Wen Xin thought very simply. After all, she had never made an oven by herself in her previous life, and she had only seen someone else's house.

At this time, she could only imagine and talk about the curious Fourth Master.

Then the Fourth Master looked at the things on the picture and was silent.

Wenxin's eyes were silent when she looked at the Fourth Master.

OK, she admits that her painting skills are rather bad, but is it really bad that I can't bear to look at it?

At least it can be seen that this is a stove?

At least it can be seen that she is layered?

She also marked the internal components that cannot be drawn, right?

So is your mentally retarded look really good?

Facing Wen Xin's hurt expression, the Fourth Master coughed lightly, "It's pretty good."

Wen Xin completely gave up treatment.

Don’t be too obvious in such a soothing look, isn’t there any sincerity at all?

Wen Xin put the pen into the Fourth Master’s hand in anger and you can draw it yourself.

The Fourth Master looked at the pen in his hand and looked at the warmth of the air. The more he felt it was funny, he really picked up the pen and drew it.

"Hey, no, how can it be round? It's a square outside."

"It is more beautiful to make a semicircular appearance and build small red bricks. Where are the four vertical corners stuck there, can they catch your eye?"

"It's okay to have an iron grate or a baking tray inside. Are you painting an iron...net?"

"Well, I can give you roasted peanuts and roasted chestnuts in winter, and this net can be kept in a thin pocket."

Warmth is so touching, I thought of it all.

Just as he was moved, he listened to the Fourth Master's question, "How far is the baking tray in the furnace placed away from the open flame?"

"……have no idea."

"You are so tall, do you want to set up a double-layer baking tray?" The two words of baking tray are quite suitable. Wen Xin has many strange things, which sounds interesting.

"...can it work? I just think about it." It's not that the electric oven can be heated up and down, so it's probably not possible to heat the double layer from the bottom, right?

The Fourth Master asked a lot of data details, and in the end, Wen Xin surrendered with both hands. Sure enough, she met a top student like the Fourth Master who had data flow, and she really knelt down.

I don’t know how long, wide, and deep, and I don’t know how high the fire distance can be used to set up a plate. I don’t know... I just wanted to take advantage of the time traveler, but I was instantly ruined by the perverted native of the Fourth Master.

If this person goes to modern times, Cliff will be a top student.

You are a prince, and the oven can ask professional-level questions. Do you think it is appropriate?

Are you here to fight me specifically?

Warm and hearty faces lifeless.

The Fourth Master was also very troubled. Look at what the data she wrote on paper was about. It should, maybe, how could it be done like this?

However, Wen Xin could think of this as a great person. She worked hard enough to get something delicious.

The Fourth Master comforted the depressed warmth and took the drawing that probably should have been to the front yard kitchen.

Wenxin was really relieved. After the Fourth Master asked, she really didn't know how to answer.

It's simply a bottom.

Let the Fourth Master go and make trouble Meng Tie, who is tall and strong and resistant to trouble.

Wen Xin was still thinking about this in a blink of an eye, thinking that she was very stupid and almost buried herself in a pit in order to eat something delicious.

Four or five days later, the Fourth Master came to Zhuge and called Wenxin to the front yard, and then turned to the kitchen.

Wenxin entered the kitchen door, and the chefs looked at her with excitement on their faces. Wenxin was so scared that she shivered and leaned tightly against the Fourth Master.

The Fourth Master held Wen Xin's hand and entered the west wing room. When he opened the door, Wen Xin was stunned.

I saw a huge... oven built against the wall?

Is this too big?

"Will it be too big?" Wen Xin had no idea what else she wanted, and was shocked by the giant's oven and lost her language.

Before the Fourth Master could speak, the chubby man who had been waiting aside smiled and said, "Prince is afraid he doesn't know. This is not big. The moon cake used for worshiping the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival is three feet in diameter. How can I stuff it in if it is small?"

Warm and silent.

She forgot that eating mooncakes in the Qing Dynasty was not the mooncakes with the size of our palms in later generations. The mooncakes here are really called cakes, and they are much larger than ordinary cakes, and they are the giant among cakes.

In the Qing Dynasty, there was a saying that "men do not worship the moon, and women do not worship the kitchen". The moon worship is carried out by women.

After the sacrifice, the mooncakes were cut and distributed to the family. The emperor had many princes and grandchildren, and this kind of mooncakes became bigger and bigger, so that everyone could share them and finally became giant mooncakes.

Every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, after the Qing Dynasty emperor led the three palaces and six courtyards to worship the moon, the highlight was that everyone shared the moon cakes. According to the head, each person would get a piece and try it symbolically, which was called "eating reunion cakes", which represented the reunion of a family.

So there are three feet of mooncakes in the diameter, which is just enough to divide them.

Chef Meng is right, it’s really not big.

Wen Xin came out of the kitchen dizzyly, and then heard the Fourth Master complaining to her, "What you said is a flower rack. In order to try out the fire distance of the baking tray, Meng Tie has never left this kitchen. It was appropriate to dismantle it seven or eight times. In addition to the baking tray you mentioned, there were also a few more iron grates and iron nets, so that it would be possible to use fruit wood as you said. You said that you should buy the fire. This one has been bought outside the city. When the wood comes, it will be roasted for you to try..."

The Fourth Master complained that it was not reliable, but he still spent a lot of energy to stare at the oven. He didn't expect that such a small thing was quite particular.

Wenxin laughed at the fourth master’s complaint.

With a smile, he turned around and hugged the Fourth Master. If there was a man in this world who could really take the unrealistic things you thought of as a big deal.

I don’t know how to describe this feeling, but I just feel that I can go to heaven at this moment.

It is a kind of touching that is cherished, cared carefully, and coaxed with care.

In front of everyone, the Fourth Master froze all over. This little prince was too careless. In broad daylight, in front of everyone, how could he do such an rude behavior?

Everyone around, including Su Peisheng, immediately lowered his head and pretended that he was a wooden man.

Oh, this Wenger is too brave, and this is too... unrestrained.

Wen Xin hugged her very tightly. The Fourth Master looked down at her. After a while, he stretched out his arm and hugged her back.

It's really a harsh person, there's no way to do her.

It's just a stove, not a precious thing, look so excited.

The Fourth Master ignored himself at this moment. He kept modifying the drawings in the past few days, and squatted in the kitchen to study hard with Meng Tie.

I think it’s good to see Wen Xin happy like this.

Yes, it's worth it.

It seems that I haven't seen her so happy for a long time.
Chapter completed!