Ying Zheng stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.
"It's indeed sweet and delicious!"
"How much is the yield per mu of corn?"
"It's about the same as potatoes, about four to five thousand catties.”
"The key is that this thing doesn't choose the land.”
Sun Huan casually walked forward.
Ying Zheng looked at the corn, which was a head taller than him, in shock.
He was completely dumbfounded.
Was this another divine item?
Do you still want me to live?
Ying Zheng immediately took out the linen paper and pen that Lady Zhao had given him from his pocket.
He dipped his brush in his saliva and started writing.
Once he used this method to record, he immediately liked it.
It was easier and more convenient to write than bamboo slips.
It was ten thousand times cheaper than silk!
Sun Huan looked at this silly kid with a face full of black lines.
What was wrong with this child?
Why did he suddenly become so diligent and eager to learn?
Could it be that he really became enlightened after working for a while?
"Kid, do you know what this thing is called?”
Ying Zheng took it and shook his head.
"I've never seen such a strange thing!”
"It's so bright red. Could it be that it has the same effect as the chili?”
Sun Huan rolled his eyes at him.
Silly boy, the chili even caused him to suffer from side effects.
"Try it and you'll know."
Ying Zheng hesitated, then put a tomato into his mouth.
Bam ~
Instantly, the juice splashed everywhere!
A sweet and sour taste came, and it was very refreshing.
Ying Zheng was shocked.
Sun Cheng's farmland was too awesome!
He was a well-educated person.
When they arrived at this field, they actually did not recognize a single crop.
Forget it if you don't know him.
These crops were even more delicious than the last!
Sun Huan smiled and said nothing.
This child was getting more and more interesting.
In the afternoon, many residents of Sun City were doing farm work here.
When they saw Sun Huan walking over, everyone greeted him.
"Hello, City Lord!"
"City Lord, you're here!"
"City Lord, are you thirsty? Have some water.”
An old man walked beside Sun Huan and poured out a glass of water from his kettle, handing it to Sun Huan.
Sun Huan happened to be a little thirsty, so he took it and drank it in one gulp.
Ying Zheng looked at Sun Huan in a daze.
Why did he feel that he was different from the City Lords he had seen before?
City Lord Sun seemed to have a good relationship with the people of Sun City?
This relationship was like a family.
Ying Zheng was confused.
The Imperial Art he had learned in the past was actually the complete opposite of this.
Shouldn't an emperor maintain his dignity at all times?
However, Sun Huan did not put on any airs at all.
He actually got along well with his subjects!
How could he make his subordinates listen to him like this?
However, Ying Zheng could feel it.
The residents of Sun City truly loved City Lord Sun.
Every time Sun Huan walked to a place,
There was no need to issue repeated orders or send soldiers to clear the way.
When the residents saw Sun Huan, they all smiled at the same time.
Although he did not look respectful when he looked at Sun Huan, there was a special power in his eyes.
It was as if Sun Huan was family to everyone.
Sun Huan didn't even need to give orders.
Everyone in Sun Cheng was very self-aware.
Even if it's farming,
The faces of the commoners were also filled with happy smiles.
It was as if farming was very happy.
Ying Zheng quickly recorded this spectacle on a piece of paper.
For the first time, Ying Zheng felt that he really could not learn anything from following Sun Huan.
Unknowingly, Sun Huan brought Ying Zheng to a flower field.
Smelling the fragrance of the flowers, Ying Zheng could not help but pluck off a yellow flower and put it in front of his nose to sniff.
"This flower is so fragrant! I wonder what it's for?"
Sun Huan's eyes revealed a faint sorrow.
"Idiot, you don't even recognize the rape flower.”
Sun Huan didn't plant this flower field to extract oil.
He was just here to take a look when he was feeling down.
When he was young, there were many rape fields like this in the village.
However, for Ying Zheng,
What is a rape flower? I've never seen it before!
It looked pretty and smelled good.
The real introduction of this victorious rape flower into China was actually delayed until the 20th century.
Although our country already had a history of cultivating rape flowers in the Han Dynasty,
But for a long time, it was used as a landscape plant.
During the Pre-Qin period, the commoners basically used animal fats to boil oil.
Of course, the cooking system at this time was not as complete as in the future.
Oil wasn't used for cooking, but as a lubricant.
"Idiot? What's an idiot?"
"Tell me quickly, what is the use of this rape flower?”
Ying Zheng excitedly held the small notebook and looked at Sun Huan expectantly.
"Rape flowers can be used to extract oil. The stir-fried vegetables you ate at noon were made with rape oil.”
" What?!"
"This thing is pure natural and has no pollution. It has low levels of calories and is much healthier than the oil made from animal fat.”
Ying Zheng looked at Sun Huan in confusion.
"Oil can be squeezed out of vegetables?”
"Truly godly!"
Ying Zheng wrote quickly.
Quickly write it down, write it all down!
These would be divine items that would benefit Great Qin in the future!
Ying Zheng did not expect that he would be blessed after surviving such a great disaster.
Originally, they had arrived in a dilapidated small town.
He did not expect that there would be so much in this city!
Especially City Lord Sun himself.
Mysterious and unpredictable!
When he returned to Great Qin in the future…
With these things!
When they returned, they would be able to grind the remaining Six Nations to the ground!
At the same time, he would also rub up against all the barbarians in the north!
Sun Huan didn't know what kind of grand strategy the little brat behind him had.
Anyway, he was a poor rich young master.
Even if these things were shown to him, would he still be able to turn the world upside down?
Sun Huan himself didn't even make a splash in the Warring States Period.
He wanted to rely on himself to make guns and cannons, and then lead a group of 50 to 60-year-old uncles and aunties to conquer the world.
Wasn't that a joke?
It would still take time for the population to come up.
It wasn't that Sun Huan didn't want to offer these things to the king of any country.
But he was scared.
A man's wealth is his sin.
Staying in this city would at least ensure their safety.
Soon, they arrived at a paddy field.
Coincidentally, someone was transplanting rice seedlings and applying fertilizer in the field.
Ying Zheng watched as a man picked up a bag from beside him, which was filled with beans.
He grabbed a handful and scattered them in the field.
Ying Zheng walked over curiously and grabbed a handful himself.
She wanted to look closely at it,
In the end, she was so suffocated that she couldn't open her eyes.
"What is this? Why is it so smelly? Could it be saltpeter?”
Ying Zheng covered his eyes in pain, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
Sun Huan picked one up and placed it under the sun to observe it carefully.
He smiled.
This was a huge treasure!
This represented Sun Cheng's most advanced technology.
"You haven't seen it before, right? This is called fertilizer, and its scientific name is hydrogen carbonate.”
"This is my potato. The secret of rice being able to produce four to five thousand catties per mu. Do you want to learn?”
Ying Zheng immediately nodded.
I want to learn
He really wanted to learn!
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。