"Hahaha, you dog thing, it's really easy to cheat."

Hu Buwei has a bad face, this is a trick.

However, when the plump and sour juice of tomatoes came into his mouth, Hu Buwei was satisfied all of a sudden.

He seemed to be immersed in the graceful ocean, unable to extricate himself, and was wielded by the taste buds by this delicious food.

After taking a few bites, he actually cried.

Ying Si was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Sir Hu, why are you crying? I didn't do anything to sorry for you."

"Your Majesty, these tomatoes are so delicious that they cry!"

"———"Isn't it an adjective to cry so delicious? Why did you become a verb when you are here? You are so fucking so much! Ying Si was too lazy to pay attention to him, and he hugged the bag full of tomatoes and disappeared like a thief.

After returning to the new palace, Ying Si asked Lao Huang to wash the tomatoes first, then took out the kitchen knife and everything was two.

The bright red juice gushed out instantly. It was a unique flavor to taste the tomatoes on this winter.

He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. Ying Si pursed his lips and was satisfied.

After the three princesses woke up, they saw that Ying Si had already left and no longer continued to have a cold war and were pretentious. They quickly put on their clothes.

The King was so crazy last night that he fought against three, but he was not at all inferior.

After walking out of Lingyun Pavilion, he met a little eunuch when he went out. Mi Yue asked angrily: "Where is the king?"

The little eunuch didn't know how these three aunts got together, and it was already a headache if only one of them was there.

He said terrified: "Report to the three ladies, the king is in the imperial kitchen at this moment!"

Imperial kitchen?

Could it be that the three of us sisters are not beautiful and can’t we attract the king with beauty?

This is a sorrow as a woman.

"Sister Wei, Sister Ji Hu, do you want to go and have a look?"

The eyes met, the two of them understood it, and then nodded heavily.

At this time, Ying Si was squatting at the door of the imperial kitchen, basining in the sun, holding a basin in his hand, with cut tomatoes inside.

It’s a pity that there is no white sugar in this era, otherwise, mixing tomatoes with white sugar would be a rare delicacy.

Put a piece of bright red tomato meat into your mouth and chew it slowly.

Suddenly, the unique flavor of tomatoes spread out, which was an unprecedented refreshing feeling, as if Ying Si was given a shot of stimulant.

During the evil Warring States Period, there were not many vegetables in winter, and now the arrival of tomatoes has added selectivity to the Qin State.

This long-lost sourness reminded Ying Si of his previous life.

If you haven’t traveled through time, what are you doing?

Will you become the boss of the construction unit and follow the owner to spend time and live a life between big health care and KTV?

Or picked up the scalpel and became a male obstetrician and gynecologist?

Or become a teacher in junior high school or even college, a role model, and teach these motherland’s future cold knowledge! It is impossible to be sure.

Life is colorful and there are thousands of choices. Ying Si cannot decide his future at the moment.

Will dreams not change?

As well, everything will change with time.

As I thought about it, my eyes became wet. It was really useless. A big man actually cried.

Silently choked.

He missed no one, but his parents, the great man who raised him into a teenager.

"I don't know if my parents are doing well. You don't have to worry about your son. My son's life is comfortable now."

Ying Si suddenly remembered in his previous life, and his father's only wish was to be able to enter a public institution when he grew up.

Become a small leader with more than a dozen people under his command, so that the old man can treat himself as a topic of conversation when he goes out to chat, which is very respectful.

The old man worked hard all his life for his growth, and bent down and never got up straight since he was thirty.

Ying Si looked into the sky, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the sun was not particularly dazzling.

He whispered softly: "Dad, your wish has come true. Although my son has not entered a public institution, he has become the king of the Qin Dynasty and has taken charge of tens of millions of people. Don't you like grandsons? My son will give birth to hundreds of them for you in this life."

Inadvertently, the pot of tomatoes had been eaten, and the delicacies of the past were not as good as the taste of these small tomatoes.

"You three, come out soon. I will see you."

Ying Si's eyes slanted and noticed Mi Yue and the other two hiding behind the flowers, looking at him intently.

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from the king."

Ji Hu said softly.

The three of them came to Ying Si carefully, and as he squatted in the corner of the wall of the imperial kitchen, the sun was very gentle.

Ying Si ordered Lao Huang to cut all the remaining tomatoes, and then each of the four people held them in a pot.

"What is this?"

"The persimmons from the West, referred to as tomatoes, are sour, delicious and very delicious."

He said that and took a bite.

The three girls stared at Ying Si, began to drool, and couldn't wait to try it with the spoon.

As soon as they scooped a bite into their mouths, the three girls couldn't control themselves. They whimpered and vaguely, saying, "It's delicious!"

Ying Si was so amused and crying.

"Your Majesty, this thing is really delicious."

Ying Si is dull, is it delicious? I have a big baby on me, which is the best. Didn’t you eat them all last night?

Ahem, I went off the wrong way! "If you taste delicious, eat more."

The four people looked at each other and laughed, but the spoon in their hands didn't listen. In a moment, the four basins quickly came to the bottom.

At this moment, the most uncomfortable thing was Lao Huang and the guys from the Royal Seating Room.

They only smell the fragrance and make them feel salivated. They are so close that they cannot possess it, so they can only envy them.

After burping, Ying Si became tired.

He stood up, surrounded by the arms of the three girls, and smiled and said, "Three ladies, let's go, I want to fight you for another three hundred rounds."

Lao Huang: "———" Time passed by, and it was the day for the Imperial Hospital to evaluate the exam in a blink of an eye.

That day, under Ying Si's shocking speech, the Imperial Hospital seemed to cleanse the old medical wind.

Today's Imperial Hospital has been completely renewed, whether it is concepts, attitudes, or understanding of medicine.

They know that powerful medical books can turn impossible into possibility, and excellent medical skills can bring about resurrection.

So after Ying Si left last time, many young and new-enterprise imperial physicians thought deeply about Ying Si's words.

They believe that what Ying Si said makes a lot of sense! First of all, the Imperial Hospital is a place to cure diseases and save lives, not a place to seek human life.

So words like "be big or small" must not be said from the imperial physician.

If it is really a stubborn disease, there is no cure to cure it.

But if it is caused by the ignorance of the imperial physician, then it really confirms the two words Mi Yue said: incompetence!
Chapter completed!