As a high official, Meng Yi had to personally fetch the wine.
Great Qin forbade its people from making wine.
However, they were Marquis Tongwu, a high official, and the First Emperor who ruled the world. They usually drank without joy.
Hugging the heavy wine jar.
Meng Yi struggled to get over.
He lifted the top cap.
The fragrance of the wine permeated the air!
The mellow smell of wine made Qin Shihuang swallow his saliva.
"Quick, quickly fill it up for me!"
"Take it easy. My wine is 30 to 40 degrees.”
"Haha! Don't worry, I won't get drunk after a thousand glasses!"
Qin Shihuang said proudly.
A thousand cups without getting drunk?
He really could f * cking brag!
Come, I'll pour you a thousand cups. If you can drink it down, you're awesome!
Qin Shi Huang looked at the clear wine and was instantly extremely surprised.
Wang Ben couldn't help but gulp.
As a general, he was naturally a glutton.
Regardless of color or fragrance, this wine was top-grade!
"This wine of yours…what is it called?"
"Erguotou."
He didn't have any tools or anything he wanted.
When he was bored on the island, he could only make these things.
Qin Shi Huang smacked his lips and watched Meng Yi finish the wine in one gulp. His face revealed a hint of helplessness.
This was the rule. No matter what he ate, the people below would try it first.
To prevent someone from poisoning him.
"Hiss!"
Meng Yi took a deep breath.
A red glow appeared on his cheeks.
Awesome!
This was what wine was called!
The taste was soft and sweet. After swallowing it, it was as if there was a flame burning in his stomach, rushing straight to his head!
What was he drinking earlier?!
How dare you call it Bejewelled Nectar?
"Your Majesty, this wine…is strong enough!”
"Although this subject is not as good at drinking as Your Majesty, I am also from a family of generals. But after drinking this cup…I only feel dizzy.”
Chu Jun pursed his lips.
She was acting like a demon.
She even spoke sourly.
Chu Jun roughly estimated that the alcohol content of the wine he brewed was about 35 degrees.
After two years of fermentation, it was almost 40 degrees!
Many white wines in the future were around 42 or 45 degrees.
As for Great Qin?
Sorry, it was only a dozen degrees.
In the future, it was similar to yellow wine and red wine.
"I'll try it!"
Qin Shi Huang couldn't wait to fill his cup.
He drank it all in one go.
"Hiss-"
Qin Shi Huang's eyes widened.
Awesome!
It was satisfying!
This was what a man should drink!
What was he drinking earlier?!
" Your Majesty…please let me have a taste too…"
Wang Ben held the bowl in his hand and said in embarrassment.
"Young man, did you brew this wine?”
"What else?"
Chu Jun glanced at them in annoyance.
Drink!
Anyway, he had brewed quite a lot. There were hundreds of jars in the cave.
He couldn't even finish it every day!
"Come, finish this bottle of Erguotou!"
Chu Jun raised his bowl.
……
……
While he was relieving himself, Qin Shihuang and the other two came outside.
The drunkenness in Qin Shihuang's eyes gradually dissipated.
"It seems that this young man is indeed not simple!”
"This person's words and actions are extremely strange. Could he be a survivor of the six dynasties?”
Wang Ben's words were laced with murderous intent.
"No!"
Meng Yi shook his head." This kid is simple-minded. I'm afraid he has been living on the island for a long time and is not on good terms with the outside world. He did not rigidly adhere to the secular world and was elegant and free.”
"This time, you have saved His Majesty. General Wang, you must not be reckless!”
"My dear minister is right."
Qin Shi Huang's eyes were burning.
He clenched his fists.
Perhaps, everything was destined by the heavens!
"Just this potato of his…can benefit the people! If I can bring back a divine item that can produce four to five thousand catties per mu, I can destroy the Xiongnu and the Baiyue with a flip of my hand!”
Qin Shihuang's words were filled with confidence and majesty.
The Qin Crossbow Battle Formation was invincible, sweeping across the six states!
If it wasn't for the lack of food, he could have fought all the way to the North Pole!
Of course, he had to know about the North Pole.
"Your Majesty, we should think of a way to leave this place as soon as possible.”
Meng Yi was a little anxious." If the news of His Majesty's absence spreads, the remnants of the six dynasties will definitely be restless!”
"Why worry?" Qin Shi Huang's expression was calm." I'm stranded on the Immortal Island, so they will definitely look for me. Otherwise…they will all be beheaded!”
What kind of sin was it to protect His Majesty?
"Hmm? General Wang?"
Wang Ben was stunned.
He looked into the distance.
They were at the center of the deserted island.
He stood on the cliff in front of the cave and looked down at the entire island.
The situation on the island could basically be seen.
"Your Majesty…Look over there…"
In the distance, there was a hundred-mu field.
It was harvest season.
The heavy ears of wheat looked like a golden ocean under the sunlight!
"This…this…is…"
"Da Mi? Rice?"
Qin Shihuang said in a daze.
Heavens!
More than 3,000 catties of grain per mu?
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