue Niang played with her hair, her smile became more and more cold.

The accountant sneered, and in his hand appeared a pitch-black long halberd with only a few dark silver accessories, which made people feel cold at first glance, and threw it down.

The pupils of the leader of the Imperial Guard shrank.

This is a murder weapon, a murder weapon that has killed countless enemies on the battlefield.

As a weapon, in fact, it will not be colored.

And this black that is so thick that it can't be melted...is the accumulation of layers of blood and bones-heavy killing intent.

The red shadow jumped down, just standing behind the killing intent and in front of Dai Mubai.

Yue Niang smiled so beautifully, her beautiful appearance was like a fairy that charms all living beings.

She was barefoot, with a complicated but thin red flash, her hair tail and waist were decorated with exquisite golden wreaths, and the flower in the center of her forehead reflected her appearance like a peach blossom.

However, the appearance is very beautiful, but the proprietress is not beautiful at all.

Yue Niang, holding the twin swords wrapped in flowers, said: "The master said, you are not allowed to pass by this long halberd."

"And I, Gongsun Yue, said... whoever of you dares to take away the little laborers in our shop today, don't leave here alive!"

Yellow yellow purple purple black black black black.

It is indeed a Contra!

A roar came from the crowd of soldiers: "Yellow-haired girl! Don't think that you can be lawless just because you are Contra! I want to avenge my apprentice!!!!"

Prince Taishi, here we come.

Gongsun Yue narrowed his eyes, smiled maliciously, and fought with the prince and grand master.

The accountant watched this scene indifferently.

"Aren't you worried about your apprentice?" Tang Yuke walked to her side.

The accountant didn't stop doing the calculations: "Which one are you talking about? I would really like to take that little tiger as an apprentice, but the person you and Wuchang both fell in love with... I don't have the guts to snatch it."

"As for Ayue? If she loses, it will be a waste of her 300 years of life and eight of them made to play... What are you calling it... It's broken."

"You will really frustrate me like this...don't remind me that Ayue in my impression is still the queen who is on the Mingyuan line, but she can't laugh or cry until she is awarded the position of a general of the country. But now she is a seasoned old fritter." Tang Yuke said.

She removed her hijab, which her family never seemed to remove.

"Also, that's called Soul Ring." The long hair was flying in the air.

Her hair is really long and long, showing a gray-white color unique to the elderly. Under the moonlight, it seems to be shining.

"Stop me all."

It was a very ordinary tone, but it seemed to ring in everyone's ears.

The soldiers trying to pass the two Contra lines stopped.

Instead of obeying orders, there are nine fire dragons that have a real dragon shape, and even the scales are clearly visible, with a scorching temperature, a long body lying sideways, breathing flames, lingering in the sky, blocking their way.

Dai Mubai looked up, and for the first time knew what the existence of Title Douluo was like.

It's not a symbol in the ordinary sense, but Tang Yuke who gets along with him these days is a real existence, even an existence that has been admired since childhood - she is a person.

A man who can do the same.

"Level 99 Control System Titled Douluo, Tang Yuke."

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black... red!Nine rings are neatly arranged!

"Title, hang the lamp!"

At this moment, the third soul ring was silently shining.

The exquisite hexagonal palace lantern in Tang Yuke's hand was not pasted with paper. In the exquisite translucent glass frame, a plain white lotus flower was spinning quietly. Above the lotus heart, a group of small red sparks burned the air.

The soldiers shut up.

Hanging Lamp Douluo is a legend of Xing Luo.

Fifty years ago, she appeared for the first time as a young girl in Jiayuguan, the precarious borderland of Xingluo at that time.

In that battle where 1 people fought against 50 Tiandou soldiers, she alone blocked the Tiandou Army's attack for three days and three nights!

And after that, she mysteriously disappeared.

The next two appearances were also when Xingluo was in turmoil, and they tried their best to turn the tide!

She is a myth.

She broke the so-called saying that even a titled Douluo cannot change the unequal situation on the battlefield by himself. It seems that there is only Hanging Lantern Douluo who can control soul skills and attack soul skills in large groups, although it is possible to fight alone. She can't fight other titled Douluo, but on the battlefield, she is more stress-free than anyone else in controlling the situation.

Although the people are fond of calling Hanging Lantern Douluo "Map Cannon Queen", but this cannot conceal the titles given to her in history, in the army, and on the entire continent.

One Man Legion.

The Hanging Lantern Douluo, who looks like a young girl, is holding a red dust lamp, and now stands above their heads.

The moonlight of the full moon shone down from behind her, nine huge soul rings lined up behind her, and the red dust lamp in her hand was blazing brightly!

Like a god in the sky.

The army men who grew up listening to her myths hesitated.

Dai Mubai looked at her.

They can complain about the spirit of the proprietress, they can watch the moon on the roof together, they can fight together in the kitchen with firewood, rice, oil and salt, and they can also eat today's midnight snack in the accountant...and then be chased and killed by the accountant with a halberd.

So, why can't he become a myth like her?

A seed sprouts.

Tang Yuke flicked her long sleeves, looked at all beings with contempt, spoke wildly, and showed that malicious smile again.

"What? Still want to arrest someone?"

"Don't you know?"

"Dai Mubai."

"I covered it!"

The author has something to say:

The agreed character design... I don't know what I'm drawing anymore.

Old rules, maybe there will be a better reset version at some point...

Because of the color difference of the computer, I found that the skin color was wrong when I posted it... sorry QAQ