Qin Shi Huang suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the afterglow of his eyes glanced at him quietly.

Seeing that this kid's face was as usual, his expression jumped, and it seemed that he really just mentioned it casually unintentionally, so he quietly withdrew his gaze, as if he didn't hear it, walked to his seat by himself, turned around and knelt down, and waited for Zhao Ying to serve him food.

"If it's really delicious, I'll have a reward today—"

"Father, you are the emperor, Chrysostom and Yuyan, don't count when the time comes......"

Zhao Ying followed casually, and then sat down unceremoniously opposite the First Emperor.

Anyway, the master he wants now, the first emperor is impossible, and the rest, it doesn't matter if he gives it or not, anyway, as the emperor's eldest grandson, he doesn't lack anything.

Seeing the guards in the hall, their eyelids jumped wildly.

I didn't need Zhao Ying's urging today, as soon as I sat down here, the maid over there very consciously held the dishes and chopsticks and sent them to the two people, Zhao Ying knelt down and sat up, while serving the bowl, she responded happily.

"Come, Father, try it while it's hot and see how it goes......"

On the white jade-like knife surface, there are sparsely matched with a few emerald green okra, and on top of the okra, there are a few slices of beef that are as thin as cicada wings and bright in color.

The aroma of oil, meat, noodles and garlic foam, several smells are staggered together, rushing to the face, and the first emperor, who originally did not have much appetite, suddenly had a little appetite inexplicably.

tentatively stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a few and put them in his mouth.

Smooth and refreshing, the taste is mellow!

"Not bad!"

The First Emperor couldn't help but nod approvingly.

"It's just that this beef looks a little thinner, remember to put more next time......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Ying's side, and Lele took out a few pieces of beef slices that were obviously much thicker than his own side from the crockpot and put them in his bowl.

"Beef is not easy to digest, you are older, eat less, it is not good for the body......"

First Emperor: ......

Dare you eat well, I won't eat well?

This is the first time that someone dares to talk about his age, and he is not allowed to eat delicious food.

The First Emperor was almost amused by Zhao Ying's dog's operation!

He stuffed a few slices of beef into his mouth in anger.

Well, it's full of flavor and tastes good!

At this moment, he saw Zhao Ying take out a few cloves of garlic that had already been peeled from his sleeve as if he were juggling, and stuffed them directly into his hands.

"Come, Father, you have to match this when you eat knife-cut noodles, otherwise you won't be strong enough, come, you can also taste it-"

As he spoke, before the First Emperor could react, the dog had already clicked, took a bite of garlic, sucked it again, and took a big bite of knife noodles.

How fragrant Zhao Ying's food is now!

A meal of more than a dozen catties of meat, plus several catties of pasta.

This bit of knife-cut noodles, for him, is to beat his teeth and suppress his hunger, so it tastes extraordinarily fragrant.

Looking at this dog thing, a mouthful of garlic, a mouthful of noodles, and eating that energetically, the first emperor looked at the garlic clove in his hand with some doubts, took a tentative bite, and then picked up a chopstick knife to cut the noodles and put it in his mouth.

Hiss –

It's spicy and fragrant!

It's surprisingly delicious!

So, driven by Zhao Ying, the super food broadcaster, on the long and narrow cases, the two grandparents and grandchildren, one with a garlic clove, one with a bowl of knife-cut noodles, facing the noodles, sighing and snoring, eating so heartily.

In the entire hall, there was only the sound of the grandfather and grandson sucking and eating noodles.

The First Emperor ate slowly, and Zhao Ying ate quickly, but he ate a lot of this thing.

So, just like yesterday, he didn't suppress his hunger here, and the first emperor finished eating, holding his stomach and burping comfortably, while looking at Zhao Ying, who was still gobbling up, with interest.

If nothing else, watching this child eat makes me feel comfortable, and even my appetite is much better.

"What the hell are you made of this knife-cut noodle, it feels good to eat......"

"Flour ...... from wheat milling"

Stopping the action of pulling the knife and cutting the noodles in his hand, Zhao Ying raised his head proudly.

"I haven't eaten it—"

"Flour made from wheat?!"

The First Emperor's eyes widened suddenly.

He naturally knew that the flour made from wheat was fine, but he didn't expect that it could be made into such a delicacy!

"That's right, it's made from wheat and ground flour, and you can not only make knife-cut noodles, but also make dumplings, fried dough sticks, baked cakes, steamed buns, and other delicacies, which are much better than the corn we eat now. If the imperial court can vigorously promote it in the future, so that the people can eat this, who in the world will not praise the favor of the great father......"

Hearing Zhao Ying mention this, the First Emperor couldn't help but slowly put away his smile.

Looking at this grandson, who was selling wheat flour in front of him, Qin Shi Huang's face returned to a certain color.

This involves the national economy and people's livelihood, and it is not just a simple chatter between grandparents and grandchildren at the dinner table.

"Do you think this thing is worth promoting?"

"Of course! How delicious this thing is—"

Zhao Ying nodded without hesitation.

The history of more than 2,000 years has proved that wheat and rice are well-deserved staple foods, and Zhao Ying answered with confidence.

"Delicious?"

The First Emperor's face suddenly sank, and he looked at Zhao Ying coldly.

"Do you know how much money it takes to build a stone mill, how many man-hours it takes, how many people and how much effort it takes to grind a set of flour? If you don't have a servant to serve, you don't have the identity of the eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor, you don't have three meals a day, you are hungry and cold day and night, and you have to work hard to support the family, tell me, do you still think so? ”

Zhao Ying: ......

Some speechlessly looked at the First Emperor who suddenly had a black face.

"Father, your old man directly said that my idea is unrealistic, and I don't know that the people's livelihood is suffering - can I not know that grinding noodles requires manpower and material resources, which will increase the burden on the world's leaders? If I don't have a solution, dare I say that? ”

Zhao Ying complained a little.

"Your old man doesn't look at whose grandson I am......"

Yo, I'm still gasping!

Qin Shi Huang raised his eyebrows playfully.

"Oh, I'm still wrong for you - I want to see if my grandson has any good ideas—"

Zhao Ying smiled and leaned forward mysteriously.

"I've got a trick up my sleeve here......"

After speaking, he withdrew his body, picked up his large porcelain bowl, and drank all the soup and water inside, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, hearing is false, seeing is believing, and I'll show you a good show in a few days......"

Qin Shi Huang: ......

This stinky boy also sold himself off.

However, it doesn't matter, and even in his opinion, it doesn't matter if Zhao Ying can come up with a solution to this problem, so many people in the world have not been able to solve the problem, why let a teenager come up with a solution?

The important thing is that he understands the hardships of people's livelihood, and even thinks about solving problems!

As for the rest, you can slowly cultivate.

"Okay, then I'll wait here—"

Speaking of this, the First Emperor looked at him with a smile and lightly tapped the eldest grandson with his finger.

"If you can't come up with a solution to the problem, be careful that I hit your board-"

Although his temperament is very good for his own appetite and a little clever, he still has to beat what should be beaten, and his temperament cannot be spoiled.