"Oh my God!"

puff!

Xiang Liang staggered, feeling the residual taste on his tongue, his eyes turned black, and he almost fell down on the spot, his face extremely pale!

My body was so hungry that it seemed like I had been aging for more than ten years in an instant!

The spirit and spirit completely disappeared!

"Uncle!"

"Brother Gao!"

Zhang Liang and Xiang Yu exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, shouting Xiang Liang's pseudonym.

"What's wrong?"

The Great Qin soldier was also at a loss and was very embarrassed.

They had eaten this sweet potato when it was just cooked, and they were sure it was not poisonous and tasted very good.

Why does this middle-aged man vomit blood as soon as he eats it?

Fortunately, the place where several people are located is very remote and has not attracted the attention of the people around them.

Otherwise, there would be some rumors.

"Do you need to find a medical doctor?"

The troops stationed in the army suggested that Daqin's name for doctors was classified according to the specialties in the department, such as food and disease doctors.

Now that I'm vomiting blood, I must have had some serious illness.

"Thank you, my old illness has just relapsed."

Xiang Liang stood up again, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, covered the darkness of his eyes, and thanked him respectfully:

"I am just a civilian, so I won't bother you."

"Thank you!"

Zhang Liang nodded repeatedly, Xiang Yu was silent.

They are now in Xianyang and dare not find the disease doctor here at will.

"Oh well."

"You guys are careful."

Although he was puzzled, he saw that there was nothing wrong with the few people, so he turned around and left.

After all, his main task is to promote sweet potatoes.

"Three days later, Feng Xiang will......."

The shouts rang out again and began to stay away.

Xiang Liang's lumbar bone, which had just straightened up, bent down again, and was accompanied by a violent cough!

"Ahem~"

His palm was still holding the sweet potato, just trembling.

"Uncle, go here!"

"Brother Xiang comes with us!"

Xiang Yu and Zhang Liang did not dare to be negligent, so they quickly helped Xiang Liang back and returned to their hiding place.

The three of them stayed away from the lively crowd and came to a dirt house. As soon as they sat down, Xiang Liang let out a mouthful of blood foam!

"Brother Xiang Liang, what happened?"

Zhang Liang was shocked and suspicious. He could not imagine what a terrifying stimulation it would make a young man vomit blood suddenly?

What secret does this sweet potato contain?

"Brother Zifang, Yu'er, cough cough~ try this sweet potato."

Xiang Liang didn't say much, but instead trembled his palms and handed over the sweet potatoes that were holding it dead inside and turned them into two pieces.

The sweet potatoes were already cold at this time, and they were wrinkled and stained with soil, but Zhang Liang and Xiang Yu did not dislike them.

Zhang Liang swallowed, his heart tightened, and he took the sweet potato and started to taste it.

Tear the skin open, gently tuck a piece of light red flesh with your fingers, and then taste it in your mouth.

boom!

An unprecedented feeling immediately swept over, accompanied by the rapid spread of soft and glutinous flesh, Zhang Liang's face instantly changed from nervousness to as pale as Xiang Liang!

"This is......"

“Sweet!”

Xiang Yu added that although his face was not that exaggerated, his upright figure still trembled!

Everything is just because of this sweet potato...

Sweet!

"Oh my God!"

"This is impossible!"

Xiang Yu couldn't believe it, so he picked up the sweet potato and took it hard. This time he didn't even peel the skin and swallowed it directly.

But since this is the case, what filled his mouth was still full of sweetness!

This sweet potato is indeed sweet!

Bang!

My mind burst!

"It's over!"

Zhang Liang staggered and sat down directly. His eyes, which had been unwavering, dimmed in an instant.

These soft and glutinous pulp exudes a sweet smell from beginning to end, like a sharp knife, stabbing hard in his heart!

Strike...

As heavy as Mount Tai!

Although sweetness does not exist, long before the Qin unified the six countries, honey, maltose and other countries provided sweetness.

But those nobles who were only popular in the upper class and the people at the lower class were not qualified to get in touch with these!

Since ancient times, sweet and fat have been delicacies that only nobles can enjoy.

And now, this sweet potato is actually sweet, and the sweetness is no less than honey!

What does this mean?

especially......

"Its yield per mu is still 6,000 kilograms!"

"Ahem~"

Xiang Liang coughed violently, and then burst into laughter, until tears flowed out.

"Ha ha!"

"Hahaha! Wang Yuan!"

"You are so cruel!"

"You gave that tyrant so much way to live, why are you so ruthless and unwilling to leave one for our six kingdoms?"

He completely collapsed, and so did Zhang Liang, and his tears completely broke down.

"Even if there are not six thousand kilograms, even if it is only one tenth, the tyrannical Qin Dynasty can be completely solidified!"

"Once sweet potatoes are promoted!"

"The six countries will no longer have any chance to counterattack!"

Since the rise of the summers in China, the issue that the people in the world value most is actually very simple, that is, whether they can fill their stomachs.

The tyrannical Qin fought in the world for decades, and countless men from the seven countries joined the army and died in the battlefield, causing the fields to be deserted and no one to cultivate.

Then, the Great Wall, straight roads, various major projects, labor force was drawn, and no one was able to cultivate the fields. This was the reason why the six countries were able to initiate unrest.

Only when the people in the world cannot have enough food and clothing will they be dissatisfied with the tyrannical Qin!

But now, the emergence of sweet potatoes has completely solved this problem!

Especially it's still sweet!

Even if the real output is only one-tenth, it will be a devastating blow to the six countries!

And if the yield per mu is 6,000 kilograms, then there is no problem that the six countries will be buried in the ground!
To be continued...