"Bold! Don't you guys just need to eat some potato chips? Why are you so picky?"
Ying Zheng stood in the courtyard, with a group of royal guards kneeling below him.
"Your Majesty, calm down! It's not that the lowly officials don't give it, it's really that it's gone! And...and..."
Qianhu, a Jinyi guard who was kneeling down, was hesitant and hesitant.
"And what! You said so!"
Ying Zheng was furious and stepped forward to kick Qian Hu!
"Your Majesty, why don't you forget it..."
Seeing this, Wang Ben stepped forward and grabbed Ying Zheng.
Less than an hour after Zhao Chen left, Ying Zheng showed off his potato chips by clicking them
In less than half a quarter of an hour, Zhao Chen had finished showing off the two plates of potato chips!
He only ate two slices, and the rest went into Ying Zheng's stomach.
But Ying Zheng felt that it was not enough, so he asked the Jin Yiwei who was on guard for a lot of potato chips!
"Your Majesty, and the young master said that eating too many potato chips is not good for your health! The low-level officials only get one small packet every three days!"
Jin Yiwei looked at the packaging bags on the floor with a sad face.
They are usually reluctant to eat it! But Ying Zheng didn’t dare not give up when he spoke!
They had to take out all their inventory, and now they really have none!
"Hmph! Forget it, take me to the mill to find Chen'er! I want to see how he cooks!"
Ying Zheng pulled back his leg and now mentioned the word "health"
I don’t know why, but Ying Zheng pays special attention to it!
"Your Majesty, please move over and follow me!"
Jin Yiwei breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got up from the ground.
Nodding and bowing, he walked at the front to lead the way for Ying Zheng.
This is the aura of Zulong! He felt like he couldn't breathe just now!
They are both emperors, but Ying Zheng is much more terrifying than his previous master, Emperor Chenghua and Ming Xianzong Zhu Jianshen!
————Inside the mill————
"Mr. Yu, where are the people from Chen'er?"
Ying Zheng looked at Yu Huatian and several Jinyi guards who were busy, but there was no sign of Zhao Chen.
"Your Majesty, why are you here? The young master and his men went down to the river to catch fish!"
Yu Huatian raised his head and saw Ying Zheng suddenly appeared in front of him.
He quickly threw away the knife in his hand and bowed to Qi Qi.
"Going down the river to catch fish? How do you people do it?
Are you asking your master to go down the river to fish in this cold weather? Did you know that he has been frail and sick since he was a child? "
Ying Zheng was furious! The sixteenth son Zhao Chen has been frail and sick since he was a child!
When he was born, he almost died!
This is why Ying Zheng was so anxious when Zhao Chen disappeared ten years ago!
Although it didn’t snow today, the temperature was extremely low!
"Your Majesty, please calm down! The young master is in good health!
Not to mention now, even in the dead of winter, I often go swimming in the river! "
Yuhuatian's face is trembling, is he frail and sick?
What a joke! Zhao Chen can swim every day!
Unless the weather is too cold and the river is frozen, it is really impossible to break it open!
"Stop talking nonsense and take me to find him quickly!"
Ying Zheng shouted loudly, "Swimming in the winter is life-threatening!"
Could it be that Zhao Chen didn’t want to return to the palace? I couldn't help but scream anxiously!
"I asked you to kill people, all of them howling! I asked you to catch fish, and you only caught these for me after such a long time? You are too useless!"
On a river beach somewhere, Zhao Chen was naked, wearing only a pair of underpants and a cloak.
Looking at a few small fish no bigger than a finger in the wooden basin in front of him, he scolded Jin Yiwei with a look of hatred on his face.
He also pointed out how to catch some fish and grill them for Ying Zheng in the evening!
Is this the result? There’s not enough soup in the crockpot!
"Mr..Mr.! It's so cold today! Ah Qiu~ The fish don't want to come out of their nests! Ah Qiu, Ah Qiu~"
A Jin Yiwei was wet all over, his face was pale from the cold, and his lips were purple.
As soon as the breeze blew, I started sneezing non-stop before I could finish a sentence!
"Come on! You are not me! Put on some clothes! Go back and change your clothes and take a hot bath! Don't get cold again!"
Zhao Chen looked disgusted and threw a bunch of cloaks on the ground to Jin Yiwei.
In the cold winter two years ago, he received a task from the system
There is no limit to the number of people. As long as you can swim 20,000 meters within one day, you can get [God-level medical skills] and [Indestructible Body]
So, he simply recalled all the Jin Yiwei and organized a winter swimming competition!
As a result, he successfully received the system reward, but other than him, the Jin Yiwei under his command
Including Yuhuatian, everyone is suffering from frostbite! It is true that they are the dead soldiers given by the system!
But they can also get sick, and they have to take medicine when they are sick! Otherwise it would be a dead end!
As the prince of Great Qin, Zhao Chen, with his 21st century brains, naturally could not watch them die before his eyes.
And if they all die of illness, then he will become the bare commander again!
So what bothered him in the middle of the winter was going to the mountains to collect herbs, and spending all night boiling herbs and making porridge! I took care of these hundreds of people for three days!
"Sister-in-law, what about these fish? What should I do?"
Jin Yiwei put on his cloak tremblingly and pointed at the wooden basin.
"What should I do? What else can I do! Let it go! There are only a few of them, what can they do! Leave it alone and go back!"
Zhao Chen waved his hand and sent the Jin Yiwei away.
"Grandma, I originally checked in for swimming and pointed Jin Yiwei to catch the fish! What happened in the end? Pull it down, it doesn't matter if you don't want to eat the fish!"
Zhao Chen muttered, kicked up the wooden basin into the river, and then plunged into the river again.
...
"Where are the people? Didn't you say that Chen'er is here?"
Ying Zheng was led by Jin Yiwei to the river beach. He looked at the pile of clothes on the ground and roared loudly.
"Your Majesty, the young master was still here just now! Could it be that he went to swim in the river?"
Jin Yiwei, who was sent away by Zhao Chen before, met Ying Zheng and his party on the way back.
He was taken back to the river beach, where he knelt on the ground and trembled in return.
"Go swimming in the river! Then why don't you go down and fish for people!"
Ying Zheng's eyes darkened and he almost fainted!
He grabbed Jin Yiwei and roared. Jin Yiwei, who was highly skilled in martial arts, was frozen like this.
Then his precious son must be frozen into a popsicle!
"Your Majesty, please calm down. This is my humble duty..."
Whoosh~ bang!
Yuhuatian hurriedly stepped forward. Before he could finish his words, a fish flew out of the river and hit him at his feet.
"Dad? Why are you here? What's wrong with you? Why did you bring dad to the river in such a cold weather? Don't you know it's windy by the river!"
Ying Zheng and others looked at the fish at their feet and were lost in thought for a while, then Zhao Chen's voice came again
When I looked up, I saw Zhao Chen climbing from the river to the bank, holding a huge fish in his hand.
"Chen'er, why did you go into the river in this cold weather? How are you, are you okay?"
Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Chen, hurriedly ran forward, took off his cloak and put it on him
He touched Zhao Chen's forehead again, his face full of worry.
"It's okay! I'm okay! Dad, didn't I ask you to wait in the yard? Why are you here?"
Zhao Chen dropped the fish in his hand and looked at Ying Zheng with a puzzled expression.
Logically speaking, my potato chips should be able to hold Ying Zheng down!
Why did this old guy come all the way here if he didn't just sit back and chew his potato chips?
And Yuhuatian, if you don’t handle the donkey meat properly, why are you coming to join in the fun?
