"Lady, what do you think of this?"

When Xia Mei heard this, she stopped rubbing her hands on her face, wiped her apron, and walked up to him.

Wu Song stood outside the door, looking at Xia Mei inquiringly, but what he was holding in his hand was one shaped like a pot and not like a pot.

Xia Mei's eyes were happy, and she hurriedly took the things in his hand and looked at them over and over again.

The smile on her face was expanding more and more, Xia Mei was very happy, and when she was excited, she hugged Wu Song, took a bite on her face, and then looked at the "iron pot" in her hand like a baby.

Wu Song stiffened in place.

The treasure-like thing in Xia Mei's hand was only the size of a basin, but it was made of iron. Don't look at it as made of iron, that thing is very light and thin, Xia Mei can look at it over and over again in her hand, without pressure.

It is said to be a pot, but the only difference between it and the washbasin at home is that there is an extra piece of iron in the middle, the palm is wide and thick, and the wave-shaped iron sheet turns the basin into two equal areas.

It's exactly like a modern hot pot.

Xia Mei's mood at the moment is tantamount to planting a lottery ticket, she is too happy.

I thought about the feasibility of hot pot before, and after thinking about it, I thought that I could do it this winter, but just when she was about to plan, she remembered the most important thing, and it was not settled at all.

Hot pot hot pot, you don't have a pot, what kind of pot is still on fire.

Xia Mei's heart suddenly cooled half, although there is no shortage of skilled craftsmen in ancient handicrafts, but where did the skilled craftsmen come from in this big green mountain?!

The general blacksmith shop, the punch must be pure iron, the pure iron is too heavy, needless to say, the key is that the process can not meet the thickness requirements of reads();.

If it's too thick, it's slow to conduct heat. In this way, the contents of the pot must not be soaked......

Therefore, Xia Mei was anxious for several days, Wu Song couldn't see it, so he asked the reason, and only then did he know that she was worried about ironware, and couldn't help crying and laughing.

Xia Mei was puzzled. Wu Song didn't say it directly. just took out the good arrow in his bag and asked Xia Mei, "How does the lady look at this?" ”

Xia Mei was stunned, this arrow is indeed more delicate and small than ordinary arrows. And it's extremely sharp, and the style is also peculiar, it looks like it should be a good weapon.

So here's ......

"Husband knows the master of ironware?!"

Wu Song smiled faintly. "That man really called himself a master, and he made things that were superb. I just don't know if he can make what the lady wants. ”

Xia Mei was about to cry, and now a little hope could lift her.

"I'll give you the mockups. You let the master see, can you do it, okay? ”

Wu Song glanced at the little lady who rarely showed a longing look. The little mischievous factor in my heart popped up again.

"Ahem...... If it is made, how does the lady want to reward her husband? ”

"Huh?"

Look into someone's meaningful eyes. Xia Mei's smile froze and she hesitated for a long time.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "I...... I can meet one requirement...... Only one! ”

Wu Song smiled very satisfied, but there was a hint of triumph in that smile......

Now, Wu Song looked at Xia Mei's extremely satisfied expression and knew that it was time to cash in on his reward.

Xia Mei solemnly grabbed Wu Song and said, "Husband, this person must be courteous, I still need it, hmm...... Fifty pots, and then the little stove that roasts hands indoors, and the same fifty, for the time being, so much. ”

"The money is as satisfying as possible, but the quality must be good, and there must be no loopholes."

Wu Song smiled lightly and comforted: "Don't worry, lady, although this person is everyone, but he has quirks, if it is not for her husband, I am afraid that she will not be able to enter his door." ”

"He lives alone and has no disciples, so when he starts making things, I'm afraid it's ...... Slow down, the lady needs to wait a while. ”

Xia Mei frowned slightly, this is already October, and it looks like Rudong, so, why is it in a hurry?

Sighing slightly, Xia Mei said helplessly: "Forget it, you can do as much as you can, as long as you do your best." ”

After discussing this matter, Xia Mei returned to the board and continued to knead the noodles, she was going to make noodles tonight, and she was now ramen.

Her ramen skills are also a must, but now that there is a white case master in the restaurant, she no longer makes noodles, this craft is still she learned from a white case master in the restaurant in her previous life, the master is not very old, but he specializes in learning this background.

Of course, the foundation of people's settlement and life will not be taught to others lightly, Xia Mei secretly learned, and it took some effort......

Fortunately, my current hand-ramen skill is not over, at least, I can make a unique dinner for my family.

Xia Mei made lo noodles today, soaked the yellow fungus, put oil in the pot, add diced meat, stir-fry, add green onions, shiitake mushrooms, chili peppers, add seasonings and stir-fry until fragrant.

Then put in the fungus yellow flowers, a little greens, mix with water and boil slightly, pour in the stirred eggs, and finally mix the soup into the boiled noodles, sprinkle with chopped green onions, a bowl of steaming, red, green and green is a good-looking lo mein, and it is done.

When it was brought to the table, one large and one small sat at the table, holding chopsticks excitedly.

"Mother! Today's noodles are so delicious! Tang Bao was hungry for a long time! ”

As he spoke, he had to reach out to serve the bowl, but fortunately Xia Mei dodged in time, otherwise he would not have been scalded.

"I'm in a hurry, let's eat."

The three of them picked up the bowl and started it in unison, and for a while, there was only the sound of "swishing" noodles in the room.

After eating and drinking, the three of them were content to lie on the chair and didn't want to move, looking satisfied.

Wu Song sat down for a while, and took the initiative to stand up and clean up the dishes and chopsticks, "Lady, rest for a while, I'm tired for a day, I'll come." ”

After speaking, he went to the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks to wash the dishes, boiled water by the way, and washed at night.

Xia Mei sat on the chair, thought about opening a hot pot restaurant for a while, and turned her head to look at Tang Bao, ho, this kid was actually seriously reviewing the big characters on the ground.

Suddenly felt a warmth in her heart, this kind of comfort of being a mother, Xia Mei now has a deep understanding.

Walking over slowly, touching Tang Bao's little head, Xia Mei became interested and said, "Tang Bao, my mother taught you the multiplication formula, can you memorize it?" ”

Tang Bao nodded obediently, "Early education is familiar with my mother, but how to use it?" ”

Xia Meiwan smiled: "You have to learn to use this mantra skillfully, I'm afraid it will take a long time, don't worry." ”

"Mother will give you an example first, for example, now there are three of us, each of us has five apples, so how many do we have in total?"

Tang Bao tilted his head, thinking very seriously.

He now has no problem with addition and subtraction within 1,000, so after a moment of calculation, he replied, "Fifteen, mother!" ”

Xia Mei asked again, "So how did Tang Bao get it?" ”

Tang Bao shook his head and replied: "Five plus five, plus five, it's fifteen!" ”

Xia Mei smiled with relief: "Tang Bao is so smart!" However, Tang Bao thinks about it, in the multiplication formula, there is a sentence of 'three or five', what is behind it? ”

Tang Bao continued to think for a while, and quickly replied: "Thirty-fifty-five, mother." ”

"Yes, that's where the multiplication mantra comes in. You don't need to add Tang Bao one by one, you can calculate it soon! ”

Tang Bao didn't know what to expect, he just nodded ignorantly, and looked at his slightly proud mother with admiration.

ps: Recommended good article, "Reborn Good Girl Cultivation" (to be continued.) )