"Hey? What is this?"

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

"The watermelon is not ripe yet, put it down quickly."

"watermelon?"

"The fruits eaten in summer are sweet and can relieve heat and quench thirst."

“It’s not the time yet.”

Bai Ji opened his mouth to explain.

They know tomatoes and peppers.

Bai Ji picked a ripe tomato and threw it out for them.

There is no problem with eating tomatoes as fruits.

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

Adults will slice the tomatoes and sprinkle some sugar on them.

Childhood memories are irreplaceable by any food.

Bai Ji wiped it casually.

A crunchy bite.

Juice splashed everywhere.

Sweet and sour, delicious, very quenching thirst.

These crops were all cultivated by him, without fertilizers or pesticides.

You don't even need to clean it, just wipe it and eat it raw.

The three of them followed the same example and learned from Bai Ji.

"Well! I didn't expect this tomato to be used as a fruit?"

"Sothes are sweet and quenching thirst."

It took me more than ten miles to walk for a whole morning.

How could you not be thirsty?

Li Xin finished eating it in just a few bites, and he swallowed it all in one go without even getting the taste.

"Ahem!"

"Immortal Master..."

"Pick it yourself and take as much as you want."

Bai Ji is very generous.

He really didn't see this thing.

When he can go out in about twenty days, will he still want these?

Goodbye!

I'm going to become an immortal!

"This is chili..."

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

Qin Shihuang was stroking him with love.

He couldn't stand it at first, but later he became a person who was so sexy.

After seasoning with chili, it was very good to eat.

Especially the spicy and sour potato shreds, he can eat a large plate alone!

"Immortal Master, where is this potato?"

Qin Dada couldn't help but ask again.

Bai Ji pointed to the vegetable garden on the edge.

"She, that's it."

Looking at the purple buds, Qin Shihuang was a little confused.

"Is this potato?"

"Buried in the soil."

"When the flowers fade, the leaves will mature after they wither."

Looking at the three or four acres of potatoes, Qin Shihuang's expression changed.

A mu of land must have more than thirty stones.

So much, no more than a hundred stones?

Oh my God!

Daqin is really going to make a fortune!
Chapter completed!