Chapter eight hundred and forty-six go to sea, grab potatoes(2/2)
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded heavily, then touched Zhu Xiongying's head, "Did you hear that? This is your goal!"
Zhu Xiongying, who was eating fiercely with his head down, had no idea how big a burden had fallen on his shoulders.
The little guy really cares about Ma Sanbao. He is the most honest and there is no one to take care of him. What if he is hungry?
But in fact Zhu Xiongying worried about it in vain, Ma Sanbao ate more than anyone else.
Although he has been eating beef and mutton since he was a child, he has never tasted such delicious dishes. God’s food is nothing more than that!
Zhu Yuanzhang personally served him rice and dishes, smiling brightly and encouraging him constantly.
"A good boy, if you can eat, drink, and be strong, you will definitely be a tiger general in the future!"
Ma Sanbao was startled for a moment, then said: "As a tiger general, I will open up thousands of miles of territory for the Ming Dynasty!"
"Well said!"
Lao Zhu became more and more happy, what a good child!
Worth cultivating!
A chopstick of potato shreds as a reward!
Everyone had a wonderful meal, and even Xia Zhifeng performed beyond his level and ate twice as much.
It's good this time, no one doubts whether the potatoes are delicious anymore... But the next question comes again, they can't just eat it! Queen Ma hasn't tasted it yet, and there is also Prince Zhu Biao, and by the way, Jiang
Neither does Nan. The third and fourth children of the Zhang family are now able to eat, so they should all have a share.
There are also those princes and princesses, Sun Yan and other important officials in the court, and Xu Da and other distinguished military officials... it seems that they all should have a share.
By the way, Zhang Chengtian still plans to eat it every day, can he agree to it?
Everyone is watching with eager eyes and salivating.
But Zhu Xiongying cried, he only harvested so little, gave it to this, gave it to that...how could he save seeds!
Except for Queen Ma and Jiang Nan, no one else can do it, including Zhu Biao. If you want to eat it, wait until next year!
The emperor and grandson were anxious, and Zhu Yuanzhang had no choice but to agree.
But the problem is the foodie’s heart, which can’t be stopped.
Zhang Xiang cooked it himself, and His Majesty planted it with his own hands. Everyone who tasted it praised it. What kind of dragon liver and phoenix marrow is this?
If we can't get it from the emperor, can't we think of other ways?
"Let's go to sea and grab potatoes!"
Who would have thought that a mere potato would become the reason to go to sea!
(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!