Primordial World: Marrying the Eldest Princess, the Jade Emperor Went Mad!

The Spirit Rice yield in Zhao Family Village directly doubled.

Therefore, Zhao Family Village directly promised him thirty catties of Spirit Rice annually.

What remained was just enough for one meal.

As for the future, as long as his plan succeeded, he wouldn't have to worry about not having Spirit Rice to eat!

"Hmph, that's more like it!"

Just as Chen Fan's home was bustling, Dazhuang rushed to the Village Chief's house.

"Village Chief, Village Chief, great news!"

"Cough, cough, cough, you brat, are your pants on fire? What are you yelling about!"

The Village Chief, who was not young, was startled while holding his earthenware bowl and cursed.

Dazhuang looked at the coughing Village Chief, his neck shrinking, and replied with a sheepish grin.

"Village Chief, it's not me, it's Ah Fan. He's getting married."

"What!"

The Village Chief's body instantly seemed to double in height. He dropped his rice bowl and started walking out.

"Where are you going? You haven't finished eating, are you trying to die!"

The Village Chief's Wife's face twitched. Dazhuang's legs immediately trembled.

The Village Chief's Wife was known throughout the village as a fierce woman.

Unmatched in both arguing and fighting!

In the entire Zhao Family Village, no one dared to provoke the Village Chief's Wife.

"Old woman, you know Chen Fan's personality well enough.

Even if he likes someone, he won't achieve anything without a push.

This kid has no relatives in our village. If I don't go and check things out, how can that be acceptable!"

The Village Chief's face showed a fawning expression as he explained with a smile.

His wife was good in every way, except her temper was too fiery.

The Village Chief's Wife, Madam Zhou, thought for a moment and nodded. She tilted her head and poured the rice from her bowl directly into her mouth.

"If you know that, gulp, I'll go too!"

Madam Zhou took a sip of water to swallow the rice and casually gave Zhao Dama's rice to several grandchildren.

The Village Chief's mouth twitched. He just wanted to take a look, he didn't say he wasn't eating anymore!

"Alright, Ah Fan won't shortchange you on food. Bring that half-jar of wine you've been hiding."

"No, that wine is..."

The Village Chief was about to argue, but under Madam Zhou's glare, he immediately dared not say another word.

Soon, the Village Chief and his wife, along with Dazhuang, arrived at Chen Fan's house again.

"Village Chief, why are you here?"

Seeing the Village Chief and his wife arrive, Chen Fan, who was stir-frying, quickly greeted them.

"Aunt Zhou, please sit down quickly and have something to eat together!"

Chen Fan could disregard the Village Chief, that old geezer.

But Madam Zhou, Chen Fan had to show respect.

When he was stranded in Zhao Family Village, it was Madam Zhou who pressured her family to help him build a thatched hut.

Although Madam Zhou wanted him to marry into her maternal family, Chen Fan would never forget that kindness.

Well, marrying into her family was out!

Sister Zhou's physique was as big as three Cuihuas.

He couldn't handle it, he couldn't handle it!

"Ah Fan, no need. We've already eaten.

You move aside, your Uncle Zhao needs to talk to you about something. Leave the pot to me!"

Saying that, Madam Zhou decisively snatched the spatula from Chen Fan's hand.

Then, Chen Fan was pulled to the doorway by the Village Chief, looking completely bewildered.

As for Dazhuang, the guy was drooling at the sight of the stove.

Not only Dazhuang, but Zhang Tianxian and Zhang Tianyu were also standing in a row.

In Heaven, there were not fruits, but Jade Dew Golden Elixirs.

Even when brought to the mortal world, they were only stewed or cooked.

This stir-fry was a first for the two of them.

Especially the aroma of the stir-fried food, which made the two unsophisticated princesses drool.

"Hey, big guy, what is this?"

Dazhuang immediately raised his head upon hearing this and said with a proud expression.

"This is called an Iron Pot, used for stir-frying.

It's one of a kind in all of Zhao Family Village. Ah Fan pestered the blacksmith for three months before it was made!"

"There's only one Zhao Family Village, so aren't there any in town?"

Zhang Tianyu couldn't help but retort.

Dazhuang scratched his head upon hearing this and honestly replied.

"Of course, there are. But those are ones Ah Fan sold.

However, even the chefs at the big restaurants in town don't have a pot as amazing as Ah Fan's."

"So amazing? I don't believe it!"

"Stir-fry, Iron Pot!"

Zhang Tianshou frowned, always feeling that the pot was a bit strange.

It was clearly just ordinary vegetables, but after being cooked in that Iron Pot.

A trace of Spiritual Energy actually gathered, and in the blink of an eye, it became a spiritual dish.

Heavenly Eye, activate!

A clear light flashed in Zhang Tianshou's eyes, and a golden light rose above the Iron Pot.

The Iron Pot was seen surrounded by the Golden Light of Merit, with the laws and rhymes of the Dao flowing.

"Another Merit Sacred Artifact, he's actually using a Merit Sacred Artifact to stir-fry!"

Zhang Tianshou felt her legs go a little weak, her heart pounding.

That was a Merit Sacred Artifact!

Although it looked like a low-grade sacred artifact, it was still a sacred artifact!

Such a treasure, not enshrined on the altar.

He was actually using it to stir-fry food on the stove, it was simply a waste of heaven's gifts!

"Stop, put down that pot!"

"What?"

Madam Zhou looked up blankly, skillfully transferring the food into a pottery bowl with her arm.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Chen Fan poked his head in from outside the room, looking at Zhang Tianshou suspiciously and asking kindly.

Tian Xian and Tian Yu, who hadn't activated their Heavenly Eyes, also turned their heads, full of confusion.

What's wrong with big sister?

Zhang Tianshou gave an awkward smile. She was too excited and could only continue to ask awkwardly.

"Mister, that pot?"

"Oh, that's an Iron Pot, you probably haven't seen it before.

This Iron Pot is specifically used for stir-frying. If you like it, I can give you one!"

"Specifically for stir-frying?"

Zhang Tianshou was stunned upon hearing this. She suddenly remembered the first pottery jar and porcelain bowls enshrined in Huoyun Cave.

She had heard that the sages in Huoyun Cave often took them down to cook food.

After using them, they would wash them clean and enshrine them again.