My wife, the eldest princess of the demon clan, I recite poems and become a sword god

Chapter 46 Chicken Soup is Here (Please read and collect)
After thinking for a moment, Li Cheng stretched out his fingertips again and continued to write on the desktop:

"Can you leave?"

Seeing this, Uncle Tai thought about it carefully, and then shook his head regretfully.

The current situation is quite a bit like people are fighting for their own good.

Although Lao Feng is unattractive in appearance, it is undeniable that the opponent is powerful.

Once he and Lao Feng really break up and confront each other with swords,
If Uncle Tai was willing to risk his life, he might be able to delay Li Cheng for a while.

But in the future, Li Cheng can only ask for more blessings.

Thinking of this, Li Cheng frowned slightly, glanced at the rain outside the hospital, and made a decisive decision.

According to Uncle Tai, the Palace Chief is the direct bodyguard of the Demon Lord, and he always implements the Demon Lord's orders to the end without any compromise.

In other words,
Regardless of whether Lao Feng is good or evil, as long as Li Cheng does not go to Xueman City with him, the conflict between the two will be irreconcilable.

So, he turned around and signaled Uncle Tai with his eyes, asking him to find an opportunity to leave first.

This was actually Li Cheng's decision after careful consideration.

Although Uncle Tai is a fourth-level expert, compared to Li Cheng, he has basically no means of saving his life.

Just like the difference between ordinary players and gold-earning players, the equipment is not on the same level at all.

Unfortunately, Uncle Tai cannot use either the Frost White Sword or the Star Picking Stone due to the limitations of his skills.

Otherwise, you can consider taking the opportunity to trick Lao Feng...

Thinking like this, Li Cheng saw Uncle Tai rejecting him extremely solemnly.

Although Uncle Tai didn't say anything at the moment.

But the determination in his eyes was like the words "sacrifice one's life for righteousness" written on his face.

silence for a moment,

Li Cheng, who didn't want to reveal his trump card, had no choice but to take his left hand out from under the table, and then flipped his wrist very quickly.

His movements are as fast as lightning, and ordinary people would miss them if they blink.

But when Uncle Tai saw this, a bit of surprise suddenly appeared in his firm eyes.

At that moment, he clearly saw a flash of pure white color in the opponent's hand.

It is clearly the eldest lady’s exquisite jade that contains the power of space!
Uncle Tai looked at Li Cheng suspiciously, and nodded slightly when he saw the other party calmly.

Picking up the bowl and chopsticks again, Li Cheng took the edible ingredients from the copper pot and put them into the bowl.

His character is not that of a traditional old Assasi.

If Uncle Tai is not someone Xiao Yi is close to, he actually doesn't mind treating him as cannon fodder.

And if the other party is still stubborn, Li Cheng has no choice but to fulfill Uncle Tai's insistence.

He liked a certain sentence from his previous life very much and always followed it personally:

Let go of the helping complex and respect the fate of others.

After finishing the rest of the bowl, Li Cheng wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and turned to look at Uncle Tai again.

He is waiting for the other party's final decision.

Uncle Tai, who looked extremely troubled, looked into Li Cheng's plain, watery eyes, weighed it again and again, and nodded solemnly.

What he was thinking in his heart at the moment was,
Even in the worst case scenario, someone must be able to pass on the news to avenge the young hero.

Li Cheng, who didn't know that Uncle Tai was blindly raising the flag again, was slightly relieved when he saw this.

Relying on the few magical equipment on his body and the top-notch mobile moves such as stepping forward, saving his life should not be a big problem.

Even if he encounters the worst situation, he can still escape by crushing Linglong Jade.

Therefore, although Li Cheng was flustered on the surface, he was quite stable in his heart.

After thinking calmly for a while, he used the table as paper and began to discuss specific actions with Uncle Tai.

Time passed quietly bit by bit.

In the dead of night, the rain outside the house became heavier.

Old Feng stood under a pine tree, staring at the dim candlelight in the small courtyard.

He had been standing like this for several hours, seemingly integrated with the trees behind him.

It was raining, and his body seemed to be covered with moss.

But even though he was concentrating on this, he didn't overhear a word from the small courtyard.

Suddenly, he sneered in the wind and rain, and the mustache on Wagua's face trembled slightly.

His expression was full of contempt.

……

……

The chirping of birds sounded in the morning mist-filled mountain forests.

In Qingquan Town after the rain, a fresh earthy smell flows in the air.

The sun broke through the clouds and fell into the small courtyard.

Li Cheng, who was sleeping with Uncle Tai in the corner of the west wing, was suddenly startled by a burst of cackling sounds.

He looked at Uncle Tai across from him, whose bags under his eyes were a little deeper, and said slightly confused:
"We don't raise chickens in the yard...right?"

Uncle Tai also shook his head in confusion:

"I think should not be."

The two looked at each other for a moment, then stood up at the same time and walked outside the house one after the other.

Just at this moment, the knock on the door sounded again.

Li Cheng had already guessed who the visitor was, but he still asked:

"Who?"

"Master, open the door, Old Feng!"

The voice of the other party's answer was very enthusiastic, with a hint of flattery that could not be concealed.

After hearing this, Uncle Tai took the initiative to step forward and opened the door for the other party.

Li Cheng, who was standing behind, saw at a glance that the other person was holding a pheasant that was flapping its wings.

"Brother Feng, what are you..."

After hearing Li Cheng's question, Old Feng pointed to the rooster that was clucking in his hand and said with a smile:

"Young Master, aren't you injured? I happened to catch a pheasant in the woods this morning, so I thought of sending it to the Young Master to recuperate."

While speaking, his expression was very sincere, and his eyes were full of concern.

"Oh," Li Cheng was silent for a moment, then said with a smile:
I appreciate your kindness, but this chicken is a bit troublesome to handle, so there’s no need to..."

Halfway through his words, Old Feng interrupted with an attentive look:

"It doesn't matter, young master, making a chicken is actually very simple.

If the master doesn't know how to do it, it's better to let the subordinates do it for him. The subordinates are very good at making chickens. "

Uncle Tai:......

Li Cheng:......

After being stunned for a moment, Li Cheng pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said casually:
"The kitchen is over there, thank you for your hard work, Brother Feng."

"No hard work, no hard work, this is what subordinates should do."

As he spoke, Lao Feng walked towards the kitchen with a smile.

When he walked to the kitchen door, he suddenly heard a casual question coming from behind him:
"Brother Feng, I haven't asked you your name yet?"

Lao Feng paused in his steps, and there was a trace of complicated emotions in his eyes.

But after turning around, he immediately returned to his harmless smile and replied:

"Sir, my name is Feng Kun."

"Okay, I understand," Li Cheng said casually with a slight smile on his lips:

"Since we want to eat chicken, how about asking Uncle Tai to pick some mushrooms and put them in together?"

After hearing this, Old Feng turned to look at Uncle Tai, who looked dull, and said slowly:
"Young Master, that's a good proposal, but it's just a matter of hard work for this old man."

"Not hard, not hard."

Uncle Tai, who had a more honest smile, glanced at Li Cheng, turned around and walked out of the courtyard and walked into the pine forest.

Li Cheng quietly turned around and looked at the blazing sun hanging high in the sky, squinting his eyes thoughtfully.

After turning his back and entering the kitchen, Lao Feng's flattering smile gradually turned cold.

He lowered his head and glanced at the big rooster that was still clucking and clucking. He exerted a little force on the tiger's mouth with his right hand, and the whole space became quiet.

While he skillfully boiled water in a pot, plucked the hair and removed the internal organs, Lao Feng absentmindedly looked through the window.

After nearly an hour.

Lao Feng, carrying a large bowl of steaming chicken, walked out of the kitchen and said with a grin:

“Chicken soup is here~~”

(End of this chapter)