Dian Wei gave him a strange feeling, as if she had never really had such a thing as 'feelings' before. And with the word 'birth' or something, there is a strong sense of disobedience.

But to say that she is not a human, but a machine or something, he also does not believe it. Although it was a hazy memory several times, he was no stranger to Dian Wei's body at all. It's completely human body, and it also hurts, and it bleeds. But it's precisely because of this that there is a sense of disobedience, right?

"Forget it, let's watch first!" He felt that Dian Wei needed time to calm down and think. And it is not good for me to continue to persecute her. In fact, there are still some concerns, that is, Xun Yu has just become pregnant, so he will take Dian Wei back or something......

The matter came to an end here, and after leaving the yamen, Wang Yong went to the chef's guild to purchase. Where there are deficiencies, I went directly to the house of everything. After several years of competition, in terms of pure 'quantity', the chef's guild far surpasses the Wanshiwu, so procurement similar to the yamen is basically carried out in the chef's guild.

However, in terms of 'variety' and 'quality', the house is obviously more abundant. For example, durian is a fruit, but I'm afraid that the chef's guild doesn't know what it is. And the first to improve rapeseed oil varieties, and even withdraw peanut oil and olive oil, is also Wanshiwu.

"That is to say, the collision of small-scale farmer consciousness and business consciousness ......," Wang Yong complained while purchasing. The Chef's Guild was formed by the families of the family, and at first it was just to get rid of the monopoly of the Wanshiya on ingredients, and more importantly, to get rid of the monopoly on food procurement.

For most families, buying more land, then cultivating it for others, collecting rent and selling it for money. This is not only trouble-free and worry-free, unlike the commercial industry, which has to operate and innovate. Most of their minds are on the cultivation of their clansmen, hoping that their clansmen will be promoted to become wealthy after becoming civilians, martial arts, and officials......

There are two purposes for making money: to give the clansmen monthly examples, bear the daily communication expenses of some well-known clansmen, avoid large-scale corruption, and fall into the hands of others; The second is to allow the clansmen to better learn literature and martial arts, and prepare for the future.

This is a cycle, or a cycle that most families are going on, and the so-called rise of the family starts here. It is precisely because the goal is on the career from the beginning, so there is no extra mind to improve the variety and business management.

The chef's guild can be said to have been forced out by the house of everything, but that's about it. When it comes to technology, the family's enthusiasm is not high. Or rather, for most of the Maisons, technology gets in the way!

Slash-and-burn farming is the best result, anyway, there is land and food, and you can't starve yourself. If the output is small, the price will go up, and it is better to keep the people half-fed all the time, so that their own food is valuable! Look, you don't need to operate, you don't need to improve, you don't need to innovate, you can make a lot of money......

So why do you need to improve technology, why do you need to increase production? Confucianism constantly emphasizes strange skills and cleverness, and suppresses industry and commerce, in fact, it is also the most suitable for the interests of the family!

"I'm back!" With a lot of philosophies, Wang Yong returned to Zhuangzi, and he hadn't seen him for more than 20 days, and he was quite kind to look at this Zhuangzi. Perhaps, it is because this is his home, his own home in this world.

"The master is back, the master is back!" The subordinates hurriedly reported it, but in fact, it didn't make much sense, Xun Yu and the others were still on the side of the government. However, this picture made Wang Yong quite happy.

"I'm going to have a big dinner tonight, all the cooks are ready!" Wang Yong pointed to the cart behind him, it was too many ingredients, so he directly hired a cart from Wanshiwu and asked them to help transport the things back.

"Okay!" The steward hurriedly answered, and then asked people to send all the ingredients to the back kitchen, and at the same time informed a few helpers.

When it came to the back kitchen, several assistant chefs were very excited, especially the two of them took the intermediate chef exam together this year, and even passed the exam. They (they) now have intermediate chef qualifications, but they are less than three grades, and they can't continue to improve.

However, becoming a mid-level chef means that the two of them can already become a professional. Just looking at the situation, the two of them did not mean to be outstanding, but planned to continue to study under Wang Yong for a few more years.

"Disciple to meet the teacher!" Several people watched Wang Yong come over and came up directly to perform the disciple ceremony.

Wang Yong did not officially admit them into the door, but these cooks have been helping under Wang Yong and have learned a lot of cooking skills. In fact, it can be regarded as a master-apprentice relationship, Wang Yong can disown it, but these helpers have to pay attention to it.

"Okay, everyone, get ready! Tonight's main menu is ......" Wang Yong reported out the several menus he thought of along the way, what materials are needed, how to deal with them, and also tell me a little.

"Okay!" The crowd responded, and then began to prepare. Wang Yong left for twenty days, and they were also helping Guo Jia, and at the same time, they were also honing their cooking skills, whether it was the selection and cleaning of ingredients, as well as the heat, knife work, and even seasoning. For more than 20 days, they also hoped that Wang Yong would evaluate and confirm his progress.

"Worry-free, you're back!" Just when Wang Yong was about to change his clothes and cook, a familiar voice came.

"Liu Li, why are you here?" Wang Yong looked at the person in front of him with some surprise, but it was Liu Xie, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, accompanied by Xu Huang, who came to Zhuangzi's side.

"At first, I heard that you were back, and I went to Sikong Mansion to look for it, but I didn't find it, so I came directly." Liu Li said with a smile. She's still so cute, but I don't know if it's an illusion, her breath is a little weak, and she's lost a little weight.

"I said how to pass on the ......" Wang Yong smiled, and his heart suddenly understood.

"How about I'm going to help out tonight?" Liu Li is not polite to Wang Yong at all, she has been in the palace for a long time, and what she lacks the most is the person who can really make friends. Cao Cao can't do it, Xu Huang counts as one, but the latter has been accommodating himself. In some places, they have always regarded themselves as 'courtiers'.

The only one who can really talk to her on an equal footing is Wang Yong, and the key is that she has a good impression of this man. It's a pity that he has already married, and he has married four in one go, and in the rumors, he is completely a 'scumbag'.

"Okay!" Wang Yong did not refuse, and in private he was willing to get along with Liu Xie on an equal footing. Besides, I don't want her to be really desperate to fight Cao one day.

"That's right!" When he started to help, Liu Li suddenly remembered something, "The autumn harvest has begun, and it will end soon." Seeing that there is nothing to do, I plan to go hunting in two days, and you will go with me when the time comes, how about it? ”

This is not a real field hunting, Wang Yong can hear that this is an act of private entertainment. After all, in this day and age, there are too few means of entertainment. However, if you call him over, this field hunting will have the nature of a 'date' to some extent.

"Is it okay for me to follow?" Wang Yong pointed to himself.

"I said no problem, then naturally there is no problem!" Liu Xie smiled, she knew that Wang Yong understood what she meant.

"That'...... Go ahead......" Wang Yong thought about it, and it seemed that he had no possibility of refusing.