The small kitchen is steaming, and the sweet and fragrant aroma of fish soup fills the space.

The two who had already eaten half full smelled the fragrant fragrance and felt that they could still eat three bowls for lunch.

Yun Yi's mood was almost over, and he was happily holding a small half bowl of fish soup and drinking.

Originally, she was still a little embarrassed, but she really couldn't resist' Xia Lan's enthusiasm, so she had to let her taste it, so Yun Yi consciously became a food taster and drank the fragrant fish soup.

When Dr. An entered the door, he found that Yun Yi's eyes were slightly puffy and red, and he glanced at Xia Lan, who shook his head lightly, indicating that he would talk about it later.

So everyone gathered around the stove, holding a small bowl of fish soup, and tasted it.

Yun Yi tasted the familiar taste again, felt a lot more comforted, and slowly immersed himself in the delicious fish soup.

As soon as Pei Yu drank such a sweet fish soup, he was stunned for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.

If it is said that when he smells the aroma of fish soup, it just makes people can't help but secrete it, then at the moment when the fish soup is entered, he only feels that his taste buds seem to have opened a new world, and this kind of taste can be remembered for a lifetime.

If he could drink such a bowl of delicious fish soup every day in the future, he would not feel that he would have a greasy day.

Cloud 1: ............ If you talk too early and too full, you will be slapped in the face.

Dr. An squinted his eyes and drank the last bite of fish soup in the bowl, and couldn't help but burp loudly as he put the bowl down.

Everyone's eyes suddenly converged on Dr. An, and he bowed his hand and wanted to say that he was old, and his stomach couldn't stand so much food at once, but before he could say anything, there was another loud hiccup.

Dr. An: ............

Xu is because the meal in the kitchen is too fragrant, and after the meal is really put on the table, the three of them can't eat it, Yun Yi is 'trying the dish', Dr. An is because he is old and he is a doctor, Pei Yu has a weak stomach, and he usually eats less than ordinary people.

At the dinner table, which was originally silent, because everyone was already full of soup and food, Yun Yi and Dr. An talked to each other one by one.

Dr. An actually had the intention of taking Yunyi as an apprentice for a long time, but after knowing her identity as the county lord, he could only suppress this idea, but I don't know how, after this period of getting along, he came up with the idea of accepting an apprentice.

In the gazebo of the small garden, he also asked General Pei's opinion on the side.

Of course, Pei Yu has no opinion.

After he knew Dr. An's thoughts, he also helped him come up with a lot of ideas.

"The county lord seems to be extremely good at food-related research?

When I saw the stove today, I realized that there was no smoke in the kitchen.

I'm ashamed to say that when my wife was there, I was not diligent in my limbs, except for seeing a doctor, I went to the clinic to collect medicine, and rarely stepped into the kitchen and other places.

In my memory, my mother always cooked around the hanging stove full of smoke and dust, and her hands were often burned with scars. Dr. An caressed the groom, and recalled with a generous face.

Yun Yi recalled Qingyunguan's kitchen, when Senior Brother Ah Yun was a teenager, the kitchen was dark because of the perennial smoke, and the beams and cabinets were black.

Senior Brother Ayun's hands were scalded from time to time, as well as Master's jar of scalding ointment that had been in Senior Brother's room all year round, so he nodded in agreement.

Yun Yi carefully spit out the fish bones in his mouth, swallowed the sweet crucian carp meat, and then replied: "No, no, it's just gluttonous." ”

After speaking, he continued to sandwich a piece of crucian carp meat, and slowly picked the thorns.

Dr. An didn't care about Yun Yi's perfunctory, he had been getting along for almost two months, and he already had a little understanding of the county lord's personality and habits.

The county lord doesn't seem to like others to praise her, and every time she hears other people's praises, although she smiles at her, she always feels a little reluctant.

But the county lord really likes these, and often pulls the maidservants around her to study together.

After tinkering with something, she didn't think it was an exclusive secret technique, but advertised it widely, wishing that everyone would learn it, so she didn't have to do it.

Hemp paper, movable type printing, stoves, bean sprouts, and tofu are all available.

When the masons who came to build the stove in the general's mansion left, one of the more daring craftsmen cautiously asked her if she could make such a stove for her family when she returned to her hometown.

The county lord immediately replied happily: "Even if you do it, if you want to make money with this craft, you can do it." There is only one point, if others want to learn, please teach it carefully. Don't hide yourself. ”

Several craftsmen who originally had a small abacus in their hearts suddenly looked at each other.

If you can hold this craft in the hands of a few companies present and pass it on from generation to generation, you will not have to worry about your livelihood in the future.

They only need to leave the general's mansion and pass the new stove in the general's mansion to the outside.

There will be a large number of rich people who will follow the trend and build the same stove as the general's mansion.

Anyway, there is no regulation in the law at present.

But the county lord asked for a plus, and it was not easy for them to monopolize this craft.

However, it is impossible for the county lord to stare at them all day long to see if they have the intention to teach people.

If they really don't teach, the county lord can't force them, right?

Several masons looked at each other in private, planning to get together after leaving the general's mansion.

Yun Yi didn't know the careful thoughts of the craftsmen, and she didn't care.

Because she directly handed over the drawings to Pei Fu, the housekeeper of the General's Mansion.

Let him find someone to copy a few copies and send them directly to the craftsmen in the city.

If you want to learn, you can go to the masons who used to build stoves.

As for the tuition fee, she doesn't have much constraints.

Not to mention tofu, bean sprouts and the like. At the stall at the end of East Street, I put on new things early.

Now in Yinzhou City, the sound of tinkling stoves is everywhere.

The sales of iron pots in various iron shops have been ranked in front of farm tools.

Just after the autumn harvest, everyone did not urge the iron shop to quickly repair the broken plowshares.

Everyone sat on the two walls of the ironshop workshop, and stretched their necks to see what the iron pot that the rich men were vying to customize was a magical appearance.

After feasting on the eyes, I walked home contentedly and bragged to my relatives and friends.

As soon as this Xiangyun finished Dr. An's words, Pei Yu also put down the dishes and chopsticks, took a sip of tea, and asked: "The county lord is righteous, today the blacksmith shop sent another iron pot, thank the county lord for allowing them to make iron pots for a living." ”

Yun was stunned when she heard this, in the Yuan Kingdom, she won't go into details about how strict the control of iron is, although Yinzhou is rich in iron ore, but because it is adjacent to Gaocang and has Pei Yu to guard it, it will only be more strictly controlled, how can there be an excess amount to give her such a gift.

It was not so much a gift from the blacksmith as a direct one.

Yun Yi understood Pei Yu's intentions, but people didn't pick it out, and she couldn't thank her directly.

After a few words of back and forth, the conversation shifted to medical skills.