Chapter 7 "Immortal, Is This Possible?"

Bai Yujing, the restaurant on the second floor.

Slowly stepping on the Persian carpet, the patterns and extremely gorgeous colors under your feet can't help but fascinate people.

The 500-square-meter restaurant is extremely luxurious, and intelligent sweeping robots can be seen everywhere, showing the crystallization of the wisdom of modern human beings.

There is even a 100-inch super-large projection screen for enjoying a cinema-like viewing experience.

The fully transparent glass allows people to see the entire villa at a glance, and the various scenery is refreshing and refreshing. Although it cannot compare with the atmosphere of the Daqin Palace in Xianyang, it is extraordinarily exquisite and extremely comfortable.

Yingzheng, a living antique thousands of years ago, had seen this kind of building before, looked around here and there, and even stared at the sweeping robot to observe the changing sky, secretly amazed.

until the robot shouted:
"Guest, you are blocking my way, please leave..."

Only then did Ying Zheng give up, and he couldn't help but sighed: "It's indeed a place for immortals, it's fascinating!"

"Sit whatever you want, I'll serve the meal."

"Thank you fairy."

Only then did Ying Zheng slowly sit on a huge wooden round table, and saw that the whole round table was extremely large, and after careful calculation, it could seat at least 30 people, occupying the core position of the entire restaurant.

'hiss--'

Yingzheng was the only one he could distinguish this kind of wooden products, so he looked down and his eyes widened, and exclaimed: "Kunlun Shenmu! And it's so big, at least it has survived for more than a thousand years to grow into such a big tree. Big."

Outrageous!

Moreover, this kind of sacred tree must be buried in the ground for at least a thousand years before it can form a gloomy tree!

It was used as a table!
I think that when the widow just finished sweeping Liuhe, he planned his own imperial mausoleum and searched for the Kunlun Shenmu as the main body of the coffin, but he sent nearly [-] corvees to Kunlun to search for it, but there was no trace of it. I didn't expect there to be such a big one here. .

"It is worthy of being the place of immortals... How can ordinary people afford this kind of blessing, this..."

Suddenly he saw that the bowls and chopsticks in front of him were all made of the same material as the jade box, which was more translucent and perfect than the jade box to the naked eye, and it was several times better than his own Jade Seal!
This made Yingzheng smile wryly, He Shibi, who has never been seen in thousands of years, can't even compare with the bowls and chopsticks of immortals.

"It's an eye-opener for the widows. It really deserves to be the place of immortals."

So Ying Zheng kept looking at everything in the house, feeling very comfortable with the cool breeze from the central air conditioner.

'Tack-tack--'

When the sound of footsteps came, Ying Zheng immediately sat up straight. Looking back, he saw a fairy walking over with a small trolley. It turned out to be full of American styles, and the color and fragrance were amazing.

Su Qing put all the sweet potato products on the dining table, sat next to Ying Zheng, brought him a steamed sweet potato, and said slowly:
"Try it, this is sweet potato, this is the simplest method, and it also allows you to understand the taste of sweet potato."

"Thank you fairy for the hospitality!"

"You're welcome."

"Should be!"

"..."

Ying Zheng took the sweet potato and observed it carefully in his hand. Sure enough, it was basically the same as the one in his album, and it was only the size that surprised him!

As the emperor of Daqin, he enjoys a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas on weekdays, especially after he started to get sick, he can hardly eat it, and he eats very little.

But at this time, a burst of strange aroma from the sweet potato in front of him greatly increased his appetite!
'Uh--'

He subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and without knowing it, he even uttered a cry when he smelled this special fragrance.

Immediately a little embarrassed said:

"Immortal, the widow will be impolite?"

Su Qing quickly said: "Wait a minute! Don't worry, remember to remove the skin of the sweet potato and only eat the yellow part, understand?"

Ying Zheng nodded quickly, and immediately removed the outer skin as Su Qing said, not caring that his hands were covered with sweet potato skin, and took a big mouthful of sweet potato!

One bite after another!
Su Qing on the side was stunned, is this a sweet potato?

Is it so delicious?

Am I delusional?

So Su Qing also picked up one and ate it while Ying Zheng was gobbling it, and frowned immediately after swallowing it, is there any difference?

Ying Zhenggui is an emperor through the ages, and he actually thinks this thing is delicious... This emperor is absolutely fooled!

Unexpectedly, Yingzheng didn't stop there, he ate one after another, and kept saying:

"Smell! It really is something of a fairy, it is really extraordinary, that kind of smell makes people linger and forget to return."

"The taste is slightly sweet, very full..."

"This stuff can be eaten by a few people for a lifetime and will not dislike it!"

"..."

Although Ying Zhenggui is the emperor, but due to the restrictions of the times, many foods are not available at all. On weekdays, he just eats some delicacies from mountains and seas, but there are cooking methods that he doesn't want at all, and the taste of the food is very ordinary.

This led to the fact that such an ordinary sweet potato was regarded as a fairy's thing in Ying Zheng's heart!
So what happened next, shocked Su Qing!
He saw that he had eaten all the seven or eight sweet potatoes on the trolley by himself, and when he finally saw that there were no sweet potatoes left on the plate, his eyebrows still had a hint of unsatisfactory expression...

Su Qing was stunned, and quickly asked, "Ying Zheng, are you so good?"

Yingzheng smiled awkwardly, and explained: "The food from the Immortal Family is really extraordinary. It tastes very good and delicious, so... I can't hold it anymore."

Hearing this answer, Su Qing was relieved, so she pointed to half a sweet potato in her bowl and said, "The ingredients are exactly the same as those in the wooden picture book, and they are obtained from the jade box."

Ying Zheng was overjoyed immediately, and said slowly, "Although it's not worth mentioning compared to those fairy things before, but fortunately, fifty shi is enough for me to eat for a while."

Looking at the sweet potato in front of him, Yingzheng suddenly asked a question: "Immortal, this sweet potato is so delicious, it is the food of immortals, so the yield in the immortal world must not be high, right?"

Fairy food?

Su Qing shook his head with a look of dumbfounding, and said, "Yingzheng, you misunderstood, this is not fairy food at all, and it is very easy to grow, once it is planted, it will never be eaten up!"

This……

Ying Zheng frowned. For Daqin now, it would be very fortunate if the people could fill their stomachs.

Only those with titles can eat meat, and the price is so high that even Ying Zheng himself would not stop eating meat!

If this thing can be planted in Daqin, wouldn't it solve the problem?

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng asked subconsciously: "Immortal, since this sweet potato is not a fairy's product, how much can it produce? Those that can come out of the fairy box must not be ordinary things."

This is correct, if for Daqin this sweet potato is simply a fairy!
Su Qing said solemnly: "This kind of sweet potato was introduced to China more than 1000 years later. It is not bad for Daqin to be a fairy. After all, its output is too amazing, about one acre. Don't worry, let me think about it." ...According to Daqin's calculation, one mu of land is estimated to be about 60 shi!"

'bass--'

Ying Zheng stood up suddenly, looked at Su Qing in disbelief, widened his eyes, and exclaimed:

"what?!"

"How is this possible? How can there be sixty shi? Immortals know that our ordinary crops have two seasons a year, and we can harvest two shi a year at most! This..."

Ying Zheng was dumbfounded when he heard this extremely astonishing output!
This is something that is unimaginable in Daqin now, and Ying Zheng couldn't help but exclaim:
"Immortal, is this possible?"

(End of this chapter)

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