Chapter 10 Wang Ben: We old Qin people are all like this

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"Chen'er, after I tasted it, this strawberry is still the most delicious!"

The speed of returning to the original route is much faster than the introduction just while walking.

Zulong picked something delicious when he saw it!

Finally, I returned to the starting point and stood in front of the strawberry stand.

Looking at the few strawberries left on it, he said

In the greenhouse, Zhao Chen grows very few strawberries!

In just such a short time, Zu Long, Zhang Han, and Wang Ben had already eaten a lot!

But most of them came into Zulong's belly. Zhang Han and Wang Ben only ate a few symbolically!

"Father, you like strawberries? This is easy! When you return to the palace, I will give you a bowl!"

Zhao Chen looked at the few strawberries left on the strawberry shelf and said

"Oh? Seriously? These strawberries are easy to grow?"

Zu Long looked at Zhao Chen expectantly, because there were too few strawberries planted!

So he thought it would be difficult to grow it!

"Of course! Strawberries are easy to grow! Find a pot, dig some soil, bury the seeds, and water them every day!

It’s just that if you plant it in a pot, the fruit will be very small, but it will look better! "

Zhao Chen nodded. If the mighty Zulong wants to eat strawberries, does he still need to plant them himself?

He still has a lot of strawberry seeds left, so give him a pot to play with!

Even if the fruits you grow cannot be eaten in the end, it still looks good if you put a green plant in the Kirin Palace!

"Okay, okay! Then when you return to the palace, don't forget it!"

Zu Long nodded, if I remember correctly

This seems to be the first time Zhao Chen has given himself a gift!

You must take good care of yourself! As for the few strawberries left on the strawberry stand?

Then leave it to Zhao Chen! After that, he turned around and walked towards the door.

"Your Majesty, Young Master Chen, you are out!"

As soon as Zulong and his party walked out of the greenhouse, they heard Wang Ben's voice

This guy rushed out of the greenhouse to drink water. When he returned, Zulong was nowhere to be seen.

After learning the lesson from chili peppers, I don’t dare to eat anything in the greenhouse!

After picking a few strawberries and tomatoes, I came to the door and waited.

Yuhuatian came to Wang Ben and asked him to wait in the hut.

He was afraid of being frozen in the cold weather, but Wang Ben refused!

"Pfft~ Hahaha! What happened to your mouth?"

Zulong was having so much fun playing in the greenhouse earlier that he almost forgot that there was Wang Bi!

Now looking at the sausage-mouthed Wang Bi in front of him, he couldn't hold it back for a moment and burst out laughing.

"Your Majesty, I was burned by that chili pepper!"

Wang Ben said with a speechless expression. He had already learned from Yu Huatian's mouth that what he was eating was chili pepper!

I also obeyed Yuhuatian’s simplicity. While waiting,

I keep using the snow on the ground to apply ice to my swollen lips!

"Hahaha! Let's see if you are greedy next time! Here, this is a reward for you!"

Zulong continued to laugh at Wang Ben and handed over a tomato.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Wang Ben took the tomatoes with both hands and started to eat them.

"Chen'er, let's go! Let's go sit in your hut!"

Zulong looked at Wang Ben and turned to Zhao Chen and said

"Your Majesty, please go with Young Master Chen first! Young Master, where is this hut?"

Just as Zu Long finished speaking, Meng Yi suddenly held his stomach, pulled Zhao Chen and said

"Li Qianhu, take Master Meng to the latrine!"

Zhao Chen looked around and didn't find Yuhuatian. He should be busy roasting sweet potatoes!

He casually called Qianhu, a Jinyi guard, and stuffed Meng Yi with a few pieces of toilet paper.

"Sir, what is this?"

Meng Yi took the tissue paper and asked nonchalantly

What the hell is this? So light!

"Toilet chip!"

"Okay, okay, thank you very much, sir! I'll go ahead first, excuse me!"

Just now in the greenhouse, it felt very hot, so Meng Yi took off his coat

I ate several different fruits and vegetables in succession, and forgot to put on my coat when I went out!

Now when the breeze blows, I just feel my stomach churns! I had to put on my coat in a hurry

He didn't bother to ask Zhao Chen why the toilet chips in his place were different from others.

He bowed his hands towards him, and under the leadership of Jin Yiwei

Run towards the hut! He felt that after a moment of ink staining, it was too late!

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"Hmm~ It smells so good! Chen'er, you also made arrangements to eat? You're serious about it!"

The group of people slowly came to the hut and had not yet entered the yard.

Already smelling the fragrance, Zulong looked at Zhao Chen kindly and said

"Father, you must be tired after walking for so long! Sit down for a while, and I'll make tea for you! You should be ready to eat soon!"

Zhao Chen brought everyone into the yard, glanced at the potatoes and sweet potatoes on the charcoal basin and said

"Hey! Master, how can I let you make tea? Put it down and let me do it!"

After a while, Zhao Chen returned to the yard from the house with four cups of tea.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Han quickly stood up and stepped forward to greet him, about to take the tray from Zhao Chen's hand!

This Zhao Chen is the son of Zu Long, how dare he do that!

"Master Zhang, sit down quickly! I am the owner of this hut, and you are the guests! How can I let you do it!"

Zhao Chen walked around Zhang Han and placed the tea on the low table.

You pulled Zhang Han to the bamboo chair, put your hands on his shoulders, and pressed him onto the chair.

"Chen'er, is this the kind of tea we drank last time?"

Zu Long was too lazy to care about Zhang Han, and looked at the tea on the table eagerly and said

Last time the tea was brewed in a kettle, this time it was divided directly into four cups!

"Yes, Father, I don't have any good tea here! Just make do with it!"

Zhao Chen nodded, moved a small bench from one side, and sat next to Zu Long.

"Chen'er, what are you talking about! If this tea of ​​yours is not good tea, then I will think that there is no good tea in this world!

You all have a try, Chen'er's tea is different from the ones in the palace, it's a rare and good tea! "

Zu Long reached out and picked up a cup to drink. At the same time, he did not forget to recommend it to Wang Ben and Zhang Han.

"Yeah! Good tea! Really good tea!"

Wang Ben took a sip and his eyes suddenly lit up!

After a few sips of Gudong Gudong, you can finish a cup of tea!

During the Qin Dynasty, the tea they drank was like their strong character, and they liked to drink strong tea very much.

And drink from big cups, big bowls, and big mouthfuls!

But Zhao Chen’s chrysanthemum tea has a faint sweetness!

Wang Ben swears that he is not exaggerating! The tea brewed here is indeed better than the tea they brewed!

"Well, sir, can I have another drink?"

After Wang Ben drank it in one breath, he realized that neither Zulong nor Zhao Chen

They all savored it one bite at a time! Even Zhang Han is imitating their drinking methods.

I just took one breath and did it!

"It's easy to say! But I have to remind Mr. Wang that my tea needs to be savored carefully!

I am drinking water like this from you! "

Zhao Chen picked up Wang Ben's cup and planned to get up to refill the tea as he spoke!

This Wang Ben is just like Zulong drinking chrysanthemum tea for the first time!

"Young master is teaching you a lesson! I pay attention, I pay attention!"

When Wang Ben heard this, his face was full of black lines. We old Qin people all drink tea like this, okay?

But looking at the way Zulong tasted it carefully, he didn't dare to refute Zhao Chen!

“Sir, just leave the matter of replenishing the tea to your humble position!

Your Majesty, Young Master, and two adults, the roasted sweet potatoes and roasted potatoes are ready. Eat them while they are hot! "

Just as Zhao Chen was about to get up, Yuhuatian came over carrying a pot of roasted sweet potatoes.

Put it on the table, pick up the cup in Zhao Chen's hand, bow his head and leave

"Chen'er, the people under your command are indeed superb in martial arts!

But I’m not good at baking things! Look, it's all burnt! "

Zulong looked at the black charcoal-like sweet potatoes roasted one by one in the basin.

I asked about the strange smell just now, but now I have no appetite at all!