[Oh my god, I originally wanted to let my grandpa enjoy the snacks! Looking at his expression now, could it be that he didn't eat anything at all?]
Zhang Yuan wailed in his heart, because he always stuffed snacks into the trading supplies.
Just to let our ancestors experience the joy of eating these little snacks.
result....
The First Emperor looked embarrassed, rubbed his nose, and replied apologetically: "This...Xiao Zhang, I really didn't notice it. When I get back later, I will have someone find all those snacks."
After he finished speaking, the First Emperor's brows furrowed slightly, and images seemed to appear in his eyes.
As he was talking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Pull your thoughts into the picture of memories.
The next moment, he saw the colorful packaging on Fusu's desk.
The colorful packaging that Fusu carried with him.
The colorful packaging was exposed at Meng Yi's cuffs.
And... Li Si... Wang Ben... etc...
The First Emperor was furious and sneered loudly.
"Oh, oh, all right, all right!"
His good son and good minister!
She actually enjoyed these good things behind his back.
Never told him.
So angry!
How much had he missed?
Zhang Yuan and Wang Jianguo exchanged an inexplicable look quietly.
Zhang Yuan asked cautiously, "Grandfather, what's wrong with you?"
[Why does it feel like his mental state has suddenly changed, like he's a completely different person? Could it be that he's been stimulated by something?]
The First Emperor ignored Zhang Yuan's thoughts. He gritted his teeth and looked up at Zhang Yuan opposite him angrily.
"Xiao Zhang, I want to try some snacks now, is that okay?"
Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Of course, there's nothing wrong with that."
[Hey, it seems the ancestor really forgot to eat snacks. How could this irritate the ancestor so much? Oh, my charming ancestor...his train of thought is really unusual.]
The First Emperor stumbled and almost fell.
He stared at the back of Zhang Yuan's head quietly and spoke suddenly.
"It's been so long, and I've never tasted the snacks you gave me. Just now, I realized that Fusu eats several packets every day. Now he basically carries snacks with him everywhere and never leaves them."
He clenched his fists and grumbled in dissatisfaction, "My good son, my good prince, has such a wonderful thing, but he never told me. I really value him in vain!"
Zhang Yuan: ....
[The height of our ancestor's ascension is, other than 6, I can't say anything else. Poor Fusu, I guess the days ahead are going to be tough! He's offended his own petty father, tsk tsk.]
Qin Shi Huang: ....
His face turned even darker.
He is narrow-minded! ?
He, Qin Shi Huang, is narrow-minded! ?
Tang Feng didn't know when he had walked to Qin Shihuang's side.
He stared at the changing expression on the First Emperor's face, a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes.
Why do I always feel that Boss Xiao Zhang’s ancestors can hear Boss Xiao Zhang’s thoughts just like he does?
Maybe, we should find a time to test it out, or come up with a secret code or something.
After restraining his facial expression, Tang Feng returned to his relaxed attitude with a faint smile.
Follow the three of them and go to the supermarket area on the first floor.
Go through the fresh food area at the door and go directly to the snack area.
Zhang Yuan waved his hand and said, "Grandpa, these are snacks, please feel free to take them."
The First Emperor knew that these were snacks, but Zhang Yuan had never introduced them to him carefully.
After that, his focus shifted back to crops and various valuable things.
Naturally, snacks are ignored.
Qin Shi Huang walked up to the shelf and randomly picked a bag of spicy strips from it.
He remembered that he seemed to have taken snacks from this package before.
At that time, I wanted to listen to Xiao Zhang's voice.
Since we are so destined to meet, let’s start eating it now.
The First Emperor took the spicy strips in his hand, tore open the bag, raised his eyebrows and asked Zhang Yuan.
"Xiao Zhang, what exactly is this spicy noodle?"
Zhang Yuan took another bag of spicy strips from the shelf, turned around and stuffed it into Tang Feng's hand.
Let him open it and eat it too.
Tang Feng thanked him and imitated Qin Shihuang's actions to tear open the package.
Zhang Yuan and Wang Jianguo each took a packet and ate slowly.
While eating, Zhang Yuan explained to the two of them.
"Latiao is actually a food made with wheat flour or other grains, beans, as the main ingredients."
Stuffing a spicy strip into his mouth, Zhang Yuan looked at Shi Huang and Tang Feng with a smile.
Both of them have eaten a spicy strip.
The first time Qin Shi Huang tasted spicy strips, he knew immediately what it was.
This will be his new favorite!
No doubt about it!
No wonder Fusu loves to eat so much.
I carry a pack with me every day.
This kid is going too far!
He doesn't even share good things with his parents.
The First Emperor gritted his teeth and threw the spicy strips in his hand into his mouth.
tasty.
Really delicious.
It's exactly the spicy taste he likes.
It's so chewy when it comes to taste.
Tang Feng and Shi Huang have similar tastes for spicy strips.
After one bite, he fell in love with this thing called spicy strips.
It's spicy and numbing, full of energy, and a great way to kill time.
and....
There is really a hint of spiritual energy in spicy strips.
Although it is very meager, very meager.
If you don't pay attention, you won't notice it at all.
He savored it slowly with an exploratory mindset.
Only then did I feel the energy of that spiritual energy.
Seeing the two of them looking intoxicated, Zhang Yuan smiled triumphantly.
[Hey, look at this! The food of our great China, whether it's snacks or the eight major cuisines, can impress our ancestors and Brother Tang! My country is awesome!]
Qin Shi Huang: ....
Tang Feng: ....
no.
Just one to eat.
What is Boss Zhang so proud of?
At the same time, the moment Zhang Yuan's voice sounded, Tang Feng turned his gaze to Qin Shihuang.
He wanted to observe the old man's expression to see if he could also hear what Boss Zhang was thinking.
However, what Tang Feng did not expect was.
He was met with the thoughtful gaze of the First Emperor.
The moment their eyes met, they understood.
It seems that the other party can really hear what Boss Zhang is thinking.
Since yesterday, the First Emperor has had some doubts.
He suspected that Tang Feng could hear what Boss Xiao Zhang was thinking.
Every time Zhang Yuan complained in his heart, Tang Feng's expression was very intriguing.
As soon as he met his eyes, he knew it immediately.
really...
Both of them could hear what Boss Zhang was thinking.
But Boss Xiao Zhang himself doesn't know it.
Why is this...
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