Chapter 49: Warm Salt Water, Terrifying Yield! (Ask for recommendation votes)

Shang Niu resolutely wanted to exert himself and seek death.

The distance between them is relatively far, and the rest of the big soldiers can't catch up.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Li Xin only had time to roar.

Three years ago, in the battle to destroy Yan, he and Wang Ben joined forces.

Shang Niu showed extreme bravery on the battlefield and beheaded ten people!

To be able to become Wang Ben's personal guard, he must have some ability. One against ten may be exaggerated, but against five or six is not a problem.

It's a pity that such an elite soldier died like this.

Potatoes are precious, but they don't cost you a life.

Let's just say that in the month of Peach Blossom Spring, they ate less?

You can eat a plate of hot and sour shredded potatoes almost every day.

Pork stewed potatoes, baked potatoes, potato chips, fries, mashed potatoes......

I have eaten all kinds of food.

They ate less, didn't you see those wild boars eating more?

Sometimes Li Xin felt distressed when he looked at it, thinking that there were still a lot of people in Daqin Qianshou who couldn't fill their stomachs, but these wild boars could eat auspicious.

It's just intolerable!

So, why die for a potato?

Besides, it's not bad, it's just that the epidermis is a little worn.

Unfortunately, it was too late after all.

Shang Niu has made up his mind, and he can't stop it at all!

Just when a few people couldn't bear to turn their heads, they heard a crisp sound.

Shang Niu froze in place.

A stone exploded, shaving Shang Niu's face with pain.

The bronze longsword had broken in two, leaving only the hilt in his hand.

The audience was instantly silent.

Qin Shi Huang looked at Bai Ji incredulously.

It's made of white grass!

Under the incredible gaze of everyone, Bai Ji slowly got up.

He took half a step forward, but it was like flying.

Spanning a distance of more than ten steps in an instant!

Bang Dang!

The hilt of the sword in Shang Niu's hand fell to the ground.

Swallowing his saliva, he sat down dumbfounded.

Immortal...... Immortal means?!

In the distance, Zhao Gao had a lot of beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was thinking about how to deal with Bai Ji and how to turn over just now.

But now, this is still a?!

Bai Ji is not one of those flowery monks, this is a real fairy!

Including Wang Juan, Li Sixia, and Wu He, even with all the big-headed soldiers were stunned.

"It's just a little bit of skin, as for taking your own life?"

"What, you're not even as good as a potato?"

The white grass has a fluttering opening.

He was a monk, but he didn't treat human life like a mustard.

After six years of retreat, he is still the successor of the society.

His knowledge of the Qin Dynasty was limited to history books, and he did not know what the national situation was. But he couldn't accept exchanging human lives for potatoes.

The yield of potatoes is here, and it is really not difficult to promote it.

For three or five years, I am afraid that I have to worry about the problem of not being able to eat all.

The potatoes themselves cannot be stored for a long time.

Even if you put it in a dry cellar, it's useless, and it will last for two or three months.

Wine, feed, potato flour......

That's what makes a big difference!

"I ...... I ......"

Shang Niu was stumbling and speechless.

Although Qin Shi Huang was shocked, he quickly recovered. stood up and said lightly: "According to what the immortal master said." ”

Bai Ji put away a few potatoes with broken skins, and just fried them later.

"You're suffering from heat stroke, drink some warm salt water later. Now that the weather is hot, if you sweat too much at noon, you will be prone to heat stroke. ”

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned again.

Sunstroke?

Warm salt water?

What do you mean?

Bai Ji looked at the curious babies, his head hurt a little, and it was still difficult to communicate.

Heat stroke is still relatively dangerous, and even life-threatening in severe cases.

It is probably because the body loses too much water, which leads to an electrolyte imbalance. Therefore, you must not drink cold water directly, just add warm salt water.

If the symptoms are more severe, you can even scrape.

Meng Yi was still a smart person, and greeted with a smile.

You don't have to ask, they don't understand if you ask. Anyway, if you do what Bai Ji said, there will definitely be no problem.

Wang Ben came over and clasped his fists.

"Thank you Immortal Master for coming to the rescue!"

Shang Niu was also his personal guard, and Bai Ji saved Shang Niu's life. As a general, he must come out and thank him.

Shang Niu is good at everything, but his only shortcoming is that he is too straightforward to admit death. If he sees it, he will do it.

Bai Ji smiled in return and didn't say much.

Soon, an acre of land was dug up.

At first, they all dug by hand, but Bai Ji couldn't stand it, so he asked them to dig with wooden sticks and bamboo.

There are five or six acres of potatoes, and I'm afraid that my hands will be dug up!

At their rate, I don't think they even want to go out today.

Wang Wanli Si was in charge of measuring the weight, and Meng Yi and Xia Wuhe brought someone to bring the prepared warm salt water.

"One bowl per person, dig after drinking!"

Bai Ji shouted.

Shang Niu held the big tea bowl and drank it all.

Maybe it's psychological, he feels a little better.

He looked at Bai Ji cautiously, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

The rest of the soldiers did the same.

Line up, one bowl per person.

After drinking, go back to work.

Not to mention, this warm salt water has the effect of Red Bull.

These soldiers dig harder!

While digging, you can count at the same time.

Wang Juan held the charcoal pen, and only shock was left on his vicissitudes of life.

"Three...... Thirty-three stones! ”

"Your Majesty, this potato yields thirty-three stones per mu!"

"Good!"

Qin Shi Huang clenched his hands into fists and nodded seriously.

That's enough!

Thirty-three stones!

Bai Ji did not boast.

"Look at another acre."

"Whoa!"

Lees was silent.

Thirty-three stones per mu of ancient strange grain!

According to Bai Ji's meaning, it will be no problem to double it in the future!

Daqin ...... Are you afraid that you won't have enough food to eat in the future?

No way!

In the future, everyone will be able to fill their stomachs, he can't even think of it.

With food, how many of the Qianshou are really willing to rebel?

There are family hatreds and national hatreds, and there are those who would rather die than obey, and this kind of hatred is a minority after all. With potatoes, you can even bring back the old people of the Six Kingdoms!

Of course, this auspiciousness still has to be taken care of.

In case it falls into the hands of the enemy, it is never a good thing.

……

During the potato digging test, Meng Changshan also came back with Xuanniaowei.

All of them carried baskets of bamboo and even wooden barrels.

Looking at the mountains of potatoes on the ground, I was a little overwhelmed.

So much?!

"Pack all these potatoes and be careful!"

"Changshan understands!"

Meng Changshan didn't say a word and took people to work.

The same is a bowl of warm salt water for one person.

Don't ask, drink it and you're done!

The taste is a little salty and weird.

Meng Changshan was puzzled in his heart, but he also knew that it was Bai Ji's meaning.

As the Xuanniao Guard, he is also Qin Shi Huang's personal bodyguard. He knows his status very well, he just needs to work and do things.

Soon, the second acre was already roughly weighed.

"The second acre, the yield per mu is thirty-four stones!"

More!

And there's an extra stone!

Hearing this number, the soldiers and ministers present all gasped.

God, they're not dreaming, are they?!

Thirty-four stones per mu?