I, The Identity of the Immortal Master, Has Been Exposed

"5...50 stone!?" Ying Zheng and Wang Ben were dumbfounded.

Seemingly remembering something, Ying Zheng hurriedly asked, "Sir, you just said Mr. Yuan, who is Mr. Yuan?"

"You don't even know about Elder Yuan?"

Ye Yu subconsciously asked a question. Seeing the dazed expressions of the two of them, he silently recited two sentences in his heart.

You say you don't know about such great characters that can appear in elementary school textbooks, coaxing ghosts!

Act, you continue to act!

Ye Yu thought for a while, with a look of reverence on his face: "The old Yuan I just said is the one who invented this hybrid rice."

"This old Yuan is not simple. The rice he invented has fed millions of people. It is not an exaggeration to say that such a person is a contemporary Shennong!"

Shennong! ! !

Hearing these two words, Ying Zheng and Wang Ben stood up in shock, rumbling in their heads.

He even knew Shennong! Meet the originator of the Chinese nation!

Yes, only the ancestors of Shennong could make immortal grains with a yield of more than twenty stone per mu.

Unexpectedly, after this ancestor passed away, he also flew to this fairyland.

Therefore, this strange immortal showed himself white rice and invited himself to eat, was it also Shennong's order? It was his old man who saw that China was in dire straits, so he specially asked this immortal to send this immortal food to him?

Being able to get to know the ancestors of Shennong, what is the true identity of the person in front of them? Could it be that it is also a certain ancestor of China?

At this moment, Ying Zheng and Wang Ben did not know how many thoughts flashed through their minds.

Especially Ying Zheng, even if he thinks he has meritorious deeds to the Three Emperors and Degao Five Emperors, at this time, facing the real identity of a big man of his ancestors, his scalp can not help but feel numb, and his body is hunched a lot. .

"Cough, cough, you two, don't get into the drama like this!" Ye Yu looked at the two people's haunted expressions, and on the one hand shocked the other's acting skills.

On the one hand, it is a bit unbearable.

The two of you are acting so similar that it makes me feel like I'm really having dinner with two ancient people, I'm very uncomfortable, okay?

He coughed dryly and said, "After chatting for so long, I don't know the names of the two eldest brothers..."

"Don't dare to be, don't dare!" Ying Zheng and Wang Ben waved their hands again and again: "Sir, don't break us."

My ancestor called him big brother, and when they thought about this scene, they both felt their brains would explode.

"Sir, my surname is Zhao, this is my bodyguard, his surname is Wang."

"Okay, how about I call you Lao Zhao and Lao Wang?"

"...Uh, please feel free to sir."

Ye Yu smiled lightly: "I see that you are curious about rice, how about I show you?"

Hearing the sound, Ying Zheng looked overjoyed: "We are really honored to watch such immortal food?"

"What kind of immortal food is not immortal food." Ye Yu waved his hands indifferently: "If you want, take some back later, I still have tens of thousands of kilograms here, it is better to put it in the warehouse and feed the mice. to you."

Having said that, Ye Yu pointed to the warehouse next to the kitchen, which was full of various fruits and vegetables, as well as snakeskin bags. In broad daylight, there were even mice jumping on the bags.

Seeing that Ying Zheng and Wang Ben were both excited and distressed, they could not wait to draw their swords immediately to kill the mice in the warehouse.

How can such immortal food be spoiled by such beasts.

Ying Zheng and Wang Ben looked at each other, and once again confirmed their guesses in their hearts.

This one was indeed instructed by the ancestors of Shennong, otherwise how could he have given such a treasure to himself.

Immortal grain that yields more than 20 stones per mu! If this is moved back to Xianyang City, I don't know how much sensation it will cause.

The best fertile fields in the Daqin Pass, one mu of land can only produce six stone of grain, and other barren land, some even do not even have three stone a year.

Many people have worked hard for a whole year, but they can only ensure that they will not starve to death in front of them.

If you are unlucky and encounter a famine era, this is a dead person!

If this rice is moved back to Daqin, will the people still be afraid of not having food to eat in the future? Is he still afraid of rebellion by the remnants of the Six Nations?

Maybe, at that time, the remnants of the Six Nations will be grateful that they conquered them!

This is simply an artifact that can preserve the foundation of Daqin for thousands of years!

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng and Wang Ben were even more excited, and their gratitude to Ye Yu was like a surging river.

The two bowed to Ye Yu to the end at the same time.

"Thank you for your generous gift, sir!"

"Sir, be kind, on behalf of all the people in the world, thank you sir."

"Hey hey, Lao Wang Lao Zhao, what are you doing!" Ye Yu was taken aback by the actions of the two of them, and quickly stepped forward to help them up, while muttering to himself.

These two guys are too deep into the play. If someone who doesn't understand the situation sees it, I'm afraid they really think that these two guys have come through.

Ye Yu didn't pay attention to these two idiots who couldn't help themselves when they looked at the rice, looked at Ying Zheng's ancient costume, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, I see your black royal robe, so it's possible that you are playing a certain an emperor?"

"A... an emperor?"

Ying Zheng frowned slightly: "Sir, there is only me, the Great Qin Empire, in the world. The widow is naturally the first emperor. Is it possible that there are other emperors?"

"First Emperor?"

Hearing the sound, Ye Yu raised his brows and looked at Ying Zheng up and down with a strange look in his eyes.

He finally got this guy into the show, but why is he not famous yet, this is obviously the wrong positioning!

Qin Shihuang is more domineering than an emperor. Let you play a nod, nod and bow. How can you play the essence? You said that you could play Li Shimin, but it was Qin Shihuang.

The road is narrow, little brother.

Of course, this kind of words can only be said in the heart, and it is absolutely impossible to say it with the mouth.

After all, the visitor is a guest, and it is not good to refute others' face.

Facing Ying Zheng's expectant gaze, Ye Yu said with a dry smile: "Hehehe, Qin Shihuang is good, my brother is very good at picking roles. My favorite is this eternal emperor."

"Eternal Emperor?!"

Ying Zheng took a deep breath, his eyes full of excitement and ecstasy.

The immortal even praised him as the emperor of the ages!

What an honor this is!

Ying Zheng ascended the throne at the age of thirteen, executed traitorous officials, swept Liuhe, and ruled the world.

He was decisive in killing all his life, and the number of people who died in his hands was unknown.

But now Ye Yu calls him the first emperor of the ages, but his heart can't help but be shocked and ecstatic!

In particular, the immortal's hidden identity might be a great ancestor in the world. Thinking of this, Ying Zheng's heart beat like a drumbeat.

ps: The new book set sail, begging for data, flowers, and evaluation tickets! *