Daqin: Integrating with Kaido, Zulong let me tour the East

Ying Zitian smiled faintly: "It's baby."

Patrol baby?

"Is it something in the hands of the son?"

Wang Ben's gaze fell on the palm of their eldest son.

Ying Zitian nodded.

"good."

Li Si and Wang Ben looked at each other with the same suspicion as Qin Ming.

That expression seemed to say, son, you take us for fools, this innocuous thing is a treasure.

Seeing that the two looked disbelieving, Ying Zitian threw the bamboo book to Wang Ben and Li Si.

"See for yourself, this thing is called sweet potato."

Li Si quickly took the bamboo book with sharp eyes and hands.

He opened it up and poured out the words engraved in the bamboo book.

"Sweet potatoes, also known as sweet potatoes, can be roasted, steamed, sweet and delicious!!"

After reading this, Wang Ben became surprised.

The same is true for Tian Yan behind him.

They looked at the sweet potato in Ying Zitian's hand in surprise.

This Mabuliuqiu is actually edible and sweet?

Li Si continued to read.

"Sweet potatoes can also grow in extremely bitter places. If the stems and leaves grow longer than the ground, they can be harvested. One mu of land can grow 120 to [-] jins, and they mature every [-] days or so!!"

As Li Si read, his face suddenly became shocked.

Wang Ben beside him couldn't believe it.

"Growing for 120 days!! Five thousand catties per mu!!"

"And it's so easy to plant!!"

At this moment, the Marquis Wu of the Great Qin Empire trembled with excitement, his falcon-like pupils shone with shock.

Tian Yan was stunned, Qin Ming and Qin Zhan were taken aback.

Looking at the excited Tong Wuhou, Ying Zitian smiled faintly.

"How about it, Marquis Wu, is this thing a treasure?"

Wang Ben nodded and quickly took the sweet potato, his gaze was like looking at a peerless treasure.

Is this sweet potato a baby?

Maybe not for ordinary people, but for Wang Ben, in his eyes, this is a priceless treasure.

When Daqin defended against foreign enemies, what he feared most was the lack of food and grass.

Whether it is a soldier or a commoner, the most important thing is to be full.

Sweet potatoes are 120 to [-] catties per mu, and they can be harvested every [-] days. They can be harvested three times a year, and as long as the leaves of sweet potatoes are planted on the ground, they can grow! !

If the record in the bamboo book is true, the people of the world, the generals and soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty will not die of hunger, and Yizi will eat each other.

Thinking of this, Wang Ben shouted excitedly.

"Come here, dig out this sweet potato intact!!"

"Whoever destroys one will be dealt with by military law!"

Wang Ben's order frightened the 1000 people into pale faces, and they had to be treated with caution.

Ying Zitian couldn't help but smile when he heard it.

He said.

"Marquis Wu doesn't have to be so radical, there are five or six thousand catties here."

Wang Ben couldn't listen to it at all. If one of them broke, he would feel sorry for him to death.

Ying Zitian was speechless, and walked to the side to rest.

Li Si looked at the sweet potato field, then looked at the bamboo book in his hand and asked Ying Zitian curiously.

"My lord, where did you get this bamboo book?"

Li Si was quite puzzled.

This sweet potato field was visited by accident, so how does this bamboo book explain it?

Ying Zitian knew that it was probably caused by the system.

He made a sound.

"I stepped on it just now."

"If you don't step on it, you may miss it."

Li Si Wenzhi muttered to himself.

"Is the son's luck too good, or is it God's will?"

Tian Yan has an exquisite heart with seven apertures.

She had just noticed that Ying Zitian's eyes had changed when he picked up the bamboo slips.

Apparently this was known for a long time.

Chi Lian, who was standing beside Wei Zhuang, couldn't help whispering.

"This guy is so lucky, such things can be patrolled during the rest."

After Wei Zhuang heard it, he had to admit in his heart that Ying Zitian was like the darling of the heavens, and was blessed by the emperor.

In the dark, Xiaomeng's eyes were cold and she didn't know what she was thinking.

With 1000 people and one mu of land, seven thousand catties of sweet potatoes were dug up in less than a cup of tea.

There appeared to be as many as ten carriages.

Stacked in one place, Wang Ben breathed a sigh of relief after careful inspection and found that there was no damage.

Immediately, Wang Ben came to Ying Zitian, suddenly.

"boom!"

He knelt on one knee and bowed his head in salute.

"Sir!"

This action alarmed Li Si, Chi Lian, Wei Zhuang and Tian Yan.

This Wuhou Wang Ben actually knelt down.

Seeing this, Ying Zitian asked in surprise.

"What is Marquis Wu doing?"

Wang Ben begged.

"My son, I have something to ask."

Ying Zitian was thoughtful, he almost guessed what Wang Ben was asking for.

he asked with a smile.

"Marquis Wu, please tell me."

Wang Ben begged in a deep voice: "The quasi-minister led 500 people to transport this thing back to Xianyang."

"This item must not be lost."

Everyone was surprised when they heard this, it turned out that Wang Ben wanted to escort Sweet Potato back.

Li Si spoke from the side.

"It is true that the sweet potato must be sent back to Xianyang immediately and the bamboo book must be handed over to His Majesty."

Ying Zitian smiled faintly.

"For such a trivial matter, you don't need to kneel down, just speak up."

Just after finishing speaking, Wang Ben spoke again.

"My son, I still want to borrow Qin Zhan from you, and Qin ordered two people."

Forehead.

By Qin Zhan, Qin Ming!

Ying Zitian was startled.

Li Si Ning raised his eyebrows and asked, "Marquis Wu, is there a need to be so cautious?"

Wang Ben spit out a word in a deep voice.

"Have!"

After speaking, he continued to kneel. It seemed that Ying Zitian would not get up unless he agreed.

Li Si was stunned, he didn't expect Wang Ben to value sweet potatoes so much.

All eyes were on Ying Zitian.

I saw that Ying Zitian smiled.

"Hahaha."

"Marquis Wu, this son is very pleased to have such a loyal and loyal person in Daqin."

With that said, he looked at Qin Zhan, and Qin ordered the two to give an order.

"Qin Zhan, Qin ordered the two of you to accompany Marquis Wu to send the sweet potato back to Xianyang. If you lose something, please come and see me."

Qin Zhan and Qin Ming received the order in a deep voice: Yes!

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"Thank you, son!"

"On behalf of the soldiers in the north, I would like to thank my son for fulfillment."

Hearing that Ying Zitian had borrowed the two to escort Sweet Potato, Wang Ben was excited and thanked.

He valued this treasure too much, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

If he was not safely escorted to Xianyang, he would be responsible for such a serious crime.

He is not afraid of death, but afraid of these things being destroyed.

Ying Zitian waved his hand and said quietly.

"Get up."

"Dignified Marquis Wu, with such a salute, others would think that my father passed the throne to me."

Wang Ben smiled and got up.

Then, he began to order rectification.

Order people to prepare the carriage immediately and load the sweet potatoes on it.

When he was ready, Wang Ben bid farewell to Ying Zitian.

"My son, I will go back to Xianyang first."

"When I send the sweet potatoes back, I will hurry back."