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Chapter 115 Ying Zheng: Qin Feng, how about going to find the elixir for the widow?

[Zhang Liang must have done it on purpose! He deliberately pushed Zhao Sheng’s gang of wine and rice bags to me to kill!]

[As expected of Zhang Liang, your fundamental purpose is to make the First Emperor obsessed with cultivating immortals, right? Just like Xu Fulusheng, everything is a conspiracy against the First Emperor!]

[How dare you use me? Very good! Next time I catch you, I will let you and your father become sisters with Zhao Gao!]

After taking care of Zhao Sheng's gang, Qin Feng and his party hurriedly continued southward.

On the front line, the Chu army had strategically abandoned Chen Ying and retreated to the Pingyu line. The 400,000-strong army backed the Huai River Alliance for 800 miles, preparing for a decisive battle.

Old General Wang Jian led the 600,000 Qin troops to capture Chen Ying without any delay, and then slowly moved towards the Chu army to suppress him.

In 224 BC, millions of armies from the two super empires of China gathered at Huai River! An earth-shattering war was about to begin!

Under Ying Zheng's urging, the group of people drove quickly and drove all day long. Finally, at night, they stopped in a small forest.

After listening to Qin Feng's thoughts all the way, Ying Zheng finally couldn't help it and asked lightly:

"Qin Feng, do you believe in immortality?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head firmly and said:

"No!"

[Your Majesty, First Emperor, please don’t risk your life! You’ve been scolded so badly in history, don’t do this in front of me!]

[Otherwise, how should history books record it in the future? Qin Feng and the First Emperor took mercury together? Did they get high and danced on a pole together?]

[I’ll wipe it! I don’t want it! No, just pack up and run away!]

Ying Zheng couldn't laugh or cry. His mood at this time was completely different from before.

Historically, Ying Zheng embarked on the path of seeking immortality because he was old and frail, and gradually became unable to do what he wanted. Out of his fear of death and his strong sense of loneliness, he embarked on the path of seeking immortality.

But now, because of the arrival of Qin Feng and the changes in Fusu, Ying Zheng suddenly felt that in addition to having power and being high, there were actually many other joys in life.

For example, when I traveled with Qin Feng this time, I discovered that the world is so interesting.

Especially the method of beating Zhao Shengshi was much better than beating Qin Feng.

To be honest, Ying Zheng is full of malice toward the world deep down in his heart. This is because the shadow left in the Zhao Kingdom as a child made him not want to leave Wangyi Palace or Xianyang.

This trip made him feel that his life could actually be more interesting.

In addition, he had spent more than half a year working out with Fusu. Although Ying Zheng was already thirty-five years old at this time, his body had become stronger and stronger, and he could not tell the appearance of age at all.

Qin Feng even felt that if he continued like this, Ying Zheng would never die in 210 BC and only live to be 49 years old.

Therefore, the reason why Ying Zheng is curious about the elixir of life now is just because of human curiosity about immortality.

It was rare for Ying Zheng to see Qin Feng so serious, so he couldn't help but want to tease him, so he said seriously:

"There is no elixir of life? Then why did Peng Zu live eight hundred years?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Do you really think that Lao Peng is a bastard? Who has seen someone live for eight hundred years? Isn't this harmful to others?"

Seeing Qin Feng's disdainful look, Ying Zheng wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so he could only continue with a tigerish face:

"Since it has been widely spread, there is a reason for it. I decided to let you follow that Zhang Liang and go to the Penglai Immortal Mountain to find the elixir of immortality!"

"Ah, good, good!"

[After all, the First Emperor was wrongly paid! It’s too poisonous! With today’s shipbuilding technology, what is the difference between ocean voyage and seeking death? 】

【Goodbye, my dear! See you again when we are destined!】

Ying Zheng took out the tickle from behind, slapped it directly on Qin Feng's butt, stared and said

"Are you secretly scolding me again?!"

Qin Feng shouted aggrievedly:

"No! How dare you!"

"Hmph! Do you really think I am that stupid? Those so-called immortals, it would be great to have them, but if they don't exist, I won't force them.

During the eight hundred years of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zuo had ruled China and conquered the barbarians, but I have never heard of any Zhou king becoming immortal!"

Qin Feng looked at Ying Zheng in surprise, as if he didn't recognize him.

[Real or false? Could the First Emperor be joking with me? 】

[Wouldn’t this mean that Xu Fu would have no work to do? No, I have to let him find a way to go to America and help me get the peppers back!]

It took a lot of effort for Ying Zheng to suppress the urge to ask.

He didn't know who Xu Fu was, and he wasn't interested, but he was very interested in the Americas Qin Feng talked about!

But he didn't want to tell the truth directly, after all, there was only one person beside him who spoke his mind.

Once Qin Feng finds out, what should he do if he can't hold back his words?

Everyone dismounted to rest, lit a fire, and started cooking.

The dry food for the march was naturally extremely simple. It was just the fried noodles invented by Qin Feng, boiled in water, and then cut into some dried meat, and a big pot of meat porridge was completed.

As for the taste, it's just okay.

Ying Zheng showed no airs about being the king of Qin. He gathered around a fire with Ying Jia, Ying Yi and others, chatted and laughed, and ate deliciously.

until.......

"Huh? What smells so good?"

Ying Zheng frowned, smelled the smell, and walked all the way over.

Finally, after searching for a distance of two hundred meters, we found the source of the smell behind a huge tree.

“Grilled chicken wings~my favorite~oooooooo~”

"Damn it! Black Bull, what are you looking at? Can your big eyes make meat look cooked?"

"Go and show off! Don't let the king see it!"

Qin Feng kicked and hit him repeatedly, and Hei Niu reluctantly left. As soon as he turned around, there was no movement.

Qin Feng carefully brushed the roasted chicken wings, roasted chicken legs and roasted chicken rack with honey, fine salt, and grilled them carefully. The flames burned the golden crispy skin, making a sizzling sound.

The rich aroma kept wafting out, making Qin Feng unable to help but swallow his saliva.

Seeing that the chicken wings were already cooked, when Qin Feng was about to reach out to take them, an arm suddenly shot out from the side and snatched the chicken wings away!

Qin Feng was immediately furious! Stealing my food? Damn it!

"Black cow! Black cow! Give him a beating!"

Just when Qin Feng grabbed a handful of sand and was about to throw it over, he suddenly froze.

Ying Zheng was seen eating up the chicken wings in a few mouthfuls, and then he hummed and asked:

"Chicken wings taste good, where do they come from?"

Qin Feng apologized awkwardly and said:

"Ah... I picked it up on the road. I picked it up on the road, right? Black cow?"

Hei Niu immediately stood up very loyally, patted his chest and promised:

"I picked this up from Hangu Pass and Luoyang! Boss Qin definitely didn't steal it from someone else's house!"

Ying Zheng patted Hei Niu's shoulder, scratched it, and praised:

"very good."

Qin Feng looked up to the sky and sighed:

"How the hell do I know such a big resentment like you! Hei Niu, you stinky bastard!"

(Everyone, please go to bed early after watching~ I want to go to karaoke tonight~ Mai Ba will appear! Hanfu Photography is already in contact with me, hehe, it’s a lie!)


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