Chapter 18 Stir-fry

Ugly!

It's ugly!

After turning around the iron pot that the blacksmiths had just made several times, Li Yuanjia didn't know what to say for a whileβ€”not to mention that this thing is not very round no matter how you look at it, let's just say that the thickness and volume measured by the eye can weigh ten catties, right?

And whether it's in the pot or at the bottom of the pot, why is it so uneven?

Quietly raised his head a little, and secretly observed the expression on Li Yuanjia's face, the two blacksmiths were like more than a dozen rabbits in their hearts at this time, and they were jumping endlessly.

The king frowned, and the two blacksmiths groaned in their hearts!

Of course, they also want to make this so-called iron pot perfect, but when they come to Luzhou, they are not very complete; Second, although the craftsmanship of the two is okay, it is still a lot worse than the master, and they can't create things as they want. So at this time, seeing that Li Yuanjia seemed to be a little unswerving, the two of them were really frightened, for fear that the king would beat them if he was unhappy.

"Hoo ......"

When Li Yuanjia finally stood still on the front of the iron pot and exhaled softly, the hearts of the two of them almost jumped to their throats, as if they might jump out at any time!

"Okay, so be it!"

The wrinkles on his forehead finally relaxed, and Li Yuanjia clapped his hands and said, "I'll use this thing first, and you two will continue to give me a new one." But this time, there's no need to rush, just take your time. But again, try to make it thinner, rounder, and smoother...... Lao Han, each person will be rewarded with money, and if I can create the iron pot I want, each person will be rewarded with five more times! ”

"Thank you, Lord for the reward!"

"King Xie!"

As soon as Li Yuanjia's words fell, the two blacksmiths were so excited that they almost started to swing, and hurriedly knelt down to thank them.

And Han Shan, who had been waiting next to him, turned dark, and his eyes when he looked at them instantly became unkind: Damn, these two guys ate the king's and drank the king's, and now they just made an iron pot, and they dare to be cheeky and take the usual reward for each person?

Damn, that's consistent!

Moreover, the king even said just now that when a better iron pot is made, he will reward each of them with five yuan of money......

Damn, that's a five-run!

However, looking at Li Yuanjia's indifferent look, Han Shan hesitated, and finally didn't dare to speak. After all, he is his master, and he is just a housekeeper; Second, he also knows very well that since three years ago, although the king's temperament has become more and more calm, and his temper has become more and more gentle, his personality has become more and more resolute, as long as he recognizes the right things, don't think that he can change his mind.

So when Li Yuanjia waved his hand to let the two blacksmiths retreat, Han Shan still honestly told them to go to the account room to get the money, and at the same time pulled the two blacksmiths aside, sternly warning them that they must not get carried away and talk nonsense after they go out, and they must make the good pot that the king wants as soon as possible......

Of course, Li Yuanjia didn't know about the small actions behind Han Shan. But even if he knew, he wouldn't care, at most he just smiled dumbly.

Whether it is a practical money stimulus or a threat, they are just means to an end.

Whether it's a black cat or a white cat, catching a mouse is a good cat.

And at this time, all his attention was on the iron pot in front of him, and he had been thinking about what to eat at noon today, whether to make a fried chicken, or a plate of lamb with green onions, or a plate of each, and have a good time?

"Suck!"

Li Yuanjia, who has been steaming, boiling, and roasting for three years, can't help the gluttony in his heart anymore when he thinks about it, if it weren't for the quick reaction, Harazi almost fell to the ground......

So after a stick of incense, Han Shan almost knelt in front of Li Yuanjia.

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

At the door of the kitchen in the back house, Han Shan tugged on Li Yuanjia's sleeve and begged bitterly: "You are the prince of our Tang Dynasty, and our Luzhou assassination history!" Just tell me what you want to eat, how can you ...... How can you get into such a place? Let's go back, my lord! ”

Glaring at Han Shan, Li Yuanjia was extremely impatient at this time and said, "Do you think I'm willing to go into this place and do it myself?" If any of you can use this iron pot to make me stir-fried chicken or fried lamb with green onions, I'll turn around and go back now! Tell me, old Han, will you? Or is it the kitchen lady in the house? ”

In the back house of the Luzhou Government Office, there is a kitchen dedicated to serving Li Yuanjia.

There are only three people in the whole kitchen, a cook named Yu Niang, and two little maids who help her, all of whom Li Yuanjia brought from Chang'an City. After eating the food cooked by Yu Niang for three years in a row, Li Yuanjia simply knows too much about what she will do and what she will not do.

Cooking?

Tsk, I'm afraid Yu Niang doesn't even know what's going on with stir-frying, right?

"This ......"

Blinking blankly, Han Shan's right hand pinching the corner of the king's clothes couldn't help but loosen.

He had already seen the iron pot, and the concept of stir-frying was not unfamiliar to Han Shan, after all, the king had said what it was used for when he made this thing. But stir-fried chicken and lamb fried with green onions? In addition to understanding that one is made of chicken and the other is made of lamb, what do these two dishes look like?

"Won't? No, just get out of the way! ”

Pulling Han Shan's arm violently, Li Yuanjia forcibly broke into the kitchen of the back house.

And when the butler was entangled with him at the door of the kitchen, the three people inside had already crawled to the ground, their faces full of panic, as if the one who came in was not the owner of the mansion, but some kind of fierce god who wanted human life.

"Alright, get up for me!"

After a long time, Li Yuanjia knew that what should be done at this time was the most appropriate, and he shouted directly: "Except for Han Shan, the three of you know about this matter today!" So if I hear any rumors about it in the future......"

"The little ones don't dare, they definitely don't dare!"

"The king spares his life!"

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Looking at the little girl who was lying directly on the ground and had already begun to shout for mercy, Li Yuanjia's eyelids rolled, and she couldn't cry or laugh.

But it's understandable, after all, the gap in identity is too big.

Even if Li Yuanjia had a very gentle attitude towards the people in the palace in the past three years, and had never been beaten and scolded at will, but after all, those three years were in Chang'an City, and he didn't dare to really engage in anything approachable. Otherwise, whoever goes to the mother's side will be cleaned up.

So in their eyes, Li Yuanjia is the heaven that can decide their life and death with one word!

Fortunately, after all, she has been following Li Yuanjia for a long time, and the thirty-five or sixteen-year-old Yu Niang's performance is quite normal, and she quickly stood up after confessing, and at the same time gave the two little girls a kick: "You two, get up quickly!" ”

didn't bother to pay attention to the two girls, Li Yuanjia looked at the stove that had already been made, and waved his hand directly: "Old Han, put the cleaned iron pot on it!" Yu Niang, I'm going to try to make a few stir-fried dishes today, you learn some on the side, I'm going to eat it often in the future......"