Back at home, after Mingshang lay on the bed for a while, his head didn't hurt.

How much hatred does this Ming Yao have with the original owner, and he has to put the original owner to death?!

Mingshang pinched his head, but there was a sound of chickens crowing in his ears, could it be that Wang Lan came to steal chickens again?

Thinking of this, Mingshang hurriedly got up from the bed. When he came to the courtyard, Mingshang saw Liu Minghui directing his entourage to catch chickens.

"What are you doing here? Liu Minghui, hurry up and let your entourage stop! ”

Liu Minghui saw Mingshang get out of bed, and said with concern: "You go back and rest!" Don't worry, I'm going to let them catch the chicken and stew it for you. Besides, this chicken is not worth a few dollars, and when I get back, I will send you a few more. ”

"No, I'm fine, I don't need chicken soup. These two chickens are going to keep the eggs! Don't scare my chickens. ”

"I'm doing this for your own good, you hurry back and rest."

Liu Minghui said that he wanted to support Mingshang, but Mingshang refused.

Over there, Ming Yao was glaring at Ming Sheng viciously, Cousin Minghui, which tendon was wrong? Why are you good to that stinky girl in Mingshang?

Mingshang had no choice but to watch Liu Minghui let his entourage catch chickens, and the two chickens were frightened by a few people, and the chicken feathers were scattered all over the ground.

Liu Minghui frowned and scolded: "Are you all waste? Why can't you even catch a chicken? ”

An entourage looked at Liu Minghui with an aggrieved face, and said aggrievedly: "Young master, when have we ever caught chickens?" Besides, this chicken is so cunning, how can it be so easy to catch? ”

"Okay, okay, give me a good catch."

It took a long time for the two attendants to catch the chicken.

The entourage took the chicken and asked Liu Minghui: "Young master, what should I do next?" ”

"What to do? Of course, it's plucking chicken feathers, do you still want this young master to teach you? ”

"Plucking chicken feathers? How do you pluck so many chicken feathers? "The retinue is in trouble.

"You ask me, I ask who goes. This chicken will be handed over to you, and you will be responsible for making the chicken soup, otherwise, you will not want to go back. ”

"Young master, isn't it difficult for you to be a strong man! How are we going to do that? The little guy muttered quietly.

Liu Minghui glared at the two entourage, saw Ming Yao standing there, and asked Ming Yao, "Will you kill chickens?" ”

Ming Yao saw that Liu Minghui was talking to her, her face was happy, and she quickly nodded: "I will." ”

"Okay, I'll leave this chicken to you, you have to deal with it."

Liu Minghui said as he asked the little maid to hand over the chicken to Ming Yao.

Mingyao took the chicken in the hands of her entourage, she was very excited, she disposed of the chicken, Liu Minghui would definitely look at her differently.

It's just that what Mingyao didn't expect was that she took the chicken here, and Liu Minghui turned around and left.

Although Mingyao was a little disappointed, she had already promised Liu Minghui that she must do this thing well.

Ming Yao looked at the chicken moving in his hand and frowned, this chicken stinks! It is harder to let her kill than to kill her.

Ming Yao pinched her nose and tied the chicken's legs with a rope, and then began to boil water.

At this moment, Xiao Heng came back from the mountain, and Ming Yao seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and there was hope in his eyes.

"Xiao Heng, you came just in time, Mingshang wants to drink chicken soup, and I won't get it, so I'll hand over this chicken to you."

Ming Yao clapped her hands as she spoke, and left the kitchen.

"Mingshang wants to drink chicken soup?"

Xiao Heng glanced at the chicken tied to the ground, but he didn't think much about it, and then plucked the feathers and stewed the chicken, and after half an hour, the chicken soup was stewed.