Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

"My Lord, the blacksmith said he didn't touch this thing much, he just knocked off some of the stones outside."

"The main reason is that there is too much meteorite iron inside. I wanted to sell it for a good price, but now it is a peaceful and prosperous time, so the blacksmith put it in his backyard."

Many blacksmiths in Chang'an are registered. Ironware in this era is a rare item. No matter what kind of thing it is, it must have a name to avoid hoarding weapons and rebellion.

"Tomorrow morning, you will find the blacksmiths in the factory and start smelting."

Liu Xuan liked this meteorite iron very much. The hammer made of this thing must be something like Thor's hammer, right?

Yes, Thor's hammer.

Liu Xuan went into the study, spread out a piece of white paper, and began to draw patterns on it.

In his previous life, Liu Xuan was not a movie fan, but he liked to make things by himself. ✺

In order to pursue a girl, Liu Xuan made a Thor's hammer by hand with aluminum.

Liu Xuan still remembers the pattern on it.

It's a pity that the girl ran away with a guy with a green light on his head. The Green Devil has cool equipment and is not short of money.

After a while, Liu Xuan completed the preliminary drawings, let out a long breath, and planned to stretch.

The physique blessed by the system is a bit special. Ordinary people have to sleep and rest every day. Sleeping is a process of physical conditioning.

But Liu Xuan doesn't seem to need it.

He opened the window to let in some air, squeak~

Liu Xuan found that there were three huge heads outside his window, standing there dryly.

"Uh..."

Liu Xuan was stunned.

These three heads were dark and difficult to identify in the night, but when they all grinned, Liu Xuan knew who they were.

"Hey, Brother Liu Xuan, good evening."

"Old Cheng, Old Black, Old Cow, what are you doing?"

Liu Xuan was puzzled: "When did you come in? I didn't hear you."

Cheng Yaojin grinned: "You were too serious just now. Liu Renyuan even called you. It's okay. We just waited for a while."

While Cheng Yaojin was talking, snot began to flow from his nostrils.

"Well, don't stand outside. Come in quickly."

The weather in Chang'an is very cold at night.

After Cheng Yaojin and the other two entered the house, they felt the warmth in the house and suddenly began to sneeze one by one.

Liu Xuan looked at the pile of big and small bags behind the three people suspiciously, and asked tentatively: "What are you three doing here?"

"I'm embarrassed to bring so many things since I'm here."

"Liu Renyuan, put them away quickly."

What if it's too late and the three brothers regret it?

"Brother Liu Xuan." Cheng Yaojin suddenly sighed, "We three have encountered a problem."

"Yes, brother Liu Xuan, you don't know that our sons are not ambitious, uneducated, and wandering around the streets of Chang'an every day. We three feel bitter and are criticized every day. It's uncomfortable."

Niu Jinda looked aggrieved, and Liu Xuan subconsciously thought of a word "Lanshou Xianggu".

"Brother Liu Xuan, you are young, have many ideas, and are talented. Please tell us three how to let the children read more."

Liu Xuan was stunned and looked at the three of them.

You three can't control your own sons, and you still expect others to control them?

"This, Lao Cheng, Lao Niu, Lao Hei. When it comes to children, no matter how the teacher teaches, it's not as good as you three leading by example."

You three are full of martial virtues, and the children will naturally follow your example.

If you don't believe me, just look at Cheng Chumo, he is simply a replica of Cheng Yaojin. Niu Jianhu is a little different from Niu Jinda. Yuchi Baolin, don't mention it, just look at his appearance and you will know that he is Yuchi Gong's son.

"Ah? There are three of us involved?" Cheng Yaojin widened his eyes, "Brother Liu Xuan, my son also told me that the peerless poems at the last poetry meeting were all written by you."

"Hehe, our old Cheng is an open-minded person. I have no wishes in my life. I just want my children to have more ink in their stomachs."

"Brother Liu Xuan, you have many ways, and you have accepted the gift, so think of a way?"

Liu Xuan suddenly felt that he had let Liu Renyuan accept it a little too quickly.

This is a big problem.

Let's not talk about the saying that famous teachers produce outstanding students. Learning this matter also depends on aptitude.

Haven't you seen a certain famous high school in the future, the rate of first-class admission is frightening, and 985 and 211 are like drinking water.

People only know that the teachers here are great, but they don’t know whether it is possible that the students who can enter the school here are all the top students in a certain area?

No matter how great the teacher is, it is useless if he doesn’t meet good students.

You let a famous teacher teach a blockhead, and he can’t make a peony flower bloom.

“That’s right, brother Liu Xuan, you are the Marquis of Lantian in the Tang Dynasty. From ancient times to now, only the Marquis of Champion can compare with you.” Niu Jinda spoke on the side.

Liu Xuan is not the kind of person who takes money but does not do anything. When he saw the three people’s faces were as red as pig liver, he knew what the three people had been doing these days.

“I said that I didn’t see you come to visit recently. It turns out that you are worrying about this matter.”

Cheng Yaojin slapped his thigh: “That’s right!”

“Brother Liu Xuan, I’m not saying that there are so many famous teachers in Chang’an. When they heard that it was my son, they all started to get sick.”

"Yes, I am not an unreasonable person. I served him well. When he heard about my son, he just lay on the table and refused to get up. He drank water. Can he get drunk by drinking water?"

Yuchi Gong lowered his head at this time, as if he had something to hide.

"Old Black, please say something."

Cheng Chumo urged.

Yuchi Gong hesitated and said, "Brother Liu Xuan, my son moved away overnight and went to Luoyang."

"I heard that when he left, he didn't bring thick clothes. When he arrived in Luoyang, he caught a cold and couldn't get up."

Liu Xuan couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha..."

The three people looked even more embarrassed.

"Tell me, what should we do?"

"We three don't know a few words, but our children can't be like that, right?"

"Brother Liu Xuan, don't just laugh."

Liu Xuan rolled back and forth: "Well, there is actually a way."

"Children, if you ask them to recognize words, they will definitely not like it. It's so boring."

"But if you tell them to read stories, they will definitely be happy. They will chase you to ask about words they don't know."

Boom!

In an instant, the foreheads of the three generals of Chang'an seemed to be cut open by someone, and a beam of light shone in.

The three of them were like cats stealing fish. They instantly found the source of the fishy smell. Looking at Liu Xuan, the corners of their mouths began to grin, revealing their big white teeth.