Daqin: I Want to Be a Powerful Minister, but the First Emperor Actually Passed The Throne to Me

noon.

Zhao Yu finished fertilizing the longevity fruit tree, and then looked at other crops in the field.

The fertilizer applied to the longevity fruit tree was carefully prepared by Zhao Yu himself with substances such as ganoderma lucidum.

In the fields, in addition to the longevity fruit tree in the middle, Zhao Yu also planted various kinds of crops on the periphery.

These are the agricultural seeds in the novice gift bag sent by the system at the beginning, including potatoes, sweet potatoes, rice and so on.

Potatoes and sweet potatoes can generally be harvested in three or four months.

Zhao Yu, on the other hand, dug out some early-ripening potatoes and sweet potatoes from some roots with larger leaves to cook hot pot.

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Outside the door, Lao Zhao and Lao Wang, with Meng Yi behind them, came here.

As Shangqing, Meng Yi's family has benefited Qin Guo for three generations, and he is deeply trusted by Lao Zhao!

This time, Lao Zhao planned to continue to come here for a drink, and brought Meng Yi over by the way.

On the way here, Lao Wang had already introduced Zhao Yu to Meng Yi. This man spoke and behaved a bit strangely. He claimed that His Majesty would die in the sand dunes in March and plant a longevity fruit tree, which shocked Meng Yi!

Moreover, His Majesty strictly requires himself and others not to reveal his identity!

Following Lao Zhao and Lao Wang into the seemingly ordinary people's courtyard, Meng Yi saw Zhao Yu in front of him, who was pretty but morbid and seemed weak.

"This is the strange man that His Majesty and Wang Jian said?" Meng Yi was quite curious and looked Zhao Yu up and down, only to think that Zhao Yu had no other advantages besides being handsome.

Moreover, Meng Yi vaguely felt that Zhao Yu's appearance was exactly the same as when His Majesty was young!

When Lao Zhao saw Lao Yu, he immediately said hello: "Lao Yu, come here and drink."

Hearing Lao Zhao and several people calling him, Zhao Yu, who had no friends in Daqin originally, put down his work and came to Lao Zhao and the three of them.

Lao Zhao pushed Meng Yi out with a smile and said, "Lao Yu, let me introduce you, this is Lao Meng."

Hearing that Lao Zhao introduced himself a new friend, Zhao Yu looked at Lao Meng.

This is a middle-aged man, with a refined and upright aura on his body, a thin face with sharp edges and corners, and a look of great wealth and honor.

Zhao Yu also wanted to know Lao Meng, so he took the initiative: "My name is Zhao Yu, just call me Lao Yu."

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat hot pot." Zhao Yu led the three of them into the house.

Hearing the word "hot pot", the three of them were shocked.

hot pot?

What is this?

After the three followed Zhao Yu into the room, they saw Zhao Yu lift out an iron pot and put it on the charcoal basin placed in the middle of the table.

Then, after filling the pot with water and the water was boiling hot, Lao Yu took out a few pots of chopped vegetables from the kitchen and threw them into the pot.

Meng Yi watched Lao Yu and Lao Zhao sitting on a wooden chair, he also tried to do it, and instantly felt extra comfortable.

Much better than sitting down!

"Lao Yu, what is this thing?" Lao Meng took a deep breath and stared at Zhao Yu curiously.

"Chair." Zhao Yu replied casually.

Hearing this, Meng Yi looked at the chair under the seat, and was shocked by Zhao Yu, and couldn't help but put away the contempt for Zhao Yu before.

Someone who can create something so convenient is definitely not easy!

Then, hot bubbles appeared in the country. A few minutes later, Zhao Yu lifted the lid of the pot, picked up a piece of potato chips with chopsticks, and said, "Come on, how about the taste of hot pot?"

Smelling the fragrant smell, the three of them had already eaten before they came, but they couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks!

Pick up a piece of potato and eat it, it's soft and delicious, and it tastes amazing!

Lao Zhao, Lao Wang, and Lao Meng couldn't help their appetites!

Zhao Yu took out a few jars of wine, and while drinking with these three people, he brushed the hot pot, which was delicious.

Meng Yi picked up the wine bowl, drank it in one gulp, and couldn't help sighing: "Good wine!"

This wine is the best wine he has ever drunk!

No wonder this time, His Majesty and Wang Jian are pulling themselves!

Moreover, the taste of this hot pot is also excellent!

After eating for a while, Lao Zhao, who had a big belly, put down his chopsticks, his stomach was already full of burps, and he couldn't eat any more.

This cooking skill has simply made him obsessed.

After a pause, Lao Zhao looked at Zhao Yu and couldn't help thinking of his eighteen sons!

The eighteen sons of Ancestral Dragon are all unsatisfactory.

Lao Zhao felt melancholy in his heart, and thought that Zhao Yu, who could invent chairs and how to eat hot pot, and brewed a superb wine, was extraordinary.

So Lao Zhao asked Zhao Yu, "Lao Yu, which son of Your Majesty do you think is qualified to be the crown prince?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yu was also a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Lao Zhao cares so much about His Majesty's affairs!

This is a good thing! The world will be in chaos, and there is no one in Daqin who can carry the cauldron. It is also a good thing to let them recognize the reality earlier and make plans!

At the same time, upon hearing this, Wang Jian and Meng Yi both stared at Zhao Yu intently.

It is not that they did not persuade His Majesty to establish a prince early, but none of His Majesty's eighteen sons has been approved by His Majesty!

Let Your Majesty give up the country that was conquered by Yu Lie, the sixth generation of Daqin Fen, to a few sons who are not good enough. Your Majesty is really worried! *