Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

So, he directly grabbed the wine glass and chopsticks from Ximen Mingyue's hand, and said, "You noble, get out of here, don't eat the rice cooked by my slave, what's the matter, you want to cook someone, who are you going to cook? If you want to chase my boss, I will admit it, but don't talk nonsense."

Ximen Mingyue was very wronged. He admitted that he liked to talk nonsense most of the time, but if a person has a mouth, isn't it just nonsense?

But this time, he really didn't talk nonsense.

"Baolian, I'm not talking nonsense!" Ximen Mingyue said pitifully, "What I said has scientific basis."

"You are a nobleman, and I am a slave?" Duanmu Baolian rolled his eyes at him and said dissatisfied.

"No, no, no..." Ximen Mingyue shook her head again and again, "Baolian, I'm not talking nonsense. If you go back to ancient times, you will definitely not be a slave."

"Do you want to say that if you go back to ancient times, you will cover Baolian?" Feng Tang snorted coldly, full of dissatisfaction.

"No!" Ximen Mingyue was really wronged, so they shouldn't unanimously target him, okay?Is it because he is not from Jinling that they are xenophobic?

"Little Tang, you don't need to go back to ancient times, you are also a nobleman now." Ximen Mingyue sighed, "Although your father scolded me all the time, but I must say that the doctor is a real nobleman, so don't you say gone."

"I'm not the real Lord of Shouhua City. Back in ancient times, a worthless person like me may only be reduced to a slave." Feng Tang shook his head and said, "Don't flatter me, it's okay to flatter me use."

"I didn't flatter you." Ximen Mingyue said, "The ancient times only paid attention to blood, not to what to do - think about it, those emperors in the feudal era, there were many incompetent people, but they were not high above, controlling the lives and deaths of others? And, I said that the cauldron belonged to the cooker, I am really not talking nonsense, I really have a basis."

"In that case, why don't you talk about it?" Duanmu Baolian said.

"Baolian, ask Mr. Xia to return the cup to me." Ximen Mingyue looked at Xia Ying with an aggrieved expression.

"Xia Ying, return the cup to him. If he doesn't make it clear today, hum!" Duanmu Baolian snorted intentionally, and then said, "Let's beat him together."

"Boss Baolian, if you want to beat the nobleman Mingyue, I can do it by myself." Xia Ying gestured with his huge fist, and then returned the wine glass to Ximen Mingyue.

Ximen Mingyue sighed, looked at Xia Ying and said, "Mr. Xia, although your fist is big, but if you really want to strike, you are definitely not my opponent. Well, let's talk about that cauldron..."

"Hurry up!" Feng Tang urged impatiently.

"In ancient times, it is said that the tripod was used for cooking, right?" Ximen Mingyue said, "People at that time already knew that to eat cooked food, they needed to cook things, so they needed a container—we have all kinds of dishes now. There are countless pots, but it was different in ancient times. At that time, there were no iron utensils, and it was not possible to use trees to make pots for cooking, and it could not withstand fire."

"Everyone knows this, okay?" Duanmu Baolian rolled his eyes at him and said, "You get to the point."

"I guess, at the beginning, people should have cut open stones and made pots to cook various things. Of course, earlier, they should have been directly grilled." Ximen Mingyue said.