An hour later............

The door of the house slowly opened, and Wang Jinwei walked out, looking calm, unable to see joy, anger and sorrow.

Wang Jinwei was the first to see his father, so he took out the copy of "Wang's Medicinal Diet" from his arms, and said softly with red eyes:

"Dad, mother said ......"

"Come together," Wang Tie nodded vigorously:

"Your mother wants the two of us to be of the same mind, but I used to ...... Son, Daddy is sorry for you. ”

Speaking of this, the tower-like man actually choked up a little.

"Daddy!" Wang Jinwei burst into tears and hugged his father and cried......

Jiang Xiaoshu, Sheng Yuyan, and Liu Lingwei looked at this scene, looked at each other, and smiled knowingly.

After a while, the father and son walked hand in hand in front of several people, and before Wang Jinwei could open his mouth, he was preempted by Sheng Yuyan:

"You smell so good," Sheng Yuyan sniffed his nose, but what he said was inexplicable:

"It makes my mouth water."

Several people around immediately moved a few steps to the side, looking at Sheng Yu Ember with strange eyes.

"Wang Jinwei, congratulations on your father and son getting back together," Liu Lingwei congratulated, and then she whispered:

"Oh yes, did you win?"

"Stinky boy, why don't you speak?" Wang Tie patted the back of his son's head.

Wang Jinwei had a strange face, and he wanted to speak:

"This ...... It's hard to believe, I ......."

"Did you lose or win?" Wang Tie also asked.

Liu Lingwei wrinkled her nose with some dissatisfaction:

"Oh, Wang Jinwei, why do you squirm and pinch more like a girl than me."

"I think so." Sheng Yu Ember nodded thoughtfully.

"I ...... That one...... I ......" But Wang Jinwei seemed to have a short tongue, and the more people urged him, the more he couldn't speak.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoshu's lazy voice came from behind several people:

"Cut, isn't that easy? Wang Jinwei is so timid, his father said that he would beat him if he lost, and he must be scared to death...... dared to come out so swaggeringly, the king of the kitchen naturally belonged to him. ”

The three of them were shocked when they heard this, and they all looked at Wang Jinwei.

Wang Jinwei nodded gratefully, and before he opened his mouth, a loud and long voice came from the courtyard, and the sound shook for miles:

"This time the king of the chef, Wang Jinwei, a person from Naiba County!"

It wasn't until the onlookers applauded that a few people burst out laughing.

"Good boy!" Wang Tie put his arm around Wang Jinwei's shoulders and laughed wildly:

"Hahahaha, it's really my good son! Dad really convinced you. ”

"Yay!" Liu Lingwei cheered and threw herself into the arms of Sheng Yushen:

"Blooming in the embers, do you see it, this is also our credit! Are you happy? ”

"It's happy to be happy, but," Sheng Yuyan patted Liu Lingwei's back helplessly:

"You go away first, the hair is in my nose, Ger Gerry, it's so itchy...... Ahh ”

"Ahh Liu Lingwei was startled, hurriedly jumped away, touched her head, and after confirming that there was no spittle, she glanced at Sheng Yuyan:

"It's a terrible sight."

"I think the scenery is unique here," Jiang Xiaoshu walked forward with a smile and put his arm on the shoulders of the two:

"All the best, let's go have a drink."

Liu Lingwei was the first to agree:

"Okay, I agree."

Wang Jinwei immediately agreed:

"You have helped me so much, I should thank you so much......"

When Wang Tie heard this, he waved his hand:

"Of course! Let's go, I'm here for a treat. ”

Sheng Yu Ember is a little embarrassed:

"What's so good about wine......

"That's right," Jiang Xiaoshu leaned over and raised his eyebrows:

"I see, ice powder, mash, and mung bean soup are delicious."

"......" Sheng Yu Ash immediately stopped.

"Hahahaha......" everyone burst into hearty laughter again.

…………

Inside the Wangjia Iron Factory.

Late yesterday night, there were many incidents in the ironware factory, and it is said that even the county lord was alarmed, coupled with the bloody gas that has not yet dissipated and a little blood that has not been swept away, it has strengthened everyone's view that "something is wrong".

"Hey, who did you say entered our ironworks yesterday?"

"Who knows, with so much blood, it must have been done with people."

"There is such a big thing, and our Iron King didn't show up today, which is ......"

"It's not because his precious son, the blacksmith's son, is going to be a cook, it's really whimsical......"

"Eh, Xiao He, such a lively event, you can also say a few words together."

The guy Xiao He didn't turn around, but knocked the blank in front of him angrily, and said angrily:

"Bullshit is hilarious, I am annoyed when I hear the word lively now......"

Everyone saw that Xiao He, who had always been noisy in the past, was not interested today, and they all booed him for being bored, and then they discussed it again.

Xiao He is a good material for a natural blacksmith, but after half a year of apprenticeship, not only did he make rapid progress, but he was also lively and very capable of doing things, and brought a lot of business to the ironsmith.

He loved the art of blacksmithing, and he was convinced that he would become a good blacksmith in the future.

But now he is worried about whether he will be beaten and swept out of the house - because he coveted Jiang Xiaoshu's one or two silver, he introduced them to the Iron King, but after that, Lao Zhangtou came to "watch the excitement", and after the words were over, it was really a basin of cold water poured on his head......

"Little white face," the guy Xiao He cursed in a low voice:

"Sell me for a tael of silver, it's really a good calculation......

He was absent-minded, but he didn't notice that the clanging of the blacksmiths in the ironworks and the discussions of the blacksmiths had all stopped for some reason, and in the big ironworks, only he thought he was talking to himself very softly:

"I should not have led you to the Iron King, if he had known about me......"

"Good boy!" A short burst of shouting came from the door, startling Xiao He, of course he recognized whose voice it was—it was the Bajun Iron King he was most afraid of at this time.

Wang Tie and Wang Jinwei stood at the door, and the blacksmiths who knew that their father and son were not in harmony were a little surprised, but after seeing the three young people behind them, everyone's eyes turned to the past - a handsome boy with foxy eyes, a peasant young man of a different race, and a delicate girl like a porcelain doll.

Strange to say, the two shallow dimples on her face were obviously just as small, but they made the whole room smile.

Except for the guy Xiao He.

He stared at the young man with fox-eyed eyes with self-care and resentment, and he didn't know how many times he had scolded the "stinky little white face" and "dead little white face" in his heart......

"Boy, I heard you say that, they turned out to be introduced by you?" Wang Tie's voice was like a bell, and everyone's eyes looked at Xiao He.

"I ...... It's not ......" Before this, Xiao He had imagined this scene hundreds of times, but those hundreds of sets of rhetoric were stalked at the root of his tongue at this time, and he said softly:

"That's, it'...... I ......"

"Is it really?" Wang Tie was a little impatient, and turned his head to Jiang Xiaoshu:

"Is that him?"

Jiang Xiaoshu smiled and nodded.

But this smile is even more evil in the eyes of the guy Xiao He than the blue-faced fanged devil in hell, and he raised his finger tremblingly and pointed at this little white face who had made himself miserable:

"You, you little white ......"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Tie had already strode up, grabbed Xiao He, who was almost weak, and said with a big grin:

"Say it."

"Say?" Xiao He looked at the Iron King's arm, which was thicker than his thigh, and understood what the other party meant, and he said with a sad face:

"I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, don't, don't slap your face......"

"What kind of mess?" Wang Tie shook his buddy Xiao He:

"Boy, you are sober, you are Lao Tzu's great benefactor, who dares to slap you in the face? Say, what do you want in return? Silver? Title deed? By the way, you said a daughter-in-law, do you want me to help you say a daughter-in-law......"

Guy Xiao He was stunned.

Wang Tie saw the iron billet behind Xiao He at this time, and asked with some surprise:

"Which master's craft is this?"

I saw that this piece of iron billet was symmetrical and regular, and it was a rare high-quality, but the technique was very unfamiliar, so Wang Tie had this question.

"He did it himself." The person on the side reminded.

"Oh, you're that He Anping?" Wang Tie reacted immediately:

"They told me a very good apprentice, and he opened the furnace by himself in less than half a year, so it turned out to be your kid."

He Anping was getting more and more confused, but he still remembered his name clearly, so he nodded dumbly.

"Isn't that a coincidence?" Wang Tie waved his hand:

"In this way, I will accept you as a disciple, study hard, and in the future, the art will be completed, and the silver, house, and daughter-in-law will be earned by yourself......"

"Huh?" He Anping was so shocked that his jaw fell to the ground.

"What's the matter, don't you like striking iron?" Wang Tie looked a little disappointed.

"I ...... I like it very much, but," He Anping opened his mouth and pointed to Wang Jinwei:

"That's, that Jin Wei brother ......"

"He?" Wang Tie waved his hand:

"He's the material for the god of cooking, why did he come to learn to strike iron? I've expelled him from the wall, and from now on, you're my big disciple, how about it? ”

He Anping never imagined that such good luck would fall on his head, so he hurriedly bowed down and said:

"Thanks, Xie Tiewang......"

When Wang Tie heard this, he kicked him in the leg without saying a word:

"What do you call me?"

He Anping immediately understood, and bowed his head:

"Thank you, thank you, Master."

Wang Tie stood in place, quietly waiting for him to finish the apprenticeship, and then helped him up:

"Anping, you are a good material for striking iron, you have to study hard, Wang Jinwei will become a kitchen god in the future, if you haven't become an iron king, you will be compared to him, see if I don't pick up a hammer and smash you to death!"

With that, Wang Tie raised his fist as if demonstrating.

"Uncle Wang Tie, your hammer is in the back mountain, don't always think about smashing people." Liu Lingwei smiled and groaned:

"Congratulations to Uncle Wang Tie for accepting his beloved apprentice, and congratulations to Brother He for meeting a famous teacher."

Everyone in the ironwork factory also reacted and stepped forward to congratulate:

"Congratulations to the Iron King."

"Famous teachers and apprentices......"

"Xiao He, there is a future!"

"Congratulations."

He Anping laughed stupidly in the crowd, and in the crowded crowd, a pair of fox-like eyes moved his eyebrows towards him, and He Anping read the meaning:

"Well, my little white face doesn't seem to be that hateful, right?"

He Anping nodded heavily.