I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

A large pot, at least one or two hundred strings.

The two little girls raised their eyebrows and looked at Yin Xuan with strange eyes.Is this because they have too much confidence in their appetite?

Can they finish this?

Of course, their focus was not on this, but on the pot full of red peppers. The two little girls were terrified when they saw it: "There are so many peppers, will they be broken?"

It looks much scarier than the Flame Mountain.

Yin Xuan shook his head and said with a smile: "This is a popular taste, and it's served cold. It looks terrible, but it's actually not spicy at all."

not spicy?

The two little girls were a little skeptical, and they couldn't tell what ingredients were buried in the red oil, so they each picked up a skewer.

Li Lizhi took potatoes, and Li Shu took two with a bamboo stick, and took out a piece of mutton.

They both froze for a moment.

The maid behind her also stared round.

Portions are too small!
There are only two slices of potatoes, and only one piece of mutton in a normal mutton hot pot, and three bamboo sticks!
No wonder a skewer only costs a penny. They thought it was because the store finally wanted to open it, but it turned out that they were too young. According to this weight and this method of skewering, they estimated that each person would be in the early [-]s.

The maid smiled wryly, and the cold food festival did not escape spending money.

Li Lizhi and Li Shu looked at the dripping red oil without even a splash, grunted, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then bit down as if death was at home.

The food swallowed, and they opened their mouths.

It seems that it is really not that spicy?
The two breathed a sigh of relief and ate with confidence.

But it wasn't long before the secret joy in my heart was born, a hot feeling quietly rose.

The steaming hotness is the overwhelming attack as soon as you enter it. It is a hot-blooded young boy with a proud and lonely courage.

But the cold spicy taste is from a sinister and cunning old man—just like Wei Zheng, who is calm and unobtrusive when it is spicy, and the spicy taste rises from the depths of his mouth when he is eating happily.

In the cold pot skewers, in addition to the slowness of the spiciness, there is also a hidden "numbness" that most people may not notice after eating blindly.

After eating five or six skewers, the two little girls finally noticed something was wrong.

The body felt hot, especially the face.

Feel it for a while.

They suddenly realized that it was spicy!
The two were teary, but they couldn't bear the special taste of cold pot skewers. While eating, they looked at Yin Xuan pitifully.

Brother Zhengyang lied again.

This thing is not spicy, it's just that it comes slowly, and even after the spiciness surges up, it's hotter than Flame Mountain.

But the spicy taste is spicy, and I can't stop, and soon the whole table is covered with a thick layer of bamboo sticks.

"Brother Zhengyang, we have encountered a problem." Li Shu asked while taking a cool breath, as if this would expel the spicy feeling, "The fuse is burning too fast."

Yin Xuan twirled a skewer and ate it too: "That's not bad, it's only been done in a month or so."

Li Shu pouted, she didn't want Yin Xuan to praise herself: "But we can't solve this problem."

"Take your time, the experiment takes time." Yin Xuan said again slowly.

The two little girls were full of anger, their gills were full of food, and they were secretly nibbling.

Of course they know that experiments take time, and now they have found a way to cause qualitative changes with only a certain amount.

But the problem is not that there is not enough time.

Today is the Cold Food Festival, and tomorrow will be Qingming Festival. If they can't figure it out tonight, the bet will be lost.

Li Lizhi swallowed the food in her mouth, took a deep breath, rolled her eyes, and began to act coquettishly: "Brother Zhengyang, you are so smart, you must have figured out a way, right?"

Yin Xuan nodded: "Yeah."

"Then tell us, we have already achieved this step." Li Lizhi looked at Yin Xuan pitifully.

Yin Xuan wiped the table: "If you haven't researched it tomorrow, I will tell you how to solve it."

That is after Qingming?

Li Shu glanced at her sister, and Li Lizhi nodded reluctantly. Seeing this, Li Shu spoke slowly, and said softly, "Brother Zhengyang, we surrender!"

"Just tell us how to solve it."

Yin Xuan waved the stick: "Really admit defeat?"

The two little girls nodded.

Yin Xuan tapped the table and said softly: "It's actually very simple. Since a whole piece will burn quickly, then crush it and make it into powder to slow down the burning speed?"

The two little girls froze for a moment and began to ponder.

This is actually a very tricky method, simple and useful, but neither security nor stability is so qualified.

Of course - it is more than enough for fireworks, but it still needs continuous evolution until the day when the technology is complete.

Go back at night.

The two little girls began to try Yin Xuan's method, a piece of drying paper, rolled with some powder, the burning speed visible to the naked eye was much slower.

The two of them looked at each other, a little surprised, but also a little regretful.

Such a simple method, why didn't they think of it.

Then I made a projectile and carefully stuffed it into the bamboo tube. After igniting the fuse outside, the projectile lifted into the air with a bang, instead of exploding directly in the bamboo tube as before.

The two little girls were a little excited.

But they were not happy for too long, the projectile did not explode in the air, but after falling back to the ground, there was a crackling sound, bursting out with emerald green flames.

They both looked at each other and sighed.

The data is wrong, the lead burns for a little too long.

We have to recalculate again.

In the East Palace, Li Shimin finished processing the last copy and annotated a memorial by the way.Jieli Khan died of illness at the beginning of this year. He was originally arrested and sent to Chang'an. As a prisoner, he missed his homeland. Although Tang Dynasty did not insult him, even Li Shimin was willing to grant him an official position.

But Jieli Khan couldn't pass his own test.

What happened to Li Yuan last year was the last straw on Jieli Khan's fragile heart, and he became seriously ill and died.

Li Shimin named him "King of Righteousness" and gave him a posthumous title of "Huang". Of course, this is not a good posthumous title.

"Your Majesty's complexion is getting better and better recently." Empress Changsun smiled slightly when she saw that Li Shimin had finished processing the case, and said softly.

Li Shimin waved his hands, stood up, and led Empress Changsun out: "I have a happy event, can I not be happy?"

They just walked out the door.

There was a bang.