"Big plate of chicken, stewed pork ribs with potatoes, hot and sour shredded potatoes, tomato and egg soup!"

"Two steamed potatoes per person, come, eat!"

Since it's a potato feast, there's no need to eat rice.

Wash the potatoes and don't even need to remove the skin.

In the cauldron, chopsticks are used to form a rack, and the potatoes are placed on it.

The unique structure allows the chopsticks to support the weight of the column potatoes.

When I was a child, steamed steamed buns were all dried like this, and they didn't stick.

The steamed potatoes are very easy to peel, and Qin Shi Huang picked one up and peeled it first.

It's just a little hot.

Seeing this, Zhao Gao hurriedly went up to help, Qin Shi Huang just glanced at him, and said lightly: "I can do it myself, I don't need to borrow other people's hands." ”

Joke!

This is auspicious!

It's your turn to help?

There was more than a month in the Peach Blossom Spring, and many things were done by Qin Shi Huang himself. According to what Bai Ji said, you have to be helped by others to eat, isn't it a one-year-old doll?

Qin Shi Huang said that he was nine out of thirty and was not a one-year-old doll.

Besides, now Qin Shi Huang didn't want to see Zhao Gao at all.

Zhao Gao took a few steps back.

He wasn't qualified to sit.

The people at this table are all the top magnates of Great Qin!

Wang Ben won't mention it, a double marquis!

He and his father's combined credits are incomparable, and Qin Shi Huang is still in-laws.

Li Si is the left minister, Che Hou.

Li Xin is the Marquis of Guannei.

Wang Juan and Meng Yi are Shangqing, high and powerful!

Beforehand, it was probably possible.

Now there is no Zhao Gao's share!

If he can survive, Qin Shi Huang will see the face of him for many years, and dare to eat auspiciousness?

Would you rather be worthy?!

……

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, Wang Juan's chopsticks almost fell.

Qin Shi Huang sat in the main seat, and he sat on the far left.

And Bai Ji moved a stool with a big grin and sat next to Qin Shi Huang.

He didn't care about the red tape.

Qin Shi Huang just finished peeling the potato and took a light bite.

It's also a little hot, but it's very soft and glutinous.

Without any seasoning, it is simply steamed potatoes.

Even so, in the eyes of Qin Shi Huang, it is more fragrant than any grain!

Seeing him move his mouth, others dared to move their chopsticks.

Li Xin is more realistic, giving priority to chicken and pork ribs!

He can eat potatoes basically every day, and he has to give priority to meat!

It took millions of years for our ancestors to evolve to the top of the pyramid, how can we not eat meat?

The mushrooms in this large plate of chicken are the essence.

It's a pity that Shiiji didn't see shiitake mushrooms, otherwise the taste would be better.

The potatoes were stained with sauce, and after two bites of chewing, Lis's expression was petrified.

He thinks that he has also eaten all kinds of mountain delicacies, but compared with this large plate of chicken, it is not right...... Is this comparable?

This dish is definitely eaten by the heavenly gods!

Taking care that they can't eat spicy, they didn't put more white peppers.

The spicy taste is actually very light, even if they haven't eaten it, they can accept it.

And, it's unique.

"The potatoes are very creamy and don't have much to chew."

"Match this ...... The soup is quite delicious. ”

After Li Si spoke, Wang Juan just nodded.

"And this wine, you can also try it, it is also made from potatoes."

"But the taste is very spicy, so it's better to drink less at first."

Meng Yi reminded him that he still couldn't accept the taste of liquor, it was too spicy.

Wang Ben immediately laughed when he heard this.

"The old men of the six countries have all drunk it, especially Zhao wine. The old man wanted to taste the wine made by the immortal master with auspiciousness. ”

The taste of potatoes is very good, and it is indeed a good vegetable and a good food.

If you really want to march and fight, just bake potatoes.

It's convenient and simple, and the taste is okay.

During the war, there was not so much attention, and the main thing was to fill the stomach.

But the question is, can you still make wine?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it!

Wang Ben picked up the wine glass and smelled the mellow aroma of wine.

With a frown, he realized that the problem was not so simple.

However, the cattle batch has been blown out.

If he doesn't drink it, won't he lose face and lose his hair?!

Wang Ben exhaled turbid air and picked up the bamboo tube...... Take a small sip.

He is not as stupid as Li Xin, he just did it in one go, taste the taste first.

With such a small mouthful, Wang Ben's hand holding the bamboo tube began to tremble.

Because of the excessive force, the bone joints are protruding.

His face turned red in an instant, like the color of pork liver!

"Ahem, ahem!"

Wang Ben coughed violently, choking on tears that almost came out.

"Good...... Good...... Wine! ”

Wang Ben gasped and spoke, quite a taste of the rest of his life.

Wine?

You've been drinking high, aren't you?

Bai Ji couldn't help but didn't open his mouth to complain.

In the future, he can actually make some rice wine wine or something.

Like daughter red, it should be more suitable for them.

These forty or fifty degrees of liquor, few ancients can bear it.

Wang Ben is a notoriously greedy person.

He was born as a military general again, and his physique is very good.

He choked on it, and if they drank it......

Li Si licked it slightly, and the tip of his tongue was a little numb from the spicy.

This wine is too spicy!

The taste of wine is mellow, but it is obviously unrealistic to love drinking more when you first come into contact with it. The novels are really all deceptive, and the ancient liquor did not sell so well.

But it doesn't matter, Bai Ji doesn't want to prove how good this wine is, it's normal for them to be unaccustomed to it. When they drink a little longer, they will naturally fall in love.

The main thing is that potatoes do make wine!

Plus, it's even more mellow!

Potato yield is here, not better than rice millet?

The increase in the production of liquor can lead to economic development.

It can also be distilled into high-purity alcohol and used to wash wounds and disinfect them.

There are naturally drawbacks, and these are not considered now.

The amount of food eaten by the old Qin people is amazing.

Where are two fist-sized potatoes enough to eat?

There was nothing left on the table, and Wang Ben almost gnawed the chicken bones.

Not to mention, someone did what he didn't do.

That's right, it's Shangniu.

Their food is made by the husband.

The seasonings are all added by Bai Ji, and the others are all in charge of the husband.

In terms of taste and taste, it can't be compared with white grass at all, but even then it is a rare delicacy for them who are big soldiers.

Smells better than anything they've ever eaten!

Steamed potatoes are not their turn.

They ate rice, which was clean and clear, like pearls.

Shang Niu even chewed and swallowed the chicken bones.

The rice was covered with a full thick soup, and there was no waste at all.

The pork ribs are stewed softly, and it is just right to eat fat and thin.

The tomato and egg soup is also very delicious, very sour and delicious, and it is not enough for Shang Niu to drink two large bowls.

After eating and drinking, Shang Niu secretly looked at Bai Ji not far away.

I saw Bai Ji sitting calmly, talking and laughing with these ministers.

This is the real immortal......

If he could eat such a delicious delicacy last time, he would not regret it even if he died on the spot.

Bai Ji saved his life, and what Shang Niu is thinking about now is how to repay his kindness?

If you don't repay the favor, you will be looked down upon!