Encounter Qin Shihuang on a deserted island

Chapter 105
After entertaining those Daqin soldiers and letting them have meat and wine, Chang Yu took the time to work on what Emperor Shihuang and the others ate.

Of course, it's not that they can't eat hodgepodge, but Chang Yu doesn't feel right.

What are they?
An emperor, three generals, and a prime minister, eating with a group of soldiers, this cannot be justified in Daqin.

Although I wanted to change this, it felt like it would only be counterproductive if it just happened like this all of a sudden.

Although it is not worried that someone will poison the food, but there are thousands of soldiers present at the moment, and no one may have any spies from the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.

Perhaps, they would not be poisoned if they ate it themselves, but would they be poisoned after Emperor Shihuang and the others ate it?

The so-called large number of people, Chang Yu can't be too happy for a while and put the first emperor in uncertain factors.

Chang Yu had to personally handle the meals they wanted to eat, and he had to choose all the ingredients by himself.

In this way, he can rest assured while eating, and they can rest assured while eating.

After all, the Great Qin at this moment is a feudal dynasty, still stuck at the node of tyranny.

Don't forget, not long ago, Zhao Gaocai was sentenced to death. There were so many people present, and no one dared to say that there were no close followers of Zhao Gao.

Although he was exhausted from the busy schedule, Chang Yu still persevered and cooked what they wanted to eat with his heart.

Maybe, cooking this time is as rich as the last time.

Or rather, it was the last time I was in the mood.

The island lived for three years and was a connection point from the future world directly to the past time.

In this place, whether it is away from home or the future world, it is more cordial to Chang Yu.

After leaving this island, you will be on a parallel line, going further and further without looking back.

It's not that I haven't traveled far before, it's not that I haven't been far away from home, it's just that I'm too far away from home this time.
With melancholy in mind, Chang Yu looked worried while cooking.

Wang Shuyi wanted to come over to help, but Chang Yu refused to let her do other things.

Li Si and the others also noticed it, and they were usually eager to ask for their help.

Therefore, they didn't provoke any of them, and let Chang Yu finish the meal quietly.

Braised pork, braised trotters, mutton, braised chicken, seafood feast, etc.

Almost everything that Chang Yu could think of and had the materials at hand was made.

Dozens of dishes, large and small, were placed on the dining table where they usually ate.

The wafting aroma of vegetables made many soldiers salivate.

Looking at the meat and seafood in the bowl, compared with those of Chang Yu, I suddenly feel that they are not so delicious
First Emperor, Li Si, Wang Shuyi, Wang Ben, Wang Jian, Bai Qi, Chang Yu.

Seven people sat around the dining table, staring at dozens of big dishes and small dishes, and their stomachs growled.

However, none of them moved first, and they could all see how Chang Yu was in the mood when he cooked this meal.

Seeing that none of them moved, Chang Yu came back from his homesickness.

Take the lead in moving the bamboo chopsticks: "Move, you're welcome."

Usually when they are alone, Chang Yu will ask them to have table manners.

The person who cooks, or the person who works the hardest when cooking, if he does not let him move his chopsticks, no one can move.

This is not Chang Yu bullying them, this is the meaning of basic table manners to respect people.

Sometimes when Chang Yu couldn't be free, Wang Shuyi would do something simple. If she asked to move the chopsticks, even the first emperor would not dare to move.

At first they couldn't accept it, but later on they got used to it. Mutual respect is the way to get along in private.

Sitting next to Chang Yu, Wang Shuyi saw his frowning face, so she took a piece of braised pork and gave it to him.

"Mr. Chang, are you homesick?"

Chang Yu was startled when he heard the words, and thought to himself: where is there a home?
Seeing him wryly smiling, Wang Shuyi couldn't help feeling pain in her heart, and said, "Don't worry, we can leave and wait until we return to Xianyang."

"Need not."

Chang Yu interrupted her.

Take a deep breath.

He pursed his lips and smiled lightly at her: "It's enough that you have a heart, I can handle this matter myself."

Seeing that Chang Yu didn't want to say anything more, Wang Shuyi pursed her lips with complicated eyes and said nothing.

The first emperor and Li Si saw it, and they more or less guessed that it was because Chang Yu could not return to the sky.

They all secretly decided in their hearts that they would never let Chang Yu down on Daqin, they could develop Daqin well!
A soldier came over with a bowl of strong wine. The wine from the wine storehouse on the big ship was stronger than the sweet potato burnt.

Shi Huang and Bai Qi don't drink alcohol, they need to stay awake at all times in case something unexpected happens.

As for the others, including Li Si, they more or less took a few sips of spirits.

Don't look at Wang Shuyi as a daughter, even Chang Yu was startled from ear to ear when she drank.

I usually don't see her move in sweet potatoes, so I look down on sweet potatoes!
Sensing Chang Yu's surprised gaze, Wang Shuyi quickly swallowed the strong wine in her mouth, her face blushing a little.

"Master Chang doesn't like women drinking?"

"That's not true,"

Chang Yu didn't mind that the woman drank a lot, but he didn't expect to drink so much!

Grab the wine bowl at hand: "Come on, let's hold a glass!"

Wang Shuyi's pretty face beamed with joy, and then she grabbed the bowl and touched it.

His heart was as happy as a deer bumping around, it was rare to be so proactive by Chang Yu!
"Father, do you know what this is?"

Wang Jian looked at the half-broken sweet potato in Wang Ben's hand, and really didn't know what it was.

Wang Ben, who was drunk, shook his head and said, "This is a sweet potato. It can produce several thousand kilograms per mu. If it is stored properly, it will not rot for a year!"

"One can fill the stomach, and two can fill the stomach. If you take them with you when marching and fighting, our army will continue to fight for three or two days without any problem!"

slap!

The bowl in Wang Jian's hand fell on the table, and even Bai Qi was stunned.

They all have incredible faces!

With a yield of several thousand catties per mu, how is it possible that one can fill the stomach and two can fill the stomach? I'm afraid I'm drunk and talking crazy!
Seeing that they didn't believe it, Wang Ben laughed loudly. He didn't believe it at first, but he reluctantly believed it later when he went to collect the grain.

The First Emperor saw them joking and joking, but did not stop them from telling the world about it after returning to the Qin Dynasty.

"impossible!"

Regarding Wang Ben's explanation, Wang Jian said it was impossible.

Bai Qi is relatively smarter, he is rational, and the first emperor has never drunk.

Wouldn't it be good to confirm with Emperor Shihuang directly?

Even the soldiers who heard it nearby had their ears straightened up.

When marching and fighting, the food we eat are pot helmets that can be used as shields. Not to mention biting them, it takes a lot of force to tear them off.

If in the future when marching and fighting, the food to eat is sweet potatoes that are soft and sweet.
Let alone fighting for two days, you don’t have to be afraid of another Six Kingdoms War!

"What Wang Ben Aiqing said is correct."

The First Emperor nodded with a smile.

When Bai Qi and Wang Jian heard this, they were so shocked that they dropped their chopsticks.

(End of this chapter)