Inside the tunnel.
Zhao Hao looked at the pile of potatoes in front of him and frowned into the word "Chuan".
Let’s say this is a golden finger, it always produces potatoes.
If it is not a golden finger, this potato is not available in this era.
So, what is it?
Potato time teleporter?
Or a potato warehouse?
Zhao Hao was puzzled and froze on the spot in silence.
Laifu and Chang Wei next to him looked at him with admiration.
Only Zhao Hao can touch these lights. They will faint when they touch them. It is really mysterious.
In their hearts, their young master is simply the chosen one.
If His Majesty hadn't been unwilling to see him, my young master wouldn't have found another way out and struggled in the tunnels.
But why doesn't Your Majesty want to see your young master? Is it because his son's mother died young and he has no relatives to support him?
This is too outrageous!
After all, he is also the father of the child!
"Hey, what are you two thinking? Hurry up and move these potatoes up!"
Just when Laifu and Chang Wei were complaining for Zhao Hao, Zhao Hao interrupted them.
The two of them were stunned for a moment, then quickly came to their senses and responded awkwardly: "Okay, sir, we'll move up right now!"
"Be careful, these are good things, don't break them."
Zhao Hao gave instructions and prepared to crawl back to the dormitory.
At this time, Chang Wei suddenly said: "Master, isn't there still a beam of light that has not been touched? Why did you leave?"
The word 'you' is used very well, not only expressing respect, but also naturally containing a hint of ridicule.
In short, you are blind!
Zhao Hao grinned and said without looking back: "There is no shovel, come back later!"
"Oh, I thought the young master didn't see it, but that beam of light really wastes shovels. We don't have many shovels left, and I don't know if we can use other ones to replace them..." Chang Wei muttered, While filling the sack with potatoes.
When Zhao Hao heard this, he felt as if he was struck by lightning and suddenly realized that he seemed to have entered a misunderstanding.
From the very beginning when he used the engineer shovel to touch the beam of light and accidentally obtained potatoes, he had always thought that the triggering of the golden finger was related to the engineer shovel.
So every time he dug up the beam of light, he used the engineer shovel to trigger it, and then got a lot of potatoes.
Now listening to Chang Wei's words, Zhao Hao suddenly realized that he was so stupid, why didn't he think of using something else to replace it?
Even if you don’t succeed, you have to give it a try!
Oh, my brain!
Zhao Hao slapped his forehead, looking a little annoyed.
Seeing this, Laifu hurriedly said: "Master, what's wrong with you? Even if His Majesty doesn't want to see you, there's no need to hurt yourself! You still have us, and we will always be by your side!"
"Yes, young master, we will feel sorry for you!" Chang Wei said worriedly.
Zhao Hao: "..."
Zhao Hao: "What's this mess? I don't know how to fence. Get out of the way quickly. I still have a beam of light that hasn't been triggered!"
"Aren't we out of shovels? What trigger did Young Master use?" Chang Wei scratched his head and asked.
"Can't it be triggered without a shovel?"
Zhao Hao raised the corner of his mouth, casually took off a torch and stretched it towards the beam of light.
The moment the beam of light came into contact with the torch, a pile of fiery red objects fell down.
Zhao Hao's eyes widened and he called out its name with surprise: "Chili pepper?"
"chili?"
Laifu and Chang Wei looked at each other, confused.
But Zhao Hao laughed loudly: "Hahaha, good stuff! Let's have hot pot tonight!"
.......
Before the Ming Dynasty, there were no chili peppers. Even in Shu today, they only eat dogwood.
The spiciness of dogwood and the spiciness of chili are two completely different flavors.
For Zhao Hao, who loved spicy food in his previous life, he would rather not eat spicy food than dogwood.
However, Xianyang is located in the northwest and has a cold climate, making it difficult to survive the winter.
Although you can burn charcoal for heating in the pavilion, who doesn’t want to eat a steaming hot pot in winter?
Therefore, Zhao Hao was more happy to see pepper than anything else.
As soon as he climbed out of the tunnel, he ordered to Zhongxian: "Zhongxian, go bring a brazier in, get some more meat and vegetables, and bring my food box with you!"
"Sir, this is..."
"Stop talking nonsense and go!"
"Oh, okay!"
Watching Zhongxian leave quickly, Zhao Hao glanced at Chang Wei and Laifu who had just crawled out of the tunnel, and said: "Chang Wei, Laifu, you put the potatoes you picked up in the basket, and pick some larger ones." Yes, clean it and bring it in!"
"good."
Laifu and Chang Wei responded and quickly went to follow the instructions.
At this time, Dahu and Erhu came in, cupped their hands and said, "Master, can you give us something?"
"Haha, you guys are sensible, okay, let's have a nice dinner together tonight!"
Zhao Hao smiled and said: "Go find a slightly larger cauldron, and I will use it to cook something to eat!"
"promise."
Dahu and Erhu accepted the promise, turned around and left the attic.
Not long after, Chang Wei and Laifu came to Zhao Hao holding washed potatoes.
"Sir, is this food edible?" Chang Wei put down the potatoes and asked curiously.
"Oh?" Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows: "Why do you think this thing is edible?"
"Uh..." Chang Wei was speechless and looked a little embarrassed.
Laifu glanced at him, then cupped his hands towards Zhao Hao and said, "Sir, when I was washing the potatoes just now, Chang Wei saw the bright color of the washed potatoes and couldn't help but take a bite!"
"Ah?" Zhao Hao said in surprise: "You ate it with the skin? That's poisonous!"
"poisonous?"
Laifu's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously looked at Chang Wei. He found that Chang Wei's face was pale, and he couldn't help being frightened, and said hurriedly: "Master, what should I do? You have to save Chang Wei!"
"Sir, help me!" Chang Wei was frightened and quickly knelt down and begged Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao glared at him and said sternly: "Do you dare to eat secretly in the future?!"
"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, wuwuwu..."
"Okay, stop crying, I'm just teasing you!"
Zhao Hao patted Chang Wei's forehead and said with a bit of laughter: "Eating these potatoes with the skin is indeed poisonous, but it is not fatal!"
"Of course, eating too much, or eating sprouted potatoes, can also be fatal!"
"Ah? This..."
Chang Wei looked horrified and frightened for a while.
Laifu asked curiously: "From what the young master said, it seems that he knows a lot about this potato. Could it be that the young master has seen potatoes before?"
"That's right..."
Zhao Hao answered vaguely, then looked out the door and said as if recalling: "This is the taste of my hometown!"
"hometown?"
Laifu and Chang Wei looked at each other, and their hearts moved slightly.
They thought the hometown Zhao Hao mentioned was Chu.
Because Zhao Hao's mother was from the Chu State, for him, perhaps this huge Xianyang Palace was not his home at all, so he wanted to escape here.
"Son..."
Seeing a little tear in Zhao Hao's eyes, Laifu called Zhao Hao sympathetically.
When Zhao Hao heard the call, he sniffed subconsciously, waved his hands and smiled as if nothing had happened: "Don't think too much, this thing is amazing, one acre can produce several thousand kilograms!"
"Oh? There are such magical things in the world!"
As soon as Zhao Hao finished speaking, a loud and familiar voice sounded outside the door.
