"Boy Fang, please open the door for me quickly."

"Young Master Fang, we have arrived."

"Young Master Fang, the sun rises eastward, it's time to get up."

“…”

The next day, just as the sky was dawn, there was a clamor outside Fang Shiyu's courtyard.

Fang Shiyu opened the gate of the courtyard sleepyly, and then found Lao Zhu and the others standing outside the door one by one, staring at him in unison.

The eyes of several people were black, and it was obvious that they didn't sleep well last night.

Especially Zhu Yuanzhang, the whites of his eyes were covered with blood.

It's like not sleeping all night.

"I'm asking if you guys have any brain problems, why are you doing so early?"

Fang Shiyu said helplessly.

"You say that the evil people are the ones who are the ones who are fighting against inflation. If you tell us the way to solve inflation earlier, will it cause us to not sleep well all night?"

"What I said is, I didn't sleep well last night, and I tossed and turned and thought about how to solve this problem. If you don't tell me again, I don't think I can't sleep tonight."

"Young Master Fang is really unauthentic. I am almost eighty years old. Last night, I didn't fall asleep all night in order to think about this problem. If I do this for a few more nights, I think you can go to my mansion to pay my condolences when I come."

“…”

Everyone pointed at Fang Shiyu.

Among them, Zhu Yuanzhang walked in with anger on his face.

Others followed closely, complaining while walking.

You should know that these are all important officials of the Ming Dynasty, and they are very serious about the future of the Ming Dynasty.

Except for Lan Yu, everyone else stayed up all night because of the excessive issuance of Baochao.

Although Lan Yu didn't have a good rest, he was completely angry with people like Li Shanchang.

Two old immortals.

It actually smelled my thirteen.

It's really a waste of life.

"Okay, okay, you all come in."

"You probably haven't eaten yet, or you can deal with it with me?"

Since they were all here, Fang Shiyu was embarrassed to drive them all away.

You must know that you will have to rely on these people to escape in the future, and you cannot make the relationship with them.

"Nonsense, of course we didn't eat it. You guys aren't here to make it!"

"We are benefactor and we have not had time to eat, so we hurried to you in the morning."

Zhu Biao also echoed next to him.

Since Fang Shiyu had eaten here, Zhu Yuanzhang and his son felt that the delicacies made in the imperial kitchen seemed to have lost their taste.

"It's right. I also want to try Mr. Fang's craftsmanship."

"Hahahaha, it seems that I have a good time today."

"Or why I'd say that it's better to come sooner than to come sooner than possible. Today I also want to check Mr. Fang's craftsmanship."

“…”

When people heard that there was delicious food, Li Shanchang and Wu Lin were talking and laughing.

They heard Lan Yu play Fang Shiyu's craftsmanship yesterday, not once or twice.

It seemed as if he had eaten nothing except Fang Shiyu in his life.

Coupled with the reaction of His Majesty and the Prince, they had already been healing each other and were mouth-watering.

It’s a pity that I didn’t eat it yesterday, so today they have to try it no matter what.

"Okay, you guys wait a moment."

Seeing several people looking forward to each other, Fang Shiyu nodded with a smile, and then entered the kitchen.

Because there were too many people eating, Fang Shiyu was too lazy to cook, so he made a hot pot and placed it on the table.

"This looks good, let me try what the soup tastes first."

Lan Yu looked at the half-white and half-red mandarin duck pot placed on the table and felt very novel, so she picked up a spoon and scooped it towards the red soup.

Fang Shiyu was about to speak to stop him, but unfortunately Lan Yu was moving too fast, so he had already drunk half a spoonful of red soup made of millet spicy into his mouth.

"Damn..."

As soon as the red soup entered the water, Lan Yu felt a flame coming from her mouth and entering her throat.

Then he opened his mouth and squirted Xu Da all over.

"I'm old, don't you want to die?"

Xu Da's face was ashen.

Although he is a warrior, he pays great attention to his own demeanor and external appearance.

Now that Lan Yu is sprayed with soup base.

A green robe was covered with colorful oil spots.

It made him so angry.

"Water, get the water quickly, bring the water quickly."

Lan Yu didn't have time to pay attention to Xu Da, who was full of anger on his face, but kept asking for water to drink.

The lipstick soup just now was so spicy that it almost made me cry.

The prince and the emperor cannot criticize him.

Only Xu Da and Li Shanchang were approaching him.

As his big brother, Lan Yu opened his mouth without hesitation.

Who made you mess up my thirteenth yesterday?

If I don’t swear, who will I swear?

"What are you yelling about? I won't do it if I quarrel."

Fang Shiyu sliced ​​the vegetables that had been prepared long ago, including potatoes, corn, and sweet potatoes, then served them into thin slices of beef and mutton, and poured them into a duck pot.

With Lan Yu’s previous lesson, Zhu Yuanzhang and others ate the soup pot together.

Fang Shiyu was so happy that no one snatched him, so she sat alone on the side of the red soup and feasted.

"Boy Fang, what's this? I seem to have never seen an old man."

Zhu Yuanzhang asked while eating.

This practice is unheard of.

It is convenient and fast, and ensures the freshness of ingredients to the greatest extent.

With the dipping sauce brought by the boy, it is simply a delicious food in the world.

Zhu Yuanzhang had never eaten this novel way of eating it.

"It seems to be an antique soup, but it's a little different."

Wu Lin glanced at the double pot and said.

"It's indeed different from the antique soup mentioned in history books."

"Antique soup is actually another way of saying hot pot by the ancients."

His history has a long history, even dates back to the north and south, and was spread all over the country during the Song Dynasty.

Unfortunately, the method of making antique soup is similar to that of Japanese suki pot, which is to stew a lot of ingredients in the pot, which is very different from the modern hot pot that mainly uses shabu.

So of course, people like Wu Lin won’t know each other.

"Don't guess it, this thing is called Yuanyang Hotpot. The white side is clear soup, and the red side is spicy soup."

Fang Shiyu picked up a slice of beef and said with a smile.

"Boy Fang, what did you put in the red soup? Why is it so spicy?"

Lan Yu ate the corn in a little frightened manner, and then asked Fang Shiyu.

Chili peppers were not spread to Yanhuang until the end of the Ming Dynasty. There are still hundreds of years left before now, so of course no one will recognize them.

"This thing is called chili. It's quite delicious when you're used to it. If you are interested, I'll give it some."

Fang Shiyu picked up a piece of mutton.
To be continued...