"Your Majesty, this is Great Qin's Mandarin Duck Hotpot. It's a delicacy that I've created.”
"I can guarantee that this is the only one in the entire world!”
After a series of dishes were served, a bronze hotpot was placed on the table.
Under the hotpot, a golden flame was burning slowly. The soup base in the pot was slowly boiling, and the various side dishes were cooked thoroughly. A pungent but fragrant smell spread.
Ying Zheng and Wang Jian had naturally eaten many delicacies.
However, this was the first time he had experienced hotpot, especially since it was cooked in a unique way. Before he even ate it, his mouth was already salivating.
Ying Wushuang watched from the side and didn't take a seat.
Seeing this, Ying Zheng said,"Wushuang, sit down."”
"Yes, Your Majesty." Ying Wushuang then sat down.
Ying Zheng was about to start eating, and so was Wang Jian.
Although their identities were extraordinary, their genes were carved into their bones, regardless of the era.
"Your Majesty, please wait." Gao Yao said.
“？”
The faces of Ying Zheng and Wang Jian changed slightly.
"Your Majesty, as the saying goes, beauty is delicious. The meal was already served, but the show had yet to arrive.”Gao Yao revealed a silly smile.
"Oh? Show, lust?" Ying Zheng is really strange.
From the moment he arrived at the Peerless Restaurant, he felt that everything here was incompatible with the outside world.
Even so, it gave him an indescribable sense of relaxation, without so many cliché red tape.
Moreover, there was a novelty that transcended the era that made people unable to help but continue watching.
Gao Yao stretched out his hands and lightly clapped three times.
Behind the bead curtain, a few graceful figures vaguely appeared and then walked in leisurely.
These were four beautiful dancers. Each of them was very young and beautiful, with graceful figures.
They had beautiful smiles on their faces, and their eyes seemed to speak.
However, they weren't wearing long dresses that were specially designed for dancing. Instead, they were wearing tight, dark red cheongsams.
"I thought Gao Yao was an honest person, but I didn't expect him to play this trick.”
Ying Wushuang thought to himself,'Wang Jian, Ying Zheng might not recognize the qipao, but how could I not?'
Wasn't this the marketing routine of modern hotpot restaurants?
He had never thought that Gao Yao would be used in Great Qin, and in front of the First Emperor and Wang Jian.
Gao Yao wasn't from this era, and he was someone he obtained through the Fishing System.
Before becoming Zhao Gao, Gao Yao was quite a good person. He was also a five-star chef and knew all kinds of cooking.
He naturally had to make good use of this mission.
However, Great Qin now had the Zhongche Manor's Commander, Zhao Gao!
What would happen if these two Zhao Gao met?
He saw four women in cheongsams with graceful figures and youthful auras.
Ying Zheng and Wang Jian's eyes lit up.
Compared to those aristocratic girls, these four girls gave them a refreshing feeling.
Especially the cheongsam. Wang Jian, who was almost 50 years old, subconsciously smiled.
"Music, play!"
Gao Yao snapped his fingers, and behind a screen where all the birds paid their respects to the phoenix, a woman began to play the zither.
Accompanied by the touching sound of the zither, the four women in cheongsams actually began to dance to the rhythm.
This dance actually didn't have much technical content, nor was it a traditional ancient dance.
However, with the cheongsam, music, screen, and the smile of a young girl, all kinds of elements were added.
The moods of Ying Zheng and Wang Jian were stirred up inadvertently.
Wonderful, too wonderful!
For a time, the hotpot and the qipao dance stunned the two most powerful people in Great Qin.
If it wasn't for his status, the First Emperor would still be fine. His facial expression management was very brilliant, but Wang Jian, this old man, was already beaming with joy.
When the song ended, the four women in cheongsams finished dancing and slowly left.
Wang Jian silently sighed, somewhat wanting more.
He had originally thought that the hotpot was already very delicious, but now it was a little dull and tasteless.
"Your Majesty, Lord Wang. Enjoy your meal." Gao Yao said.
Ying Zheng took a glance at Gao Yao, then turned to Ying Wushuang and said,"
"Wushuang, did you arrange all this?”
"Everyone says that you are a good-for-nothing and a beauty. It seems that it is not without reason.”
"Eighth Prince, there's something wrong with your lifestyle!”Wang Jian pretended to be serious.
“……”
Ying Wushuang was speechless. This old man was clearly very excited just now, but now he came to educate her.
You're noble, you're amazing!
Facing the First Emperor's question, Ying Wushuang calmly replied,"
"Confucius once said that food and sex are human nature. Men should have a heart of universal love and care for the world.”
"Humph." Ying Zheng gave a cold snort, but did not say anything.
It was unknown whether he was happy or angry, but Ying Wushuang couldn't see through the heart of this Emperor.
Then, they finally got to the main topic.
Ying Zheng and Wang Jian finally had the hotpot, the Great Qin Roast Duck, the tomato scrambled egg, the fish-flavored shredded pork, the spicy crayfish...
"Eighth Prince, what is this?”
Wang Jian picked up a black rectangular tripe with his chopsticks and asked.
"This is the stomach of a cow." Ying Wushuang said.
"What, cow stomach?" Wang Jian's expression changed slightly.
Even the First Emperor's expression was a little ugly. Cows were a powerful tool for the common people to farm, and also a powerful tool for the country.
In Great Qin, killing cows was not allowed. If they were discovered, they would go to jail and might even be beheaded.
In a sense, a cow's life might be more valuable than a human's life.
Although the First Emperor was a tyrant in the eyes of the six dynasties, Ying Zheng himself was still very concerned about the people's livelihood, especially in Xianyang, where the rule of law was strict.
Gao Yao was tactful and good at observing expressions. He immediately said,
"Your Majesty, please do not blame the Eighth Prince. I know that raising cattle is a sharp weapon for people's livelihood and cannot be killed at will.
However, the Eighth Prince had told the Minion about a method to raise cattle, which could produce 3,000 cows per year. This would solve Great Qin's problem of farming land.”
" Three thousand oxen? Is that true?" Ying Zheng was shocked.
Wang Jian was the same. He produced 3,000 cows a year, and it was also a restaurant.
If it was invested at the national level, how much would it be?
"I dare not deceive you." Gao Yao said.
Ying Wushuang nodded slightly and said,"That's true."”
Hearing this, Ying Zheng did not say anything else.
Now was not the time to discuss this problem. He and Wang Jian continued to wash the tripe. Then, basins of very thinly sliced beef were served on the table, looking unique.
The thin beef could be eaten in less than ten seconds. Coupled with the unique seasoning, it was really delicious.
Just now, they were still feeling sorry for the cattle, but at this moment, they only wanted to say that it smelled so good.
If all of Great Qin's citizens could eat beef, what would that be like?
Ying Wushuang was already sick of eating these, so she didn't feel much.
Was it really a coincidence that the First Emperor had come to his restaurant?
Why did he have to wait until the day he returned?
If a series of coincidences were put together, it would not be a coincidence.
If there was a conspiracy behind this, then this was the time for the conspiracy to surface.
While he was thinking, several unfamiliar auras filled with killing intent appeared outside the Wushuang Restaurant.
As a Great Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant, he was extremely sensitive to the surrounding atmosphere.
"Ying Zheng, your time of death has come!"
Before the person appeared, an extremely arrogant voice came from the window of the restaurant.
……
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