F * ck!
Chu Jun was completely defeated by these three people.
His brain must be flooded!
"Hey, this is it."
Chu Jun casually threw the potatoes that had been washed earlier over.
"Hiss!"
"It's as round as a stone!"
"Heavy!"
"There is a yellow membrane outside!"
" These are…potatoes?!"
Looking at the three of them as if they were studying a treasure, Chu Jun's face darkened.
Was there a need to be so shocked?
Isn't it just a potato?
"New ingredients?"
Wang Ben was shocked!
In his early years, he had led troops to war, so he had some understanding of grain!
He was certain that this was definitely a new ingredient!
It melted in one bite!
Fragrant fragrance lingered on his teeth and cheeks!
There was also a strong feeling of fullness!
Food and vegetables were suitable!
What did new ingredients mean?
This meant that Great Qin's people would have one more dish on their table!
There were only five kinds of vegetables in the Qin Dynasty.
Sunflower, winter amaranth.
The leaves of the beans.
Scallion, small root garlic.
Onions were just ordinary onions.
Leek, leek.
It was already good enough for ordinary people to eat a bowl of bean rice.
Dig a spoonful of mutton oil, it was very beautiful!
There was no such thing as stir-frying in the Qin Dynasty, so there were only two ways to cook.
Stew and roast!
Qin Shi Huang looked at Chu Jun, his heart incomparably shocked!
New crops!
He spoke mysteriously!
There were all kinds of strange words!
This was not a deserted island, but an immortal island!
In the twenty-eighth year of the First Emperor's reign, the First Emperor went on his second tour. He traveled from Hengshan to Nanjun and crossed the river.
When they passed by Xiangshan Temple, they encountered a strong wind and found it difficult to cross.
According to historical records, the First Emperor ordered 3,000 people to cut down the ancient trees in Xiangshan before returning to Xianyang from Wuguan.
But because of the aftermath of Chu Jun's transmigration, the storm became even more ferocious, and the First Emperor capsized just like that…
Of course, they didn't know about this.
What was the purpose of the First Emperor's tour?
He wanted immortality!
This time, he ordered Xu Fu to bring thousands of boys and girls to Danzhou to seek immortals!
Penglai Immortal Island!
Qin Shi Huang stared at Chu Jun, his eyes filled with deep shock.
Could this young man in front of him be an immortal?
"Cough cough! Young man, how many potatoes are produced per mu?”
"Four to five thousand catties."
Chu Jun casually said a number.
Bang!
Wang Ben sat on the ground.
The yield per mu…was four to five thousand catties?
Qin Shi Huang's mouth was open, and his eyes were unfocused. His entire person was in a state of trance.
Meng Yi even used more strength and pulled two strands of his beard off.
What kind of concept was this?
5,000 catties per mu?
Great Qin's wheat and millet production was at most 300 catties per mu!
The reason was simple-Great Qin was still in the slash-and-burn era.
They surrounded a river bank and scattered some seeds. When they had time, they would weed.
If the river water rose, there might be no harvest.
There was also no fertilizer. After harvesting, he would burn the platycoris and use it as fertilizer for the next year.
How high was the yield per mu?
Chu Jun looked at the three of them in shock and was speechless.
Was it necessary?
The yield of 4,000 to 5,000 catties of potatoes per mu could only be considered average, right?
The higher the yield, the yield per mu could reach 8,000 jin!
Chu Jun planted more than 100 mu of potatoes.
Anyway, this deserted island was very big.
He couldn't be bothered and casually threw it into the soil.
He would take a look when he was free.
"If you guys like to eat, then eat more. I can't finish it, so the rest will be fed to the pigs and chickens.”
" What…What nonsense!!!"
Wang Ben slammed the table and stood up.
Damn it!
A full man really didn't know that a hungry man was hungry!
Countless people of Great Qin had starved to death!
He actually fed such a precious divine item to pigs and chickens?
Wasn't this a waste of food?
Wang Ben was sure that these potatoes could be used as food!
As long as they were thrown into the fire and cooked, they would be dipped in Great Qin's sauce, and they would be full!
He actually fed it to pigs?
"Are you stupid? I planted more than 100 acres of potatoes by myself. If I don't feed pigs and chickens, can I f * cking finish it?”
Chu Jun retorted angrily.
Besides, it was just a potato.
Was it necessary?
When it was cheap, it was one or two yuan per catty. When it was expensive, it was only two yuan.
If he didn't feed it to the pigs and chickens, what else could he do?
He hadn't said that more than half of it was rotten in the mud!
Clang!
Wang Ben dropped the bowl on the floor.
She opened her mouth, unable to speak.
Meng Yi fiercely pulled out a few more strands of his beard.
Qin Shihuang looked at the potato in his hand and then at Chu Jun.
"You said…you planted more than a hundred acres?”
One mu of land was only four thousand jin!
A hundred acres would mean more than 400,000 catties of potatoes!
Oh my god!
Qin Shi Huang's eyes turned red.
With potatoes, he could directly press the Xiongnu and the Baiyue to the ground!
This was definitely the legendary Penglai Immortal Island!
The young man in front of him was a god!
Potato…that was a divine item!
Perhaps…everything was destined!
He might be able to live forever?
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