The day I became the Cheng family's son-in-law, I was demonstrating to Li Shimin how to cook a leather belt with hot pot base.
Lao Cheng smashed the table to pieces on the spot: "Good son-in-law! I must buy a stake in this red oil pot!"
The next day, Cheng Yaojin held up a mace and forced me to open a chain store, and Yu Chigong held a banknote to invest in private kitchens.
I was slumped on the Taishi chair directing the servants to make milk tea, when Princess Changle suddenly kicked in the door and came in:
"Um... My father asked me if the spicy hotpot can be served in the imperial dining room?"
I looked at the application for joining from the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and fell into deep thought - has this Tang Dynasty been led astray by me? Stirring up the prosperous Tang Dynasty with gourmet cooking skills
