Meng Yi looked at Chu Jun in disbelief.
"Sir, you said it was ten catties of flour?”
"Yeah…this is all…"
Wang Ben was confused as well." Lord Meng, what are you trying to say?"”
"This bun weighs half a catty, so thirty buns are fifteen catties!”
"Why did you only use ten catties of flour?”
"Create something out of nothing?"
"Five catties of flour out of thin air?"
Bada!
The steamed bun in Qin Shihuang's hand fell to the ground.
Wang Ben opened his mouth in disbelief.
Wang Ruoshu also reacted.
That's right!
How did this 10 catties of flour become 15 catties of…steamed buns?!
This was illogical!
Could it be…that this was also an Immortal technique?
Chu Jun was also dumbfounded.
Feeling the four pairs of incredulous eyes, he was completely confused.
Great Qin's flour was mainly millet flour.
There were only two ways to eat it. One was to make it into a pot helmet, and the other was to make it into a paste.
Regardless of whether it was the texture or anything else, how could it compare to steamed buns?
Millet did not have high environmental requirements and could still be planted in an environment that was dry and lacking water.
Meng Yi stared straight at Chu Jun.
If this method was used in battle, how strong would it be?
Ten catties of flour had become fifteen catties of steamed buns!
What about 100 jin, 10,000 jin, or 100,000 jin?
Half of the food appeared out of thin air?
Great Qin had stockpiled a large amount of corn, and the various granaries had mountains of corn!
But it was still not enough!
With the auspicious signs of potatoes, they could indeed solve the problem of insufficient rations.
However, he needed time!
Even though the island had 1,000,000 kilograms of potatoes and sweet potatoes, it was still not enough for Great Qin.
It would take at least a year to promote it!
With this immortal method, it was more than enough!
One million catties of corn turned into one million five hundred thousand catties of steamed buns.
This kind of immortal method of creating something out of nothing was simply inconceivable!
Then, Qin Shihuang also realized this.
His fiery eyes stared straight at Chu Jun.
"Mister…could it be that he used an immortal's method?”
“……”
I want to die!
Chu Jun cried.
What kind of idiot was this?
Create something out of nothing?
Do you know the law of conservation of energy?
The reason why it became heavier was because the steamed bun had absorbed a lot of water after it had gone through the dough.
When steaming, the loose structure of the bun could also absorb a large amount of water vapor.
It made the steamed bun bigger, softer, and heavier!
How could he be shocked?
Where was his brain?
These four were not brainless, they were simply brainless!
Chu Jun didn't feel happy at all. He only felt helpless.
Heavens!
Come down and strike them to death with lightning!
"Why didn't you say so, sir?"
"Could it be that a spell cannot be passed down to mortals like us?”
"Alright, alright, alright…Stop competing…"
Chu Jun could only raise his hands in surrender. He just wanted to eat breakfast. Why was it so difficult?!
"I can't explain the reason. Let's put it this way. I can carry at most 100 catties on my shoulders, but Old Wang should at least carry 200 catties, right?”
"500 catties!"
Old Wang patted his chest.
Chu Jun looked at him with disdain.
"Why?"
"Because I'm strong!"
"You're not much heavier than me."
The four-man team was dumbfounded.
Why?
"Because you've been trained and have shown your potential. As for me, I only used a suitable method to excavate the potential of the flour.”
"Do you understand?"
The four of them shook their heads in unison.
“……”
Chu Jun was so angry that his face turned green.
He kept telling himself not to argue with a lunatic.
"Alright, the millstone is at the door. You guys do it yourselves. When the flour is out, I'll show it to you. I'll build her a thatched cottage…"
Wang Ruoshu was secretly delighted and lowered her eyes.
He secretly looked at Chu Jun.
This was the man in her heart!
He was much stronger than those noble young masters in Xianyang!
The only person who dared to throw a tantrum at His Majesty was Chu Jun!
Moreover, he was still a disciple of an immortal family.
Thinking back to yesterday's Essence Crossing Secret Technique, Wang Ruoshu only felt her cheeks burning…
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