The empress dowager spoke and asked Cao Qi to treat him.

Cao Qi went home after taking leave, and even cooked a few dishes in person, and then invited Chen An to visit.

"Thank you Anbei."

Cao Qi personally cooked and served the guests, probably because the sun came out from the west.

His family came out and saluted Chen An, and his gratitude was beyond words.

Cao Qi said it very clearly. If Chen An was one hour late, his head would disappear.

"Thank you uncle."

"Thank you uncle."

Lao Cao's son is no younger than Chen An, but he calls him uncle, Chen An feels a little embarrassed.

Then there is the main seat.

"Try some cooked dish."

When you are not short of money, you cook and entertain customers by yourself. This is full of sincerity.

Chen An took a few sips, looking disgusted, "Your cooking skills... are embarrassing to speak out!"

Cao Qi said with a sarcasm: "Everyone at home says it's delicious."

What a f*ck!

Chen An stood up, "Where is the kitchen?"

In order not to let yourself suffer, you can only do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.

Cao Qi's eyes lit up, "Anbei, do you want to cook? It's easy to talk about, it's easy to talk about."

Chen An, a famous gourmet chef in the Song Dynasty, wanted to cook, and people from the Cao family flocked to come.

In order to show the good relationship between Tong family, Cao Qi's wife cut vegetables for him, and Cao Qi washed vegetables himself, and his children had no place to stand.

"Swish!"

The meat slices were put into the pot, and the spoon quickly rose, and the flames suddenly rose.

"ah!"

Everyone outside was shocked.

Chen An calmly rolled the spoon, added ingredients from time to time, and a piece of meat was made in a short while.

Then he made a few more dishes, all with all the colors and fragrances.

"Someone tasted it."

Cao Qi picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth and said no.

"Tender, there is so much juice... so delicious!"

Seeing that he was enjoying his food, his family couldn't help it.

“Try it all.”

Chen An also made a pair of chopsticks to eat.

After a group of people finished these dishes, Cao Qi's wife said embarrassedly: "I have never eaten at the stove in my life. The dishes my uncle cooked today are very good, but I can't help it."

Cao Qi praised: "Anbei, your skills are endless. I wouldn't be surprised if you could save the dead."

Chen An just smiled.

The so-called dead person refers to incurable diseases.

The incurable symptoms nowadays are just ordinary in later generations.

Then Chen An was drunk and finally returned home drunk.

The next day he was still sleeping in, and Fu Bi was here.

"The rich girl is not so troubled by the dream."

I like to sleep when I drink too much and I will not be comfortable until I wake up completely.

Fu Bi gave a gift without any awareness of a villain.

"This is a calligraphy and painting I treasured, as a thank you." He said seriously: "If I had no one yesterday, I would have turned into a pond fish."

Chen An said with a pure look on his face: "Fuxiang is so polite, I'm just doing it with you."

He said that Fu Bi was too polite, but he accepted the gift without hesitation. He turned around and ordered Zhao Wuwu, "I'll keep it, I'll try it carefully when I look back."

After traveling here for many years, he gradually realized the beauty of calligraphy, which makes people obsessed with it.

Of course, value is also a factor that cannot be ignored.

When Fu Bi saw him accepting gifts, he couldn't help but feel a little painful, "Young people should not sleep. You must know the short principles of life. You must spend a short life to do things so that you can live up to your youth."

This is the preaching. Chen An nodded while guessing the purpose of the old rich man.

"The iron tube made by the uncle is not very appropriate, but it is indeed a good thing that has never been seen before. I asked the official, and the official said that the perfection of this matter depends on you."

"This matter..." Chen An was certainly prepared, but Izumo Guan still felt that the current steel was not good enough and could not be used as gun steel.

Fu Bi looked at him, "The official said that the credit of the uncle will not be suppressed or buried."

Chen An's heart skipped a beat.

He refused to improve the iron tube with great fanfare because he was worried about affecting Cao Qi's contribution.

"This thing was first created by the uncle of the country." He said seriously: "If anyone slanders this matter, it is someone's opponent."

This person is so loyal!

Fu Bi sighed slightly in his heart and nodded, "Don't worry, the official family will protect this matter, and I will also protect it."

Chen An then smiled and said, "This matter is simple."

Fu Bi stared at her eyes, "Do you know that today's court meeting has not discussed political affairs at all?"

"I don't know." Chen An had already started thinking about the plan.

"Today, the official family and the prime minister discussed the matter of iron tubes together. The disadvantage is that they are close and not reliable. If they are not done well... more people will be killed than enemies... I thought about many ways, but in the end I felt that it was not useful. You just thought about it, and you had an idea?"

Chen An nodded, "When did you coax whom?"

"You have been deceived by many people." Fu Bi sneered: "You don't know how many people you have cheated over the years, and you still have the face to say what you have never deceived anyone."

"Political affairs." Chen An said lightly: "Where is political affairs?"

Fu Bi thought about it carefully and it was true, "Forget it, if you can complete this matter as soon as possible, my husband's calligraphy and paintings..."

He thought of the calligraphy and paintings at home in heartache, and said gritting his teeth: "I'll give you two fruits."

Chen An held back his laughter and reached out and said, "A gentleman's word!"

Fu Bi clapped him with high fives, "It's hard to chase after all!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Chen An went to Izumo Temple with a big laugh.

She Hui is still like that, "Brother Dao, I'm busy!"

Chen An glanced at the steel lumps and asked, "How did you do the artillery I mentioned last time?"

When She Hui heard this, she frowned and said, "I don't want to use this kind of murderous weapon, but I feel it hurts the sky..."

The Taoist priest probably felt that it was a bit contrary to his identity when he made this.

Chen An said lightly: "In Mangshan Academy, some students are making something magical. This material power is infinite, and steel must become soft under it."

Shehui's eyes lit up, "Is there such a good thing? Come and pull out my cannon!"

The fucked Shehui actually learned to hide her private life!

Chen An was covered in black lines. After several cannons were pulled out, he said happily: "Can the cast steel be used?"

She Hui shook her head, "If you beat too much, you will still explode. She almost killed She Qing last time."

She Qing was still scared by her side, "That fragment almost smashed my head."

Chen An sighed: "You can shine in history in the future when you wait for everything today."

Sheqing's eyes lit up, "Is it true?"

Chen An said seriously: "They all say they are kind-hearted people."

She Qing felt that the words were too heavy, and Chen An said lightly: "The Empress Dowager and the official family said in person."

So my eyes lit up.

"If you have something to do after that... Brother Dao, just give me instructions."

She was ignited, but Shehui was not interested in his fame. He pointed to the bronze cannons and said, "I have always suspected that Brother Dao, you have Su Hui, otherwise how could I conclude from the beginning that bronze cannons can be used to cast guns? I tried it several times and finally decided on the recipe, which is extremely solid."

"A certain teacher is from the Mangshan lineage..."
To be continued...