My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

"Ah."

Xiao Chen walked to the sink, reached out and touched Zhang Zifeng's head.

"Grandpa, are you sleeping soundly?"

Zhang Zifeng asked with a smile.

"Fortunately."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"By the way, grandpa, eat a tomato!"

Zhang Zifeng picked up a washed tomato from the basket next to it, and handed it to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen took the tomato and suddenly laughed silently.

"Speaking of which, I brought this stuff here."

"Huh? Did grandpa buy the tomato seeds?"

Zhang Zifeng raised his face and asked.

Xiao Chen shook his head and did not continue to explain.

He took a bite of the tomato and chewed it lightly.

What he said just now means that he introduced the tomato species from abroad.

That was what happened in the Ming Dynasty.

Before the Ming Dynasty, there were no fruits and vegetables like tomatoes in Xia Kingdom.

It was discovered in South America when Xiao Chen and Zheng went sailing together.

Chapter 39 Answering Fans' Distress

"Grandpa, is it sweet?"

Zhang Zifeng asked with a smile.

"It's not as sweet as before."

Xiao Chen answered truthfully.

Tomatoes used to be much sweeter than they are now.

After all, the natives of South America used tomatoes as sugar.

"Grandpa, look at my phone."

At this time, Peng Yuchang came to Xiao Chen's side with his mobile phone.

"I don't understand this stuff."

Xiao Chen waved his hand.

"No, Grandpa, it was one of your fans who asked you a question through my Weibo!"

Peng Yuchang explained.

"fan?"

Xiao Chen was confused.

In his memory, fans are for eating.

Is it possible that every fan can go online now?

"Grandpa, fans mean people who like you, or people who admire you."

Zhang Zifeng explained with a smile.

"Then why isn't it called vermicelli?"

Xiao Chen frowned, becoming even more puzzled.

"It's a transliteration. FANS in English, translated into Chinese, becomes a fan."

Zhang Zifeng said.

"FANS? I seem to have heard someone tell me this sentence in English."

Xiao Chen fell into memory again.

"Hey? Grandpa, do you still understand English?"

Peng Yuchang said in surprise.

"Brother, didn't grandpa say yesterday that he went abroad?"

Zhang Zifeng said angrily.

"Oh, that's right!"

Peng Yuchang patted his forehead and giggled a few times.

But Xiao Chen was still remembering.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"I remembered! The person who said this word to me seems to be called Washington!"

The brother and sister who were still chatting and laughing were stunned for an instant.

"Grandpa, what did you just say?"

Peng Yuchang murmured.

"That's right, it's Hua Shengdun, who borrowed more than a dozen boxes of gold from me. He said that when he unifies the Americas, he will pay me back twice as much. He also said that he is my most loyal fan."

Xiao Chen spoke to himself.

"Grandpa, don't tease us."

Zhang Zifeng looked at him dumbfounded.

"Oh, forget it, don't mention him."