In a short while, Qin Hao was already busy with his hands. He mashed the mung beans and made some simple mung bean powder, mixed with water, stewed it over low heat, and put it in a box when it was almost sticky when it was cooked, cover it and put it in a well water. In a short while, a box of fresh jelly was ready.

Because this thing does not have real mung bean starch and refrigerator, it is actually quite difficult to swallow compared to real jelly in later generations, but it is definitely a super good summer heat relief product for the people of the Tang Dynasty.

This thing needs to be stewed on low heat, and the requirements for burning are quite high. While working hard, Qin Hao silently collected the remaining wood that had just been burned and placed it in a pile.

Of course, the reason why he cooked such a thing was not entirely to please the so-called mother, but more so was stewed on the low heat.

Eating a bowl of cold jelly in the hot and dry summer is a good enjoyment even after a thousand years. Adding some honey juice and other things to it will probably make the emperor happy, let alone this madam who sells people.

As expected, the madam was completely unable to do without this thing after tasting jelly, and she simply approved Qin Hao's idea of ​​helping Xiao Cui in the kitchen.

Everything was done step by step. In two days, Qin Hao carefully controlled the firewood simmered on the low heat, and the big bull could barely get out of bed and secretly found more and more nails.

A few days later.

After making jelly that night, Qin Hao secretly moved the wood burned by the low fire and the big cow back to his hut, and secretly took a kitchen knife from the kitchen and put it in his arms. Life and death are just tonight.

The defense of the courtyard is quite tight. A servant patrolling at the door, a big wolf dog with sharp ears and eyes. Sixth Master and his mother slept in the inner room. Each of the six strong men was each next to the door. Whenever someone came out to stroll in the middle of the night, the wolf dog would wake up and bark, and they would carry the guys out to hit people. The servant patrolling at the door was enough to ensure that no one could walk out of the door. As for climbing over the wall, the wall was so tall that the broken porcelain pieces on it were enough to make these teenagers despair.

But unfortunately, these things are not unsolvable problems for Qin Hao.

At midnight, Daniu and Daniu got up secretly and carefully put on their clothes. Qin Hao took out a hundred thousand pious words and prayed to the moon.

God blessed me, the miscellaneous books I read in my previous life were not made up.

I took out a few charcoal, boiled water in the spittoon, and cooked two glutinous rice dumplings that came out of the kitchen. After the glutinous rice dumplings were cooked, I took out some cold water. When I went out, I turned to the ground and hurriedly hid back into the house.

They lived in the woodshed and were closest to the doorman, which was also considered luck.

Qin Hao just felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. The reason for his work in his previous life was that he had a lot of reading and remembered a poisonous dog's method.

This method is actually very simple. The dog has a sensitive sense of smell and the aroma of glutinous rice will definitely attract dogs. In ancient times, dogs were far less happy than modern dogs. To put it bluntly, they are even more greedy. When they smell the aroma of glutinous rice, they will definitely eat this thing.

Dogs rarely chew when eating. After swallowing the whole thing, the glutinous rice ball was just cooked. After being stained with cold water, the skin became cold on the outside but was scary inside. In addition, this thing was difficult to digest, and the temperature was enough to burn the dog's belly after it reached the stomach.

Of course, all this is based on the fact that the book he read is not a random fabrication.

However, his character seems to be good, and this method is quite reliable. In just a short while, the big dog's whimper came from outside.

If you use this method to poison a dog, the dog will not die immediately and can still struggle for a while. It is actually very cruel, but it is impossible to yell at a high pitch.

The traffickers who were patrolling the night heard the dog's whine and thought they had suffered some disease. They hurried over to take a look and couldn't help saying, "Big Hei? What's wrong with you, Big Hei?"

At this time, Qin Hao and Daniu were already carrying kitchen knives, bowing their waists, and quietly went out.

The night is very quiet.

The weeping willows swayed gently in the wind, and the lotus was breathing quietly in the pond. Only the low whimpering sound of Dahei and the anxious care of the servant were clear. The sound was not loud and was not enough to wake up the sleeping people, but it could just cover up the gentle steps of Daniu and Qin Hao.

The two hearts were beating so strongly, and they felt like a little man was bulging hard in his chest. He couldn't help swallowing, and the sweat on his forehead and neck hit the ground as big as a sweat. The hand holding the knife also shook a little because of the tension, but the two of them were getting closer and closer to the servant who was facing their backs, so close that they could even vaguely see the pores on the back of their necks.

Dahei saw two malicious guys pushing in. He wanted to scream, but the severe pain in his stomach made him moan a few low moans. It wanted to tell his master to turn around, but unfortunately his master couldn't understand its foreign language.

It could only watch a shiny kitchen knife appearing tremblingly near its owner's neck. With just one stroke, the blood spurted out about three feet high, spraying it with scarlet red all over it, lying on the ground and pulling it out for two strokes before it stopped moving.

The two thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys who were obviously not very professional in killing. They could even make half of their body blood by wiping their necks behind them. The handsome face and half of their body were dripping blood, looking like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

Yes, this is hell, but so what about hell? You will still escape from prison and show it to you.

This was Qin Hao's first murder. He died because he cut his artery and was surrounded by a strong smell of blood that could not be dissolved. This made him feel a little disgusted, but he did not vomit after the first murder, like most novels he had read.

Why can't he vomit? Could he be born a killer?

No, it should be hatred, it should be that he killed not someone.

Daniu said: "What should I do next? Will I go with Xiaodie?"

Qin Hao said: "Of course not. We have no money and no way to lead us. Just run out like this and there is only one way to die. What's more, I haven't avenged the revenge of Master Six's beating us yet. If I run away like this, I will never be happy in this life."

The big bull nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you, you can do whatever you say."

"How is your injury?"

"It's not good, but if you hit you, you can pick two."

"Ha, I can see if you can. You can kill this dog first and make it less painful. I'll prepare charcoal."

As he said that, Qin Hao walked back to the house with a swaying sway, ignoring the last cry of the big dog outside, and burning the charcoal one by one.

These charcoals were carefully calcined when cooking jelly, ensuring that none of them could be fully burned. Even Qin Hao was a liberal arts student, he knew that carbon would release carbon dioxide after it was fully burned, and carbon that was not fully burned would release a deadly devil: carbon monoxide.
Chapter completed!