"This…"
Wang Ben wanted to say something, but he was stopped by the scene before his eyes.
One seedling could actually bear so many potatoes!
Old Zheng and Meng Yi, who had followed closely behind, also gaped in shock.
Then, Lin Yang dug out the second seedling, the third seedling...
There were at least three to four huge potatoes hanging under each seedling.
There were three to four hundred grams.
Converting to the catty of this period, it was about one and a half catties, close to two catties.
In other words, just these three potato seedlings.
In just a short while, five catties of potatoes were produced!
"Divine item! This is a divine item!"
Meng Yi ignored the soil on it and snatched the potato from Lin Yang's hand.
His old face was filled with tears.
After becoming an official, he clearly understood the people of Great Qin.
Great Qin's army was now incredibly expensive.
Even in a year of abundance, countless people still died of famine.
Once they had potatoes that could be used as a dish, they could also become a staple food.
Not much, just one to two years.
No one in Great Qin would starve to death.
At that time, he would be able to match it with the treasure map that could be called the Mountain and River State Painting.
Great Qin's crossbow battle formation.
Not to mention the Xiongnu and the Baiyue…
Even if it was the entire world, Great Qin would still dare to fight!
Old Zheng had obviously thought of this as well.
At this moment, his hands behind his back were also trembling violently.
His originally calm face could not hide his excitement.
But he thought of something deeper.
Who exactly was this young man named Lin Yang?
He couldn't help but know the appearance of the endless world at such a young age.
He could also draw a topographic map of the world from above.
At this moment, they had even planted divine items such as rice and potatoes.
Oh right…
Since the potatoes were as high-yielding as Lin Yang had said, the two of them were very satisfied.
Presumably, it was true that the rice plant could produce 4,000 catties per mu.
Immortal, he was definitely an immortal!
Old Zheng couldn't think of it.
Other than immortals, who else could have such a method?
However, Lin Yang obviously didn't care about this.
He handed the potato to Wang Ben and smiled,
"How about it? Do you want to go with me to see the paddy fields outside the city again?”
"Gulp!"
Wang Ben gulped.
What a joke. Based on the potatoes, it was definitely not a problem to produce 8,000 catties per mu.
The rice was most likely real.
How could he not look at it?
If he did, would he really run around Xianyang City naked?
If that was the case, it would be better to let him commit suicide.
"Hey, little brother Lin Yang, I'm just joking with you.”
"Hey, right, we haven't drunk yet. Let's go and drink!"
Seeing Wang Ben's panicked expression, Lin Yang smiled in satisfaction.
She didn't force him and followed him back to the house.
After sitting down again, Lin Yang picked up the wine jar from the ground.
The wine bottle was opened.
Immediately, a rich and mellow wine fragrance filled the entire house.
"Good wine! Good wine!"
The three people present were all people who knew wine.
Although the Qin Dynasty was extremely strict with the control of wine brewing and selling among the commoners.
However, it was obvious that Old Zheng and the other two were not among them.
Just like in modern times.
How many people in high positions didn't like to drink?
As soon as they smelled the fragrance of the wine, the three of them knew that Lin Yang's wine was simply incomparable to the ones they often drank.
"Dun…"
Lin Yang filled Old Zheng's bowl first.
Meng Yi and Wang Ben followed suit.
However, before the two of them could test the poison first, Old Zheng could not control the craving in his mouth and directly swallowed it.
"Hiss…ha, good wine!"
Old Zheng's expression was ferocious.
The strong aroma of the wine reverberated in his mouth and lungs.
This was what a man should drink!
"Your…Old Zheng!"
Meng Yi and Wang Ben were shocked by Old Zheng's ferocious expression.
They thought that there was some strong poison in the wine.
"Quick, quick, quick, fill it up again!"
Old Zheng handed over the bowl and began to ask Lin Yang for wine.
Meng Yi and Wang Ben heaved a sigh of relief.
"The two of you, quickly try it. This wine is amazing!”
As he said that, Old Zheng picked up the bowl that Lin Yang had refilled for him and stuffed it into his mouth.
Meng Yi and Old Ben didn't hesitate when they saw Old Zheng's expression.
He picked up the ceramic bowl and began to gulp it down.
"Hey, hey, hey, slow down. The alcohol content of this wine is very high!”
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