"Dong'er, what is this?"

Wang Jian resolved the embarrassment very well for His Majesty.

As the boss of the world, Emperor Qin Shi always asked this and that in surprise, that would be too disgusting.

The First Emperor turned around slightly and smiled knowingly at Wang Jian.

Sure enough, ginger is still so spicy.

Marquis Wucheng is still very reliable.

"Uncle, this is corn. The reason why Donger planted corn in the greenhouse was to eat fresh tender corn."

"It's the right time for Lao Zhao to come today. This tender corn can be cooked and eaten."

"Let's try it all later."

It turns out that this is corn made from steamed buns, and the First Emperor finally saw his true body today.

Not simple, it's really not simple.

He can actually grow so tall.

"Hahahaha, okay, my uncle likes to eat steamed buns made by Dong'er the most. I didn't expect it to be made of this thing."

"My uncle must taste the taste of tender corn later."

Wang Jian responded with a laugh.

The group walked towards the next greenhouse again.

It was still a rhythm that was shocked.

"Dong'er, is this a shallot? But how can the shallot grow so tall?"

This time it was Wang Ben who spoke.

The First Emperor nodded with satisfaction.

Wang Ben asked what he wanted to ask for.

So, Emperor Shiniu waited quietly, and Dong'er gave the final answer and explanation.

Because this is undoubtedly the green onion, it just grows too scary.

"Brother, this is not a scallion. Even if the scallion is killed, it will be a scallion after all. It is impossible to grow to this height."

"This is a green onion. When it is truly mature, it can grow to a height of two meters."

hiss!

hiss!

hiss!

It can actually grow to a height of two meters. This guy can be used as a spear and go to battle to kill the enemy.

The First Emperor covered his little heart tightly.

All this I saw today is so fantastic.

It made him, the dignified emperor, unable to digest it for a while.

"Old Zhao, are you okay? Do you still want to continue watching?"

Wang Dong saw Lao Zhao covering his heart with his hands.

I thought Lao Zhao must be tired.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's continue to look, continue to look."

Can the First Emperor be tired?

Finally, I came to Wangjiazhuang.

If you don’t see Wangjiazhuang from the beginning and find out clearly inside and outside, the First Emperor will never give up.

Seeing that Lao Zhao was fine, Wang Dong naturally continued to walk with Lao Zhao.

Anyway, since he didn't have to set up a stall, Wang Dong has been in a leisurely rhythm every day.

It is rare for guests to visit today.

And it was also the first batch of guests since the completion of Wangjiazhuang, and two of them were his relatives.

Do they see whatever they want?

Anyway, Lao Zhao has confirmed to join his team and is no longer an outsider.

After visiting ten greenhouses, Emperor First Emperor was really eye-opening.

Just when Wang Dong thought it was time to go back for tea.

Old Zhao spoke again like he discovered a new world.

"Hey, are those two cows?"

Wang Dong almost burst into tears when he heard this.

[This special cat is not a cow, is it still a tiger? Old Zhao, Lao Zhao, didn't expect that this cow can still look like this. Isn't it a surprise? Isn't it a surprise? This is a cow, a cow that produces milk. It's normal that you haven't seen it. If you have seen this cow, it's abnormal.]

Wang Dong's voice made the First Emperor quicken his progress.

There are actually cows in the world who can produce milk.

It really refreshed the First Emperor's understanding and understanding of the cow.

"Dong'er, are these two really cows? They are fancy and whistle-like, and they don't look like cows."

Wang Jian also asked curiously.

When the two cows saw Wang Jian wearing a tiger-skinned cloak, they immediately looked panicked in their eyes.

"Uncle, these two are cows, and they are also a kind of cow, but what they eat is grass, and what they squeeze out is milk."

"The snacks that Dong'er used to send to his uncle were made of milk and eggs mixed with flour."

Wang Jian nodded when he heard this, looking like he suddenly realized.

"So that's it. No wonder my uncle tasted so sweet and delicious when he ate those snacks."

The First Emperor was in a bad mood.

Grandma, I haven’t tasted such a delicious snack.

"Old Zhao, when you go back, the owner of the manor will ask you to bring some snacks back and taste them."

Wang Dong's words made the First Emperor happy instantly.

Sure enough, I was still my own son, and I felt sorry for myself.

"Old Zhao, you've seen everything you should see. It's better to go to the owner of this house to have tea."

Wang Dong has specially prepared a special tea today.

The First Emperor nodded when he heard this, but he quickly changed his mind.

Because not far away, a large fence attracted the attention of the First Emperor.

Because it is full of black species.

When the First Emperor thought about it with his toes, he knew that those pigs must have been raised by Wang Dong.

Meng Li once passed on a message that these pigs were a little different from those of the Qin Dynasty. The First Emperor would like to see what was different today.

"I wonder what species it is inside that fence?"

The First Emperor said with a question knowingly.

"Old Zhao, everything raised in it is pigs. The Qin people hate pigs. They really don't know the benefits of this pig."

Wang Dong's words made the First Emperor even more interested.

What are the benefits of pigs?

I must understand it today.

Did I blame the pig before?

Is that nauseating and vomiting meat good for you?

Since Lao Zhao wanted to see it, Wang Dong naturally didn't mind accompanying him on a trip.

When the group arrived, several workers were feeding the pigs.

The First Emperor saw the food for feeding pigs.

His eyes suddenly glared.

Because the pigs actually eat potatoes and rice porridge.

The First Emperor cried to death.

Potatoes are the auspiciousness of Daqin at present.
To be continued...