He originally planned to wait until the state of Zuo in the early Ming Dynasty reached 400 years, and then start to analyze and break through problems in various time and space in the middle Ming Dynasty.

Now it seems that this plan may be brought forward.

"So short?"

Lao Zhu was slightly startled and also frowned.

"Brother, whenever there is a need for us, I will tell you when I ask for it, and I will never shirk it in the slightest!"

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded.

"Tell me, Lao Zhu, why did you come upstairs this time?"

Originally, for this lunch, Ji Boying planned to have a casual Crazy Thursday and finish it off.

Lao Zhufei wanted to come over to have lunch with him. Obviously, he had prepared it before coming to class. Even the royal chef and ingredients were brought out from the palace. This made Ji Boying unable to refuse.

It just so happened that he also wanted to try the dishes from the Ming Dynasty imperial chef to see if they were as delicious as the Jiangxi stir-fry downstairs.

"Hahaha, I really can't hide anything from my brother."

Lao Zhu smiled and shook his head.

"Brother, that's it."

"Since my brother has stated the importance of the Royal Tiangong Institute many times, after we returned to the palace, we immediately issued an order to select a site to build the Tiangong Institute. We have silver coins, craftsmen, and even the construction drawings have been completed."

“But it’s really hard to find talents from the Tiangong Institute of Technology.”

"So I would like to ask my brother to recommend one or two candidates."

The words fell.

Outside the door, A Biao's voice sounded.

"Father, the Pearl Jade White Jade Soup is ready."

Hey, the door is open.

As the crown prince, Abiao transformed into a waiter, carrying a large soup bowl in his own hands, respectfully came to the table, and carefully placed the soup bowl in the center of the dishes.

Ji Boying glanced at the soup. What a bullshit pearl emerald white jade soup. It was nothing more than green vegetable leaves and a few pieces of tofu.

Is this a way of remembering the bitter and remembering the sweet?

Then, raise your hand slightly.

Ji Boying rubbed his thumb and index finger over the soup. Some earthy yellow powder particles and some rose red powder fell into the soup.

"Master Immortal, what is this?"

Abiao, who had just sat down, was stunned when he saw the immortal master operating like this.

"Taste it."

Ji Boying spoke calmly.

Then I glanced at the other dishes. Although each of these dishes looked good, and the cabbage could be carved into flowers, they were really unappetizing.

These days, there is no chili pepper, there is really no spicy flavor at all, let alone other Hextech condiments.

In the late sixteenth century, that is, in the late Ming Dynasty, pepper, an American crop, began to be introduced to the Ming Dynasty.

"Yes."

Abiao nodded and scooped a bowl of soup.

After taking one gulp, his pupils shrank sharply, his face turned red instantly, and sweat began to form on his forehead.

"This soup has become so delicious, and there is a fire-like heat in the deliciousness, making people feel like they are on fire!"

The two powders just now, one is chicken essence and the other is chili powder.

Although the amount of chili powder is not much, for Abiao, who has eaten chili for the first time in his life, such a spiciness is enough to make him happy.

When Lao Zhu saw A Biao's expression, he couldn't help but smile. He was the majestic founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty. He had never eaten anything in his life. When he was begging for food, he had eaten a few bites of dog food from the gutter.<

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"We have drank this pearl, jade and white jade soup countless times. How come you are so exaggerated?"

After saying this, Lao Zhu picked up the soup that A Biao served for him in front of him and took a sip with a smile.

In an instant, his pupils shrank and his expression was startled. The whole person was stunned for a moment. The old face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the root of his neck turned red.

Then, Lao Zhu and A Biao, father and son, stopped talking and just chatted in silence.

One bowl for you, one bowl for me.

One bowl for me, one bowl for you.

Ji Boying looked at the two people, took a few mouthfuls of vegetables, and drank the wine from the early Ming Dynasty. It was only about ten degrees Celsius, so drinking three kilograms is not a big problem.

In about half an hour, the big soup bowl reached the bottom, not even a single green leaf was spared, and all went into the stomachs of Lao Zhu and A Biao.

"It's fun, it's fun!"

Lao Zhu took a long breath. It was already hot and sweaty in the summer.

"Now that I've finished drinking."

"Then let's talk about the candidates for Tiangongyuan."

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and A Biao.

"In your Hongwu dynasty, there was a man named Tao Chengdao."

"This person is proficient in firearms research. If you find him, you can let him enter Tiangong Institute and specialize in firearms research."

The words fell.

Lao Zhu wiped his sweaty hands for a moment, then slapped his thigh fiercely.

"Yeah, how could we forget about this guy!"

Tao Chengdao, formerly known as Tao Guangyi, was the mountain chief of Tao Academy in Wuzhou, Zhejiang at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

While the principals of other academies were teaching students the Four Books and Five Classics, Tao Guangyi was hard at work teaching his own students how to make elixirs and how to make firearms.

It’s really strange that it hasn’t been reported by parents.

After Lao Zhu worked hard to start a business and captured Wuzhou, Tao Guangyi led his 300 disciples to defect to Lao Zhu. He was appointed as a consultant to join the army and specialized in firearms. He provided Lao Zhu with a variety of new firearms.

It played a great help in the process of building the city.

Lao Zhu was so happy that he directly sealed Tao Guangyi's ten thousand households (doubtful) and gave him the name Tao Chengdao.

In fact, the title of Wanhu did not exist in the Ming Dynasty. It is estimated that Lao Zhu had not founded the country at that time, so he opened his mouth according to the titles of the Yuan Dynasty.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Tao Chengdao was awarded the title of Minister of the Ministry of Industry and a senior official. But in fact, this guy didn't care about anything. He had no intention of an official career and only focused on the research of firearms. He was made a sinecure by the Minister of Industry.<

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As time goes by, no one cares about whether he goes to work or not.

"Biao'er, please summon Tao Chengdao to see us in a moment."

Lao Zhu took a deep breath. He really hadn't thought of this guy before. After all, his presence in the sixth film was too low.

But now that I think about it, this guy really fits the talent standards of Tiangongyuan.

"My sons and ministers obey my orders."

Abiao was also delighted. He had naturally heard of the legend of this ‘firearms god’ and even played with a few of them in the military camp.

There are all kinds of firearms that have been figured out, and the names are even more mysterious than the last, such as the wooden man, fire, horse and thunder cannon, the divine machine and the fire dragon knife, the eight-faced divine cannon and the flying sand cannon...

Moreover, these firearms are also divided into types such as land warfare, water warfare, city defense warfare, siege warfare, etc. They are truly genius.

"Father, I have heard something about Tao Chengdao. He seems to be preparing to go to heaven recently."

"God?"

Lao Zhu was slightly startled, this ideal was lofty.

"I actually don't know much about this matter. It should be a rumor among the people. I will ask you carefully after I return."

Abiao frowned and spoke in a solemn voice.

"When you have time, bring him to see me."

Ji Boying remembered an unreliable story about Tao Chengdao: Wanhu Feitian.

The content of the story is roughly like this.

[One day, Tao Chengdao held two large kites and sat on a snake-shaped flying car with forty-seven rockets tied to it.

Then, he ordered his servants to light the first row of rockets.

The servant held a torch and came to Tao Chengdao with a heavy heart.

"Master, I'm so scared."
To be continued...