The Peach Blossom Source is about thirty or fifty miles in radius.

There are countless peach trees along the way.

There is also a dense bamboo forest, which is seven or eight feet high.

It's spring now, and you can see a lot of bamboo shoots.

Bai Ji walked in front, and the speed was not fast. The main thing is to familiarize them with the environment here, after all, they still have to live for a month, and they can't run around.

After a short while, Meng Yi stopped in front of a large rock.

There are also poems engraved on it.

In fact, the main thing about the stone is to divide the area, which is idle and boring, and Bai Ji likes to paint and paint.

They saw the verses in front of them, but they didn't notice that there were two brown bears painted by Bai Ji in the back.

Kuma Daiwa Kumaji!

"Huh?"

"Could it be that these are also done by immortals?"

"Peach blossom nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, peach blossom fairy under peach blossom nunnery. The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money. ”

……

"People laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoes! ”

"Shhh

Meng Yi gasped.

Quickly pick up a pen and copy it down.

There are a lot of stones along the road with similar verses on them.

Another example: the peach blossoms are gone, and there is no heaven and earth that is not human.

Or: The Peach Blossom Pond is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love.

There are all kinds of them.

As for where Wang Lun is sacred, Meng Yi is not clear.

This did not prevent him from appreciating the verses.

This format has never been seen before.

It is deeply layered and has an indescribable charm.

There are some words that Meng Yi doesn't even recognize.

I have to ask Bai Ji to understand the meaning.

Qin Shi Huang also liked these poems, so he specially asked Meng Yi to copy them down and savor them when he returned.

"It's a peach blossom fairy?!"

Meng Yi looked at Bai Ji incredulously.

These poems are all related to peach blossoms, and they are also full of fairy energy.

There is a feeling of being at ease, an immortal outside the world.

Bai Ji was a little helpless and didn't bother to take care of him.

It seems that there are no verses in this Xianxia world.

These are all things he does in his idle and boring manners.

Bai Ji has been very fond of Tang and Song poems since he was in middle school.

Especially the poems of the poet fairy Li Bai are really necessary to pretend to be a bubble girl!

Arrogant and majestic!

At that time, he was also learning to write small seals, and Bai Ji scribbled and painted everywhere. This is definitely immoral behavior in the afterlife, but it doesn't matter in this peach blossom paradise.

Besides, didn't you see that Qin Dada also likes to do this?

Everywhere the stone praises the public.

When he went to a place, he would carve stones and boast of his exploits.

No way, he's just a guy who likes to show off.

I wish the capitals of the Six Kingdoms knew what he had done and stabilized the world.

……

Bai Ji ignored it, which made Meng Yi even more horrified.

Superior style!

This is a default in disguise!

The scenery along the road is picturesque, and Meng Yi is so busy that he has no time to take care of it.

When you see a poem on a stone, you will immediately put pen to paper.

That's the best view!

Mountains and rivers, I have seen too much.

In their eyes, there is really nothing unusual.

Bai Ji stopped, a smile on his face.

Stand on top of a small dirt slope and look out over the scenery in the distance.

It's arrived!

Through the small dirt slope, you can clearly see the fields in the distance.

These are all cultivated by white millet, adding up to about ten acres of land.

There are six kinds of crops planted.

Potatoes, rice, corn, watermelon, peppers, tomatoes.

He brought it all here.

Without these things, he probably wouldn't make it to the next year.

The potatoes have small purple-pink flowers and bones on them, and they look good.

The breeze blows, and the fat leaves sway.

The rice has already been headed, and the heavy ears of rice have bent the rice.

The corn has only been planted for a long time, and it has already sprouted and grown.

But there is still some time before the results are reaped.

The red peppers and tomatoes add up to half an acre of land, and they all hang with fruit.

Qin Shi Huang stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, dumbfounded.

There are about ten acres of land.

A variety of crops are grown.

The most important thing in the agricultural era is the crop.

There was no emperor who didn't want to have a few more crops.

Especially auspicious like potatoes, the more the merrier!

"Your Majesty, please look!"

"The red ones should be chili peppers!"

"Yes, it's similar to poison!"

Li Xin was on the side with an unashamed warning.

"Eh, why didn't you see the potatoes?"

Qin Shi Huang didn't want to pay attention to him, if it was poison, they would have died a long time ago.

What a fuss, no knowledge, no wonder he was disgusted by the immortal master!

Walked down the small slope.

Walking on the ridge, there is a ditch on the side.

These ditches were also dug by white grass.

Mainly for the convenience of watering, it is very common in rural areas.

Bai Ji was naughty when he was a child and rolled into a ditch.

The water inside the ditch is somewhat muddy and mostly rainwater.

"Huh? What is it? ”

Li Xin picked up the small watermelon the size of a palm.

"Watermelon, it's not ripe yet, put it down."

"Watermelon?"

"The fruits I eat in summer have a sweet taste and can quench my thirst."

"It's not time yet."

Bai Ji opened his mouth to explain.

Tomatoes and peppers they recognize.

Bai Ji picked a ripe tomato and threw one of them away.

Tomatoes are no problem to eat as fruits.

When I was a child, my family was poor and couldn't afford to eat fruit.

Adults will slice the tomatoes and sprinkle them with sugar.

Childhood memories cannot be replaced by any food.

Bai Ji wiped it casually.

Crunch bite.

Juice splashes.

Sweet and sour, very thirst-quenching.

He cultivated all these crops, without chemical fertilizers and pesticides.

You don't even need to wash it, you can just wipe it and eat it raw.

The three of them are learning from Bai Ji.

"Hmm! I can't imagine that this tomato can be used as a fruit? ”

"It's sweet and sour, and it's very thirst-quenching."

I walked more than ten miles for a full morning.

How can you not be thirsty?

Li Xin ate it in three bites and two bites, and he didn't taste it when he swallowed the dates.

"Ahem!"

"Immortal Master ......"

"Take it yourself, and you can eat as much as you want."

Shiraji is very generous.

He really didn't see it in his eyes.

When he can go out in another twenty days, he still needs these?

Leave!

I'm going to become an immortal!

"That's the chili pepper......"

"I didn't expect it to be like this."

Qin Shi Huang couldn't put it down.

He couldn't stand it at first, but later he became a spicy person.

After being seasoned with chili peppers, it goes well with rice.

Especially the hot and sour shredded potatoes, he can eat a large plate alone!

"Immortal Master, where are these potatoes?"

Qin Da couldn't help but ask again.

Bai Ji pointed to the vegetable garden at the very edge.

"Ahh

Looking at the purple flower bones, Qin Shi Huang was a little confused.

"This is the potato?"

"It's buried in the earth."

"When the flower is gone, the leaves will be ripe after they have withered."

Looking at the potatoes that were three or four acres, Qin Shi Huang's expression changed.

There must be more than 30 stones in an acre of land.

So much, not a hundred stones?

Oh, my God!

Daqin is really going to get rich!