The Lulu Sword was his personal treasured sword, and it was also the sword of the previous kings of Qin. It symbolized imperial power and was extremely sharp. He had always carried it with him, and he had placed it in the carriage during this trip.
This kid was probably dissatisfied with the food and took the opportunity to take out his sword to roast fish while he was resting!
"Hehe! It's dad!"
"What did you say?"
"Oh! No…No…No! No, it was his father! Hehe!"
Ying Pingan placed his hands behind his back and said with a cheeky smile.
Ying Zheng had allowed them to address each other this way before they set off, and had also announced their identities to all the ministers.
"That…! Father, try my grilled fish. It's so fragrant!”
Judging from Ying Zheng's expression, he knew that this old man was about to fly into a rage.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully angering Ying Zheng. The reward is a box of instant noodles! Ding! [System mission: appease Ying Zheng's emotions. Reward: a recipe!]
Pacify Ying Zheng's emotions?
This was easy!
I'm now someone's beloved little girl!
Wouldn't it be fine if she acted cute?
"Father, don't be angry. The food made by those imperial chefs is really too unpalatable. I'm hungry, so I came out to find food myself!”
"But the fish is too difficult to catch. If I didn't have this sword, I wouldn't have been able to stab it!”
"Besides, I didn't know that this sword was yours. I thought it belonged to one of the guards!”
Ying Pingan rubbed his little feet and put on an innocent expression as he said pitifully.
In fact, when he held the sword in the carriage, he did not know that it was Ying Zheng's sword.
She only felt that it looked better than others, but how would she know that it was this old man's?
"Humph! That's my Lulu Sword. You're actually using it to roast fish?”
Even though Ying Pingan tried his best to act cute and coquettish, it did not seem to be of much use to Ying Zheng.
The old man's eyes were still burning with anger!
"Father, you haven't had lunch yet, right? Why don't you try the grilled fish first?”
Acting coquettishly was useless. Ying Pingan rolled his eyes and immediately changed his plan.
Delicious food!
Food was the most important thing for the people!
Even if this old man was the emperor, he still had to eat!
Everyone had been on the road for the whole morning. They did not believe that this old fellow was not hungry!
Moreover, since it was a treasured sword, it was definitely not afraid of this little flame. After using it, it would be over!
How petty!
Ying Pingan held the hilt of his sword with both of his small hands, lifted a huge grilled fish from the fire, and waved it in front of Ying Zheng!
Ying Zheng was attracted by the aroma, and his nose kept twitching, while his eyes unconsciously followed the grilled fish back and forth.
He began to swallow his saliva.
His stomach started to growl!
She had no choice, she was so busy waiting for Wang Ben that she hadn't even had a drop of water!
Seeing this scene, Ying Pingan couldn't help but snicker! This old man was a famous tyrant in history. In the end, he couldn't escape the temptation of delicious food!
"Father, you can't blame those who don't know. I promise to clean this sword up as if it's new!”
"I added more than ten spices to this grilled fish. I guarantee that there won't be any fishy smell at all. It won't taste good when it gets cold.”
Ying Pingan broke off two dry branches to make chopsticks and handed them to Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng looked at the cute little baby, then at the grilled fish, and the anger in his heart had dissipated quite a bit!
She was just a child. She took his sword to fill her stomach. There was really no need to be angry!
Moreover, he would be the first to eat the grilled fish!
"Father, besides this, there's also roasted potatoes. It'll be even more delicious if we eat together!”
Seeing that Ying Zheng was unmoved and did not receive any notification from the system, Ying Pingan thought that this old man was still angry. After handing the grilled fish to Ying Zheng, he found a wooden stick and dug out a few potatoes buried under the fire.
Sigh!
Didn't she just want to steal some food?
Not only had he been discovered, he couldn't even keep the roasted potatoes buried in the fire!
With his back facing Ying Zheng, Ying Pingan pouted his lips, feeling extremely distressed!
"Roasted potatoes?"
"What is a potato?"
Looking at the few dark things that Ying Pingan had pulled out, Ying Zheng was dumbfounded.
He had lived in the State of Qin for decades and had never heard of potatoes!
Could it be a creature from the river?
Just as Ying Zheng was feeling puzzled, Qi Chu slowly walked over, followed by a group of ministers.
"Potato is a type of plant. Not only is it delicious, but it also has a high yield. After steaming it, it can be preserved for a year!”
Ying Pingan picked up a potato and blew on it from left to right.
When the temperature of the potato skin could be adjusted, he peeled the potato skin while explaining to Ying Zheng.
"For a year?"
Before Ying Zheng could react, all the generals present were shocked.
During the expedition, food was a big problem!
Once a city was besieged, a few months or even half a year would be a common occurrence. At this time, food supplies would be a huge problem!
Starving on the battlefield was a common occurrence!
If there was food that could be preserved for more than a year, they would not have to worry about it in the event of a war!
"That's right!"
"Come! Father! Try one!"
After peeling off the skin with great difficulty, Ying Pingan directly handed it to Ying Zheng. Looking at Ying Pingan's scalded little hand, Ying Zheng's anger disappeared completely!
Ding! Congratulations, host. Ying Zheng's emotions have stabilized. You are rewarded with a recipe!
Yes!
Delicious food was still the most useful!
"Yes! Smells good!"
Smelling the fragrance of the potato, Ying Zheng could not help but take a bite.
The soft and sweet taste immediately engulfed his taste buds, and a look of enjoyment appeared on his face!
He really didn't expect that such an inconspicuous little thing could be so delicious!
This feeling was a hundred times more delicious than the pastries made by the imperial chefs in the palace!
The ministers behind him also swallowed their saliva when they smelled the fragrance of the potatoes.
In addition, the look of enjoyment on Ying Zheng's face made everyone even hungrier!
However, they had no choice. If Boss didn't say anything, they could only watch! "Little Seventeen, what did you say this was called…? What?"
Ying Zheng quickly stuffed a roasted potato into his mouth and asked in a muffled voice.
"Potato!"
"My master left this for me before he left. The yield per mu is at least 2,500 jin!”
Ying Pingan said proudly.
"What? Two thousand five hundred jin? Did I hear wrongly?"
"I don't think so, right? I think I heard that it's 2500 catties!”
"We didn't hear wrongly. It should be Little Lord who said it wrongly. I think Little Lord should be saying 300 catties!”
……
Hearing this number, the ministers could not believe it.
In this era, a yield of 300 catties per mu was already considered a high yield.
2,500 pounds had completely overturned their understanding. They did not even dare to think about it!
"I'm not wrong. It's 2,500 catties. If the fertilizer and water are suitable, and the soil is fertile, it's possible to produce 6,000 catties!”
Ying Pingan emphasized again.
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Ying Pingan seemed to have heard the sound of everyone's jaws dropping to the ground!
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