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Chapter 25 Du He, I'm hungry

Wen Buren panicked at that time.

He pointed at Du He and stammered: "Du He... you can't do this to me. I, Wen Buren, am also a person of status and status, and you, you are the second young master of the Duke of Lai State, you want to do this

Doing this will only ruin the reputation of the Lai Kingdom, and Prime Minister Du will definitely not allow you to do this."

Wen Buren looked at Du He's devilish smile and felt frightened for the first time.

Even when he was beaten to the ground by Lu Bu, he had never been so scared.

Du He stood up, as if he didn't hear Wen Buren's words, but told Lu Bu: "Let's just do this, find a carriage, strip him naked and tie him to it, and before the curfew starts, go around the city and specially

How about going to a place with many people?"

Lu Bu nodded: "Master, I'll do it right away."

Wen Buren completely collapsed.

"Du He, I'm not done with you!"

"When I recover from my injury, I will never let you go..."

"Du He, I swear, I will fight you until death!"



Wen Buren cursed loudly.

Unfortunately, Du He didn't take it to heart at all.

Instead, he and Lu Bu started planning.

When Wen Buren finally felt despair, Du He suddenly knelt down, looked at him, and asked: "But now I have another idea that can save you from the pain of being paraded naked in the street. Would you like to consider it?"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Buren grabbed Du He's sleeve and said loudly: "No matter whether you think about it or not, I can agree to whatever idea you have."

As the saying goes, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Wen Buren felt that if he really had to be stripped naked and paraded through the streets, that would be even more difficult to accept than being killed.

Du He was confident and said with a smile: "Although there are several guards in my furniture factory, none of them are popular. Why don't you help me, Mr. Wen, teach me? I'll give you a month. In this month, you

Just live in the furniture factory, teach everyone martial arts and recuperate at the same time, killing two birds with one stone, what do you think?"

Wen Buren didn't even think about it and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Du He clapped his hands: "Mr. Wen, you really understand justice."

Then, Du He shouted to the back: "Zhang Du!"

Zhang Du walked out of the gate.

He was actually pushing a four-wheeled vehicle. Of course, to be precise, it was a wheelchair designed by Du He.

Wen Buren was shocked.

"You...you're even ready for this," he suddenly slapped his head and suddenly realized, "You, Du He, you didn't plan to strip me naked and parade me through the streets, right? You just wanted to scare me and make me agree to do it.

You were taught by the furniture factory, right?"

Du He smiled and nodded: "Mr. Wen is right."

Wen Buren was forced to sit in a wheelchair by Lu Bu, feeling like he had been deceived but had nowhere to appeal.

Then, Wen Buren looked up at Du He.

There is only shock in my heart!

There are rumors outside that Du He is one of the four pests of Chang'an. He is uneducated and a playboy. He can be called a straw bag among straw bags.

But seeing Du He act today, is he really a fool?

Many people who claim to be smart may not have such wisdom.

Wen Buren couldn't understand Du He right away.

Then, he asked tentatively: "Where are my two ladies now? Are they okay?"

Du He shrugged his shoulders: "What are you thinking? I just keep them to work and pay back the money. I don't do anything to them. I'm not interested in brats yet. When you enter the furniture factory, you will naturally be able to interact with them every day."

Meet."

"That's good……"

Wen Buren felt relieved when he heard that the two princesses were okay for the time being.



When it gets dark.

The old man came in and reported: "Second Young Master, I asked someone to come back with a message. I will not have dinner at home tonight, but will discuss business with His Majesty in the palace."

"Oh? Didn't you always come back before dark? Is there anything big that can't be done today?" Du He asked curiously.

The old man shook his head: "I just heard that since January, there has been a severe drought in Shandong and Henan, and all the crops planted have died. Such a severe drought has not been seen in decades. In the past few days, there have been victims fleeing famine in Shandong and Henan.

When we arrived in Guanzhong, Your Majesty has been worrying about this matter for the past few days..."

"So that's it, natural disasters and man-made disasters... It's been like this since ancient times! Okay, let's prepare dinner, and just have a casual meal tonight." Du He didn't have too high requirements for food. Anyway, it's enough to eat enough, otherwise he would have suffered a long time ago.

I lost weight due to a bad diet.

When he just returned to the yard, he saw Qiuxiang and Dongmei, two young girls, one big and one small, staring at him eagerly.

Du He asked in surprise: "What are you looking at? Is there something on my face?"

Li Lizhi said listlessly: "Du He, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Li Yuanshu also said: "We learned to ride bicycles all afternoon, and we were all starved."

Du He thought to himself, almost forgetting about it.

"It's easy to eat. Go and eat with me. You are slaves and maids, understand? My food is only enough for me, and there is no share for you."

The old man also hurried over to take the two of them to dinner.

The two of them didn't move.

Li Lizhi stared at Du He eagerly, "Du He, I want to eat hot pot with mutton, preferably with wild vegetables."

Click.

Du He suddenly opened his mouth in surprise.

He remembered that only Li Er, Qin Qiong, and Cheng Yaojin had tasted wild vegetable hotpot with mutton, so why did these two girls also know about it?

Is it possible that the entire Chang'an City knows about this?

"Go, go, go. Eating hot pot is not good for your health, especially for little girls. It is easy to get acne..." Du He was tired for a day, but was too lazy to do it.

Li Yuanshu's eyes widened and she asked with interest: "What is acne?"

"It's just acne on the face, which might disfigure the face." Du He said deliberately exaggeratedly.

Li Lizhi put her hands on her hips and said loudly: "I don't care, I'm not afraid, I'm going to eat hot pot with wild vegetables and mutton. It's okay for you to eat it every day. Why should we have trouble if we eat it? You are a big liar!"

You are the big liar!

Du He was helpless and hurriedly said to Lao Fu: "Let's light a fire and have hot pot tonight."

After eating hot pot for several days, Du He was a little tired of it.

Helplessly, these two little beauties begged so pitifully that Du He was really embarrassed to refuse.

In a short time, the sumptuous hot pot side dishes were ready.

The old man did not regard the so-called Qiuxiang and Dongmei as servants at all, but actively served tea.

As for the tea of ​​the Tang Dynasty, Du He didn't know how to drink it.

Because tea in this era is not just tea brewed in water, but tea leaves are mashed, goat milk, garlic, spices, etc. are added to it, and it is brewed. It can be called dark cuisine.

Since crossing over, Du He has never touched it, and all he drinks is boiled water.

Li Lizhi took a sip of tea, looked at Du He, and asked curiously: "Why don't you drink tea, only water?"

Du He laughed and said, "I'm not used to it. The taste is too strong. I don't like it."

Li Lizhi tilted her head and said: "I don't think it tastes good either, but everyone drinks it, and if you don't drink it, it's against etiquette."

Du He almost burst out laughing: "Everyone drinks, so why don't you drink? Are you stupid? Just do whatever you want. Why care about other people's opinions? If everything has to comply with etiquette and rules, won't you be tired?

Tired!"


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