Cheng Yanjin hurriedly went back to the house and put on his shoes!

"Ugly cow, are you sure, only two?"

Cheng Chumo nodded vigorously.

"Lao Tzu asked the Ministry of Industry to get three!"

Cheng Biting Jin strode out of the gate of Cheng's mansion.

Thinking about carrying this thing, it was too eye-catching, and he returned to the carriage and drove straight to the palace.

"Your Majesty, Su Guogong has an urgent matter to see!"

In the Imperial Study.

Li Shimin, who was reviewing the recital, heard the report of Li Delu, the chief attendant of the chamberlain, and immediately put down the recital in his hand and spoke.

"Let Su Guogong come in!"

Cheng Yanjin carried the mold and strode into the imperial study.

Li Shimin looked up and almost turned his face on the spot.

"Zhijie, what are you going to do?"

Cheng Yanjin hurriedly put down the mold, if he was mistaken by His Majesty for an assassin.

That guy, Cheng Fu is a calf.

"Your Majesty, this is a treasure, a treasure brought by Chu Mo from the emperor's eldest son."

"Oh!"

Listening to Cheng Yanjin's words, Li Shimin instantly became happy.

"Zhijie, hurry up and tell me, what kind of treasure is this?"

Li Shimin looked curious about the baby.

Cheng Biting Jin said the original words silently and retold them to Li Shimin.

It's just that in the end, one more was added to the number.

"Your Majesty, the eldest son of the emperor told him to do so, only three are needed, three is enough!"

Li Shimin nodded with a smile when he heard this, and said.

"Zhijie, I will accompany you to the palace, such a treasure cauldron, how can I not stay in the palace."

Cheng Yanjin had long expected that Li Shimin would come to such a play.

An hour later!

The two monarchs and ministers witnessed the miracle happening.

There is no shortage of craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry, and there is no shortage of smelting masters.

Since it was a mold brought by His Majesty himself.

Naturally, the craftsmen did not dare to slack off.

Four large iron pots appeared in front of Li Shimin and Cheng Yanjin.

The two of them couldn't keep their mouths together happily.

"Zhijie, hurry up and let Chu Mo send it to the manor, I, I want to know the magic of this iron pot."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I understand!"

Cheng Yanjin patted his chest and spoke.

"Tell Chu Mo that he is not allowed to come back for lunch, and let him keep an eye on Gen'er to see how he uses this pot."

Cheng Yanjin agreed, put the mold and three large iron pots on the carriage, and then left the palace.

There is an iron pot left, which is naturally reserved for Li Shimin.

Cheng bit Jin Meizi and returned to the house.

His Majesty's words will be solemnly explained to Chu Mo.

Leave an iron pot for yourself.

Let Cheng Chumo drive the carriage and hurry up to send it to Li Gen.

"Stinky boy, if you can't finish Your Majesty's explanation, you won't fucking come back."

With his father's advice, Cheng Chumo went on the road.

"Childe, Childe, Cheng Gongzi is here."

Hearing this, Li Gen put down the book in his hand.

"Brother Chumo, it's done so quickly."

looked at Cheng Chumo and moved the iron pot from the carriage.

Li Gen's happy eyes narrowed!

Iron pot, iron pot!

You're born early.

"Seventh brother, my father heard that it was urgently needed by our restaurant, so he immediately rushed to the Ministry of Works, and my father said, what will happen in the future, wrap it on him."

Cheng Chu's words made Li Gen's heart very warm.

"Brother Chumo, for lunch today, the seventh brother will cook you a delicious meal, and when you leave, bring some for your uncle and aunt."

"Good!"

Cheng Chumo agreed without hesitation.

Can he not agree?

What Li Gen said is in line with the intention of being silent, and it is also an important task that His Majesty has assigned to his father.

"Zhao Si, Feng Wu, call a few people to come over and help!"

Li Gen's voice landed.

Zhao Si and Feng Wu hurriedly went to greet someone.

The trivial matter of building a pot table is still difficult for Li Gen.

In his previous life, Li Gen also grew up in the countryside as a child.

When I was a child, I still feel warm when I think about the scene of eating around the pot and table.

Of course, there is also an inexplicable pain that pierces the heart!

Under Li Gen's instructions, everyone began to live mud and move bricks.

The soil in the manor is very good, and the clay is used to build pots and pans with living mud, and the effect is still very good.

Li Gen used a wooden stick as a ruler, measured the caliber of the iron pot, and then began to act!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhao Si and Feng Wu were dumbfounded, and Cheng Chumo's eyes were even more round.

They couldn't have imagined it anyway.

Li Gen (the eldest son of the emperor) is still a craftsman?

And looking at his smooth operation, he is definitely a skilled master craftsman.

Red sleeves and Tian Xiang, two maids, their eyes are full of little stars.

Childe's every move is so handsome.

The movements are graceful and the postures are beautiful!

How not to make the hearts of two girls move!

"Alright, put the iron pot on it!"

After smoothing out all the gaps with live clay, Li Gen opened his mouth and commanded.

Zhao Si and Feng Wu lifted the iron pot and carefully placed it in the open area in the middle.

Everyone roared in amazement!

Because, now it seems, the iron pot and the stove have been perfectly connected.

Li Gen carefully used live clay to fill all the gaps along the edge of the pot.

"Alright, let's start making a fire."

The reason why Li Gen temporarily built the pot outside naturally has his own plans.

There is little rain this year, so you just need to set up another tent.

If it is built in the kitchen, it is necessary to build both a chimney and a bellows.

The red sleeves brought firewood, and added incense to light the fire with a fire fold.

Li Gen put a piece of solidified lard in the pot.

The lard is made from Li Gen and is specially prepared for restaurants.

Today, it finally came in handy.

After the lard melted, Li Gen held a piece of pork skin and dipped it in the lard.

Then start to wipe the iron pot vigorously.

The new pot is wiped like this, and people in the countryside know that this is called raising a pot.

Only after wiping in this way can the iron pot be difficult to use for a long time.

At the same time, it also removes impurities on the surface.

Cheng Chumo has a pair of big eyes, not far from Li Gen's side.

Every detail, he saw in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

"Okay, don't put any more firewood."

Li Gen felt that his hands were burning badly, and he knew that the temperature was about the same.

After wiping it many times like this, the temperature of the iron pot gradually cooled down.

Cheng Chumo was surprised to find that all the lard had disappeared.

Li Gen asked the pot to be filled with water.

After boiling a pot of water, the iron pot is ready to use.

Li Gen asked people to scoop out all the water in the iron pot and then pour it all out.

There was a layer of bright oil stains on it, and Cheng Chu's greedy saliva flowed, and for some reason Li Gen actually made people pour it out.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

This time, Li Gen made red sleeves and incense, and made a fire with wood.

and instructed Zhao Si and Feng Wu to bring bean sprouts and pork.

Li Gen himself took out the treasured chili peppers and used them as condiments!

While the oil is hot, Li Root puts a few chili peppers in the pot.

Poof!

A choking spicy smell spread directly.

Except for Li Gen.

Everyone cried!