Daqin storyteller, starting with an inventory of the top ten emperors

Hearing Bai Su's answer, Ying Zheng was slightly taken aback, obviously not convinced.

This young man clearly loves money, why would he refuse his invitation.

Presumably it is because there is not enough money?

"Mr. Bai don't have to worry. Telling stories for me alone, ten gold a time, is definitely more than the money you earn from storytelling in the inn."

Bai Su Wanran refused: "Old Mr. Zhao misunderstood, it has nothing to do with money."

"There is a rule in storytelling, never speak for one person alone. If old Mr. Zhao wants to listen to the storytelling, he can come to the inn to reward him."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, judging from the behavior of this young man, he is obviously addicted to money, but he is unwilling to break his own rules for money.

Also a wonderful person.

The reason why he asked Bai Su to tell the story for himself alone was because he risked the world's dissatisfaction with his evaluation of himself.

Looking at Daqin in these years, there has never been one!
Not everyone has the courage to discuss the merits and demerits of His Majesty the First Emperor of Qin in Xianyang, the capital of the Qin Dynasty.

What's more, the polarized evaluation of being a tyrant on the one hand and being an emperor through the ages on the other is actually made by the same person, which makes people curious.

Besides, from Bai Su, Ying Zheng saw something more important.

A channel to understand people's sentiments!

I have lived in the deep palace for a long time, so it is inevitable that my eyes and ears will be blocked.

Although Li Si and Meng Tian were loyal, they didn't have the courage to tell themselves some things.

If things go on like this, it is definitely not a good thing to be separated from each other!
The expressions of those people today are the best proof!

public opinion.

Even if he conquers the world, His Majesty the First Emperor, who has ambitions all over the world, cannot be ignored.

As for his evaluation of himself as the emperor of the ages, it even made the already indifferent Ying Zheng tremble, like meeting a bosom friend!

Although he doesn't care about the comments on himself in the unexpected world, this road is too lonely. If he can meet a confidant, it will be a relief to him.

It's a pity that Bai Su didn't want to speak for him alone.

Ying Zheng was a little disappointed, "If that's the case, then I won't bother you anymore."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, Bai Su suddenly said, "Old Mr. Zhao, please stay."

Ying Zheng paused, and looked at Bai Su suspiciously, wondering why he stopped him.

Had he changed his mind?
Bai Su looked around, took two steps forward, and leaned into Ying Zheng's ear to say something.

Seeing him so close to His Majesty, Meng Tian directly grasped the bronze sword, ready to protect Ying Zheng at any time.

He clung to Ying Zheng's ear and whispered, "Mr. Zhao, I have something good to sell. I wonder if you are interested."

The three of them, Old Zhao, spend money generously and dress luxuriously.

The bronze knife in the hand of the man named Lao Meng is even more precious, and it is not something ordinary people can have.

From this point of view, these three people are definitely high-ranking officials, and they may have the ability to help him get rid of those potatoes and sweet potatoes.

As soon as Bai Su planted potatoes and sweet potatoes, she wanted to exchange them for money.

Nowadays, the big dog who finally got rich is very likely to buy all his crops, and he will naturally not let it go.

Ying Zheng frowned, "Good stuff?"

To be honest, he didn't have much interest in the good things Bai Su said.

As His Majesty the First Emperor of Qin, he is rich all over the world, and he has never seen anything good.

The so-called good things are nothing more than pearls and jade. Such things are piled up in hills in Xianyang Palace, and he doesn't like them at all.

But because Bai Su was someone he valued, he still asked, "I wonder what a good thing it is?"

Bai Su pretended to be mysterious and said: "Follow me and you will find out. But old Mr. Zhao, don't worry, those two things are absolutely extraordinary."

Potatoes and sweet potatoes, which yield thousands of catties per mu, are simply killers in this era, an artifact of the state!

As long as these three people are a little bit politically sensitive, Bai Su will not believe that they are not moved.

Under Bai Su's warm invitation, the three of Ying Zheng followed him to the kitchen.

Li Si frowned. What was this boy trying to do by dragging them to the kitchen mysteriously?
Ying Zheng was also a little curious. Could it be that the good things Bai Su mentioned were food?

"Mr. Bai, I wonder why you brought us to the kitchen?"

"I'll find out later."

While handling the potatoes and sweet potatoes deftly, Bai Su replied to them without raising his head.

Seeing Bai Su busy in front of the stove, Ying Zheng's eyes became even more curious.

Kyushu mainland pays attention to the fact that the gentleman stays away from the cook, and unless he is a cook, few men can cook in the kitchen.

Scholars and literati even regarded cooking and cooking as a lowly thing and would never touch it.

Bai Su is clearly a scholar of storytelling, but he did not expect that he is so proficient in cooking and cooking.

This person is full of talent, but he is not bound by worldly views, which is interesting.

Bai Su worked hard in front of the stove, using the equipment and equipment he had pulled out from the system before, he quickly made a dish and a soup.

Fried Potato Chips and Sweet Potato Soup.

Two major delicacies tailored to promote their own potatoes and sweet potatoes.

"Okay, let's try it."

Bai Su put a dish and a soup on the table.

The three giants of Daqin looked at the dishes on the table and were a little surprised.

This dish is delicious!
They haven't tasted it yet, but the smell alone has aroused the greed in the stomachs of the three of them.

Smelling the fragrance, which is completely different from the usual dishes, the three giants of the Great Qin Dynasty have already whetted their appetites.

Although delicious, the dishes they had never seen before still aroused their curiosity.

Not green onions, not leeks, not Huo and sunflower, this dish has never been seen before.

"Mr. Bai Su, what is this dish?"

Bai Su smiled mysteriously, "You will know later."

"Is this the good thing that the master wants me to see?"

Bai Su still looked mysterious, "I'll find out later."

"Taste how the food tastes first."

Bai Su is very confident about the taste of fried meat with potato chips and sweet potato soup.

Once they have tasted it, they will never forget it.

At that time, he will sell potatoes and sweet potatoes, and it will be smoother.

Although the three of Yingzheng had doubts in their hearts, they couldn't resist the alluring fragrance and started to move one after another.

When they were full with wine and food, the three of them looked satisfied.

This dish, rich in taste, is really a rare fairy product in the world!

There are few dishes in Daqin, and the cooking technology is also backward. Basically, all dishes can only be cooked in one way.

As for seasoning, it is even rarer, only two kinds of seasonings are pepper and coarse salt.

Even princes and nobles are not much better than ordinary people in enjoying their appetites.

And Bai Su's cross-generational stir-fry and rich sweet potato soup naturally shocked the three giants of Daqin, and left their lips and teeth fragrant.

The three giants of Daqin were overjoyed and looked excited.

"Mr. Bai Su, you are really extraordinary!"

"Not only is the book well spoken, but the way of cooking is also so proficient."

"Mr.'s craftsmanship exceeds that of many cooks!"

Bai Su smiled indifferently, if the cooking technology ahead of the times can't calm you down, it's hell.