Chapter Twenty-Eight: Dumping the Pot? Die to shame!
After the previous episode, Li Er and Wan Shilang ate the red oil pot.
And the eldest grandson Wuji on the side chose the clear soup pot from the heart.
However, as he ate, his eyes widened suddenly.
"Brother Li, Brother Wan! There is also a kid surnamed Qin. Why did you take off all your clothes? ”
Li Shimin put the fox fur aside and said, "It's a little hot." ”
"Hot?"
The eldest grandson, Wuji, looked at the snow on the eaves that had not yet completely melted, and fell into deep thought.
So, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he took off his coat as well.
Unexpectedly, a cold wind poured into his neck next to him, making him shiver.
"How...... Why is it hot? This...... Ahh ”
Although he shivered on his body, Zhang Su Wuji was so stubborn that he refused to put on clothes.
Even Wan Shilang can, why can't I?
Seeing this, Qin Fan couldn't help but be amused.
Qianqian, who was adding wine to Qin Fan, couldn't help but say: "They eat red oil pots, so they will naturally feel hot, you eat this clear soup pot, what kind of garlic is it!" ”
The eldest grandson Wuji sniffled, and said, "Is this cold?" Does it have something to do with this chili pepper? ”
Qin Fan spoke: "This chili pepper, after eating it, your body will indeed feel warm." ”
"In my hometown, there is a great writer."
"The writer's family was poor, he couldn't afford cotton clothes in winter, and his hands and feet were frozen so stiff that he couldn't write, so he gritted his teeth and spent the winter chewing peppers, and wrote a peerless masterpiece."
When Li Er heard this, his face showed thought.
Such a talent, he has only investigated.
It's just that this Qin Fan is a Chang'an clan, why haven't he heard the story of that writer?
The eldest grandson Wuji, who had already put on his coat, began to have trouble with Qin Fan again:
"Storytelling is full of loopholes! The old man is really ashamed of you. ”
Without waiting for Qianqian to question, the eldest grandson Wuji spoke:
"If this is true, it will definitely become a beautiful story that spreads throughout Chang'an City. But the old man has lived in Chang'an for decades, and he has never heard of this chili pepper, let alone the story of the great writer. ”
Qianqian was so angry that her teeth itched: "You haven't heard that you are shallow!" How can I blame my son-in-law? ”
The eldest grandson Wuji seemed to have punched the cotton.
The old man is shallow?
When the old man followed His Majesty to conquer the north and south, you were not born yet.
"Good! Even so, the old man still felt that this kid surnamed Qin was still lying! ”
Qin Fan showed an inquiring gaze.
"You just said that this chili pepper is a spice, and you said that Wenhao can't afford cotton clothes. The price of spices exceeds that of gold. Especially what a poor scholar can afford? ”
Eldest Sun Wuji felt that he had caught the flaw in Qin Fan's words, and said proudly.
After several encounters, he was finally able to gain the upper hand once.
However, the victory in the eyes of the eldest grandson Wuji was dispersed by Qin Fan's understatement of a few words.
"This pepper is different from other spices. It's so good to feed! There are a few plants planted in my house. Otherwise, do you think that I can afford to invite you to eat red oil hot pot with 25 taels a year? ”
The smile on the face of the eldest grandson Wuji froze, and suddenly turned into defeat.
On the contrary, it was Wan Shilang on the side, whose eyes lit up.
"Qin Xianggong, are you saying that this chili pepper can not only exude warmth when eaten, making people not afraid of the cold, but also easy to feed, easy to plant, and low in price?"
Hearing this, Qin Fan looked at the guy in front of him speechlessly.
This person looked like a dog, but he had the same temper as the surnamed Sun who brought him to eat.
Something Qin Xianggong, nothing stinky boy.
However, what the other party asked was just a chili pepper.
For Li Er's sake, Qin Fan nodded: "That's true." ”
Wan Shilang was overjoyed, and opened his mouth again: "Lord Qin, Master Qin." I have something to ask for! This chili pepper is so magical, if it can popularize my Datang ......"
When Qin Fan heard this, he felt a chill.
Good guys, the lord is shouting! If you continue like this, won't you call your father?
"Needless to say! Qianqian, you go to the yard and pick a few peppers. To this ......"
"His surname is Wan, and he is my fellow countryman." Li Er introduced.
"Okay, give it to this brother Wan."
Wan Shilang's mouth was grinning to his eyebrows, but he still stared at the other spice on the table, coriander.
Although he was not used to eating it, it did not prevent him from wanting to bring it back for cultivation and research.
Not to mention - Your Majesty likes it!
"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, take these coriander roots away, they can be grown!"
I didn't expect to be able to harvest two crops with a private visit to His Majesty's microservice.
Wan Shilang's teeth were all laughing, and he didn't even care about eating hot pot.
Just holding his two precious spices on the side, laughing happily.
Qin Fan was speechless, this guy is not only the same as the one surnamed Sun, he doesn't see rabbits and eagles, but he is also an agricultural research madman?
It took a while for Wan Shilang to come to his senses.
He hurriedly walked up to Qin Fan and said solemnly: "Lord Qin, you are willing to take out such a precious crop and use it to benefit thousands of people." This is really a great merit and a great creation! ”
"This move is beneficial in the present and in the future. If it were to be changed to the past, would it be erected and passed on? ”
Fortunately, I didn't call Dad.
Qin Fan thought in his heart, but he couldn't help but hear the words "erect a monument and list the biography".
If this is the case, wouldn't I, Qin Fan, be crowned with the title of a chili prince?
This is secondary, the key is that as his fame grows, his 9-to-5 work will inevitably be exposed.
At that time, being condemned by the public opinion of the entire Tang Dynasty will still be secondary, and the key is His Majesty Li Er!
With that decisive temperament, I am afraid that I will have a day trip to the guillotine, and the Qianqian around me will also become a widow!
No, no, no! We can't let this happen!
Qin Fan shook his head and said, "Forget it!" You'd better give me these things back! What a monument to be passed on, I absolutely don't need it! ”
As he spoke, he was going to grab it.
Wan Shilang Naken.
It's a new crop! The whole Datang has only seen it in this 10,000-year-old county, and if you miss it, you will really regret it for life.
He immediately lay down on his stomach, hid his things under him, and then lay on top of it, unable to live or die!
"You!"
Qin Fan was helpless.
Why is this person so shameless? Say lie down, lie down!
"I'm scared of you! I won't take it back, but you have to make sure that not only can't you put up a monument to spread it, but even half of the news that this thing got from my hands won't leak out. Otherwise, you won't want to get something from me in the future! ”
As he spoke, Qin Fan pointed to the crops in the yard on the side.
Wan Shilang noticed that he had never seen most of the things planted in the entire yard!
"Shh couldn't help but suck his saliva, and Wan Shilang said in a straight voice:
"Since Lord Qin is so uninterested in fame and fortune, Wan Mou will not add to it. It's just that this merit and fame for the benefit of the common people can not be afforded by anyone! ”
"It's not easy! You just said that under the guidance of Your Majesty's kindness, you found these things from the outskirts of Chang'an. ”
When Wan Shilang heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Li Shimin beside him.
Good guy, it's time to throw the pot on the main head!