Chapter 13 The Taste of Hometown [Please collect and read]

Inside the tunnel.

Zhao Hao looked at the pile of potatoes in front of him and frowned into the word "chuan".

If you want to say this is the golden finger, it always produces potatoes.

If it weren't for gold fingers, this potato was not something that could be found in this era.

So, what exactly is it?

Potato time transmitter?

Or potato warehouse?

Zhao Hao was puzzled and stood there silently.

Lai Fu and Chang Wei next to him looked at him with admiration.

Only Zhao Hao can touch these lights, and they will dizzy as soon as they touch them. It is really magical.

In their hearts, their son was simply the chosen son of God.

If His Majesty hadn't liked him, his son wouldn't have found another way out and was struggling in the real world.

But why doesn’t Your Majesty like his son? Is it because his son’s mother died early and has no support from relatives?

This is too unreasonable!

After all, he is also the father of the child!

"Hey, what are you two thinking? Why don't you bring these potatoes up!"

Just when Lai Fu and Chang Wei were feeling uneasy on behalf of Zhao Hao, Zhao Hao interrupted them with words.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, quickly reacted, and catered with embarrassment: "Okay, okay, young master, let's move it up now!"

"Be careful, these are good things, don't break them."

Zhao Hao gave instructing him and prepared to climb back to the bedroom.

At this time, Chang Wei suddenly spoke, "Young Master, isn't there a beam of light that has not been touched? Why did you leave?"

The word "you" is used very well, which not only expresses respect but also naturally has a hint of ridicule.

In short, you are blind, young master!

Zhao Hao grinned and said without looking back: "There is no shovel, come down later!"

"Oh, I thought the young master didn't see it, but the light was really useless shovel. Our shovels were not many, and I don't know if we could use other substitutes." Chang Wei muttered, and went into the sack.

Put potatoes.

When Zhao Hao heard this, he felt like he was hit by lightning and suddenly realized that he seemed to have entered a misunderstanding of thinking.

Since he first used an engineer shovel to touch the beam of light and accidentally obtained the potato, he always thought that the trigger of the gold finger was related to the engineer shovel.

So every time he digs that beam of light, he uses engineer shovels to trigger it, and then gets a lot of potatoes.

Now that he heard Chang Wei's words, Zhao Hao suddenly realized that he was so stupid, why didn't he think of using something else to replace it?

Even if it doesn't work, you have to give it a try!

Oh, my brain!

Zhao Hao slapped his forehead and looked a little annoyed.

Seeing this, Lai Fu hurriedly said, "What's wrong with you, young master? Even if Your Majesty doesn't like you, there is no need to harm yourself! And we are there, we will always be by your side!"

"Yes, young master, we will feel sorry for you!" Chang Wei said worriedly.

Zhao Hao: "."

Zhao Hao: "What a mess? I don't fencing, so I can dodge it quickly. I still have a beam of light that has not been triggered!"

"Isn't there no shovel? What trigger is the young master?" Chang Wei scratched his head and said.

“Can’t it be triggered without a shovel?”

Zhao Hao raised his mouth and took off a torch and reached towards the beam of light.

The moment the light came into contact with the torch, a pile of red objects fell down.

Zhao Hao widened his eyes and shouted its name in surprise: "Kai Pepper?"

"chili?"

Lai Fu and Chang Wei looked at each other, not sure why.

But Zhao Hao laughed loudly: "Hahaha, good stuff! Let's have hot pot tonight!"

Before the Ming Dynasty, there were no peppers, and even in Shu, they only ate dogwood.

The spicy taste of dogwood and the spicy taste of pepper are completely different.

For Zhao Hao, who loved spicy food in his previous life, he would rather not eat spicy food than dogwood.

However, Xianyang is located in the northwest, with a cold climate, making it very difficult to survive the winter.

Although you can cook charcoal to keep warm in the pavilion, who doesn’t want to have a steaming hot pot in winter?

So, Zhao Hao was happier than seeing anything.

The first time he climbed out of the tunnel, he ordered Zhongxian: "Zhongxian, go and bring in a brazier, get more meat and vegetables, and bring my bin together!"

"Young Master, this is."

"Stop talking nonsense, go quickly!"

"Oh, OK!"

Watching Zhongxian leave quickly, Zhao Hao looked at Chang Wei and Lai Fu who had just crawled out of the tunnel and said, "Chang Wei, Lai Fu, put the potatoes you picked up in the basket and choose some larger ones.

Yes, wash it and bring it in!"

"good."

Lai Fu and Chang Wei responded and went to do as they please.

At this time, the big tiger and the second tiger walked in and bowed, "Young Master, can you tell us something?"

"Haha, you guys are tactful, okay, we'll have a meal together tonight!"

Zhao Hao smiled and instructed: "You go and find a slightly larger tripod. I will cook something to eat!"

"promise."

Big Tiger, the two tigers bowed their promise, turned around and left the attic.

Not long after, Chang Wei and Lai Fu came to Zhao Hao with their washed potatoes.

"Young Master, can this thing be eaten?" Chang Wei asked curiously.

"Oh?" Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows: "Why do you think this thing can be eaten?"

"Uh" Chang Wei was speechless and seemed a little embarrassed.

Lai Fu looked at him and bowed to Zhao Hao, "Young Master, when I was washing the potatoes just now, Chang Wei couldn't help but take a bite when he saw the potatoes washed out!"

"Ah?" Zhao Hao said in surprise: "You ate it with the skin? That's poisonous!"

"poisonous?"

Lai Fu's eyelids shook and he subconsciously looked at Chang Wei. He found that Chang Wei's face was pale. He was shocked and said quickly: "Young Master, what should I do? You have to save Chang Wei!"

"Young Master, save me!" Chang Wei was frightened and quickly knelt down and begged Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao glared at him and said sternly: "Will you still dare to steal food in the future?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare, woo."

"Okay, stop crying, make fun of you!"

Zhao Hao patted Chang Wei's forehead and said with some amusement: "This potato is indeed poisonous but not fatal when eaten with skin!"

"Of course, eating too much, or eating sprouted potatoes can also be fatal!"

"Ah? This"

Chang Wei showed horror on his face, and was scared after a while.

Lai Fu asked curiously: "From the young master's opinion, I seem to know this potato quite well. Could it be that the young master has seen potatoes before?"

"That's right"

Zhao Hao answered vaguely, then looked out the door and said with memories: "This is the taste of my hometown!"

"hometown?"

Lai Fu and Chang Wei looked at each other and their hearts moved slightly.

They thought that the hometown Zhao Hao mentioned was Chu.

Because Zhao Hao's mother was from Chu, perhaps this huge Xianyang Palace was not his home at all, so he wanted to escape from here.

"Young Master."

Seeing that Zhao Hao had a little tears in his eyes, Lai Fu called out Zhao Hao with great sympathy.

When Zhao Hao heard the call, he subconsciously sniffed, waved his hand as if nothing had happened and said, "Don't think too much, this thing is amazing. One acre can produce thousands of kilograms!"

"Oh? There are such divine objects in the world!"

As soon as Zhao Hao finished speaking, a loud and familiar voice sounded outside the door.

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