But after sniffing, the courtiers felt very embarrassed. They were high-ranking ministers, and they shouldn't be so interested in something created by an ignorant Guizhou leader. Wouldn't that be chaos?

So the courtiers all deliberately kept a straight face, showing their disdain for the iron pot.

Another Confucian scholar said: "We, the Central Plains, are a country of etiquette. The Master said: A gentleman has nothing to fight for, and he will shoot. He bows and gives way, and rises, and drinks. It is a gentleman who fights. This is the temperament of a humble gentleman. And this iron

The things made in the pot have a strong smell and are a bit too sharp. If they are too sharp, they won’t last long, so I don’t want them.”

Everyone nodded.

At this time, a plate of vegetables had been fried. Tietou put it into several bowls.

The courtiers looked at the cooking inside and sneered. Everyone criticized him.

Although this criticism was not directed at Zhao Teng, Zhao Teng felt very unhappy: Isn't this a scolding for my poor vision in the patent office?

He took the initiative to pick up a bowl, took a bite, and was shocked.

Ying Zheng asked curiously: "How?"

Zhao Teng took another bite and sighed: "If there is a steamed bun at this time, I will die without regrets."

Li Shui thought to himself: "Zhao Teng is quite expert."

One Confucian scholar was a little dissatisfied and said, "Master Zhao, this is too exaggerated. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to die for a plate of food?"

He also picked up a bowl and took a sip. Then he couldn't help but take a sip, and then he couldn't help but take a sip again...

Zhao Teng asked with a smile: "How?"

The Confucian scholar hesitated.

Zhao Teng said: "Duplicity is the crime of deceiving the emperor. Brother, you better think about it before you say anything."
Chapter completed!