Datang: Inheriting the system legacy at the beginning

Although Pumpkin is not very old, he is still very capable in doing things.

Not long after Li Yin and the others sat down in the imperial dining room, he came back.

It's just that he came in alone, empty-handed, not to mention half a cow, but he didn't see a single cow hair.

"Pumpkin, what's going on with you, didn't you tell Uncle Cheng that the beef I wanted?" Li Yin asked with a dark face.

He also had no choice, mainly because he saw the crying expression of the little loli next to him, so he just couldn't get angry.

But if Pumpkin dares to say yes, he will definitely demolish Cheng Yaojin's Duke's mansion tomorrow.

After speaking, he hurriedly comforted Li Lizhi:

"Okay, Changle, don't be sad, I'll take you to Cheng's mansion tomorrow to dismantle their house to vent your anger, if you still don't let it go, Brother Six will help you trick those Cheng family boys out and clean up... ..."

"His Royal Highness Qin Wang, Lao Cheng, I will personally deliver the beef to you. If there is no credit, there must be hard work! You can just clean up those two boys in my house, why are you still thinking of tearing down my house?"

Just when Li Yin was thinking about how to continue to comfort Li Lizhi, he saw a burly figure walking into the yard carrying half a piece of beef.

Hearing this voice, Li Yin knew who was coming without looking, and thought that you, an old man, would be so kind as to come and deliver beef to me?
I must have heard Pumpkin say that I was cooking delicious food in the palace, so Baba ran over to eat and drink.

Hmph, even though you brought the beef here, the fact that you made my little sister Changle sad is not over. I will definitely find a time to steal Cheng Chubi from your family and have fun.

By the way, Cheng Chubi should still be breastfeeding now, this kind of milk baby must be very comfortable to hold.

Cheng Yaojin didn't know what he was thinking, if he knew that he was playing with his little boy, he would definitely turn around and leave with the beef on his shoulders.

Seeing him carrying the beef straight to the small kitchen of the Imperial Dining Room, and throwing the beef on the chopping board with a bang, he came out laughing and said:
"Hey, His Royal Highness King Qin, Lao Cheng heard that you have recently researched a delicacy, why is this thing suitable for our Baiyun Building?"

This old man really came to eat and drink.

Li Yin cast a glance at Lao Cheng, but didn't tell him to sit down, as if you didn't leave after the beef was delivered.

Although he didn't speak, who is Lao Cheng.

That is the hob meat of the Great Tang Dynasty Hall, a man of great wisdom and stupidity, how could it be possible that he could not see what Li Yin meant.

But he didn't care, he found a seat and sat down, and said with a smile:

"Hey, old Cheng, I heard that His Royal Highness King Qin is cooking delicious food in the imperial dining room, so I rushed over in a hurry.

Others say that there are good dishes, but how can there be no good wine.It just so happens that the recipe for making wine that His Royal Highness gave me, and the first pot of wine just came out today, didn't I send it to you right away. "

After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to look at Li Yin's increasingly ugly face, so he yelled towards the outside of the imperial dining room:
"Hurry up, you eunuchs, isn't it just two jars of wine? How can His Royal Highness King Qin give you more important tasks after you have been dawdling?"

Li Yin's face became more gloomy when he heard his words, and he said to himself.

Old thing, you did it on purpose, right?
I can't believe you haven't tasted that distilled spirit.

Give me good wine to accompany the good food, I think you are just greedy for my hot pot.

Damn it, that kind of distilled wine is at least over 30 degrees. Is it comparable to the alcoholic drinks of Datang?

Although I have two major physiques now, I am only seven years old. If I can drink it, I will be a ghost.

Just when Li Yin was sulking, he inadvertently aimed his eyes at the gate of the courtyard, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

What did he see?
Damn it, when did the wine jar become fine and grow legs?
Long legs are not the scariest thing. What does it mean that a wine jar has six legs?
It wasn't until he saw the wine jar getting closer that he understood it.

It turned out that it wasn't that the wine jar had grown up and had long legs, but that Cheng Yaojin, an old man, used to hold the wine in a jar that was too big, blocking the three people carrying the wine.

Damn, you're not afraid to drink yourself to death.

You don’t know how awesome the newly brewed distilled wine is, do you? You’re planning to get so much drunk in the palace so you can touch me, right?

Li Yin couldn't help thinking viciously.

In fact, it's not surprising that he would think so, although the freshly distilled wine is not undrinkable.

But that thing is very high-end, even if it is the leader of the future Jiuxian, he only dares to drink about half a catty at a time.

But you are looking at how much Cheng Yaojin brought into the palace at one time, this jar can hold one or two hundred catties no matter what.

Not to mention Lao Cheng, who has never drunk high alcohol, even those big leaders who have been soaking in the wine jar for a long time will have to fight against each other when they see this kind of battle.

But Li Yin didn't remind Cheng Yaojin what he meant, he didn't believe that with Lao Cheng's physique, he would be drunk to death by mere distilled wine.

The big deal is just being drunk for a few days, no big deal.

Since Zou He has already made hot pot once, he moved very quickly this time.

It didn't take much time before the bottom of the hot pot and plates of beef as thin as cicada's wings were brought up.

Li Yin looked at the knife skills of the beef, and nodded involuntarily, thinking that Zou He still has great potential for development.

Then he turned to Fatty Zou and said:
"Okay, don't worry about our side, you can also go and get a table to eat with the pumpkins! Otherwise, people will think that I am the kind of person who starves to death as a cook."

"Thank you, Your Highness King Qin." Zou He couldn't help swallowing when he heard that he was asked to wait for someone to fill another table.

Pumpkin's young eunuchs and Li Lizhi's maid also swallowed hard, and hurriedly followed Zou He to fight.

It wasn't until the irrelevant people had left that Li Yin looked at Cheng Yaojin and said:

"Uncle Cheng, since the wine is brewed, let's start promoting it in Baiyun Tower tomorrow."

"I know that." Cheng Yaojin replied with a pair of bull's eyes fixed on the hot pot base and beef.

In fact, Li Yin had told him about the sales method of distilled liquor long ago.

That is, Baiyun Tower is now the first to start promoting it. This kind of stuff is still rare for Datang, and of course it is not something ordinary people can afford.

So the way he promotes it is to give a small bottle to every table of officials or wealthy merchants who come to Baiyun Tower for consumption.

He couldn't believe it. After tasting the distilled spirits, these people could still drink the bland, tasteless salamander.

After all the meritorious relatives and wealthy merchants in Chang'an are inseparable from distilled liquor, that is the time for him to make a lot of money by selling it to the outside world.

"Okay, Uncle Cheng, don't stare at the hot pot. It's not the time for this thing to be used to make money. It's easy to be imitated."

After Li Yin said something with a smile, seeing that Cheng Yaojin was still puzzled, he could only shake his head and continue to explain:

"You should concentrate on buying locusts first! The hot pot will definitely be handed over to Baiyunlou after I figure out the real recipe in the future."