"Come on, come on, Brother Tang, sit down and enjoy this dish."
Zhang Yuan pointed at the cold-mixed water spinach and cilantro and greeted Tang Feng warmly.
Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, somewhat puzzled.
Boss Xiao Zhang’s attitude.
Why did it make him feel like he was entering a den of thieves?
really.
The next moment.
Zhang Yuan’s inner voice rang out.
[Hahahaha, let's see if the dark cuisine of our great China can poison the mighty ones in the world of immortal cultivation.]
Tang Feng: ....
The extended chopsticks were put back silently.
He forced a smile and said in a dismissive tone, "No thanks, Boss Zhang. I feel very full today."
Zhang Yuan: "Huh?"
How can this be possible!!
Ignoring Tang Feng's refusal, Zhang Yuan picked up some watercress and coriander and put them into Tang Feng's bowl.
Tang Feng: ....
The First Emperor watched the interaction between the two with great interest.
He picked up the chopsticks and moved towards the Chinese cabbage.
While staring at Tang Feng's movements intently.
Then, he put the coriander into his mouth.
Tang Feng: !!!!!!
Don’t eat it!
My ancestor! Someone is going to die!
There was no time to stop it.
Qin Shi Huang had already swallowed it.
Tang Feng's eyes went dark.
It's over.
Today I will have one.
Boss Xiao Zhang is so cruel.
He didn't even stop his own ancestor from taking poison.
Could it be that he felt they were no longer useful?
Are we going to wipe them out at once?
However, after waiting for a long time, Qin Shihuang did not show any signs of the poison.
Tang Feng was confused.
Could it be that this thing is only poisonous to people in the world of immortal cultivation?
After thinking for a moment and meeting the expectant eyes of the three people opposite him, he finally decided to give it a try.
I wish I were an immortal cultivator, but that’s not that easy.
He picked up the chopsticks with difficulty and put the coriander into his mouth.
An indescribable taste instantly filled his taste buds.
Want to vomit....
I really vomited when I thought about it.
Tang Feng pushed away the bowl in front of him and rushed into the mall's toilet.
He started vomiting violently.
He ate this thing.
Um.
Not poisonous.
But why is it more deadly than poison?
It’s really, really unpalatable!
Help!
[Uh...this...Brother Tang doesn't seem to be able to accept such a delicacy. What a pity.]
When Tang Feng was vomiting, he heard Zhang Yuan's inner thoughts.
He almost fainted.
tasty?
Is there something wrong with his sense of taste, or is there something wrong with modern people's sense of taste?
Is there really anyone who would eat something so fishy?
Wait until he returns to the dining table exhausted.
Zhang Yuan immediately brought a glass of warm water.
"Brother Tang, I'm sorry. I really didn't expect you to react so strongly to Houttuynia cordata and cilantro. Please drink some water."
Tang Feng didn't refuse. He took the cup of water and drank it in one gulp.
After drinking the water, he felt like he was alive again.
But I never dared to touch the bowl and chopsticks in front of me again.
That smell is terrible.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Yuan understood.
He quickly got up and got a new set of bowls and chopsticks and handed them to him.
"Brother Tang, please use this set of dishes and chopsticks. They are new and have no smell."
Tang Feng pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty and said thank you: "Okay, thank you, Boss Xiao Zhang."
Zhang Yuan waved his hands, a little embarrassed: "No, no, no, it's all because we didn't expect it. Even in our modern times, many people can't accept Zhe Er Gen Cilantro."
I've never seen such a big reaction.
Could it be that this thing has some fatal harm to those in the world of immortal cultivation?
Certainly no fatal injuries.
It’s just that a monk’s sense of taste and smell is stronger than that of an ordinary person.
Therefore, Tang Feng really couldn't accept the taste of watercress and coriander.
After this little episode, they resumed their meal.
While eating, Tang Feng glanced at the Houttuynia cordata in front of the First Emperor.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly put down his chopsticks, and spoke to Zhang Yuan.
"Boss Xiao Zhang, how many of these Zhe Er Gen and Cilantro are left in the market? Can I trade them?"
Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Huh? Why are you trading this?"
Tang Feng curled his lips, a smirk flashing in his eyes: "Of course it is useful."
As luck would have it, Zhang Yuan caught the smirk in his eyes.
I instantly understood what Tang Feng wanted to do with the coriander and watercress.
A must for doing bad things!
"Yes, yes, but not much. I'll ask the chef to pack up the remaining watercress and cilantro in the kitchen."
"Okay, thank you, Boss Zhang."
After a while, everyone finished their meal.
As usual, I went to the cafe next door to rest.
Tang Feng ordered a cup of golden coconut milk tea.
He drank with a satisfied look on his face.
The First Emperor ordered black coffee today, he decided.
I also need to go back to Daqin.
Refresh yourself.
See how many days you can go without sleep.
Zhang Yuan was stunned as he watched the First Emperor drinking cup after cup of black coffee.
[Grandpa, are you really not going to sleep? I'm already drinking my third cup of coffee... What a godlike man!]
The First Emperor automatically ignored Zhang Yuan’s previous words and only thought that he heard the last few words “god-like man”.
He was happy in his heart.
He is not a god, but a god-like man.
This description.
I like it very much.
"By the way, after I returned last night, I made arrangements with the ministers for them to come and exchange ideas."
When mentioning this matter, the First Emperor felt a little headache.
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