When Qin Shihuang and the other two were still a hundred meters away from the tree cave, they smelled the strong aroma of rice and meat.

The three of them couldn't help but speed up a lot.

Hearing the footsteps outside, Qin Yong spoke.

"Old Qin, you two friends can really wash away."

"If you don't come again, the cucumber and vegetable will be almost cold."

Qin Shihuang had long been accustomed to the fresh words that Qin Yong popped up from time to time.

Meng Yi and Wang Ben were personally told by Emperor Shi, so naturally they did not dare to speak more.

"Old Qin, let them come in and have dinner quickly."

Qin Shihuang and the other two walked into the tree hole one by one.

The tree hole is spacious enough that it is more than enough to sit down four people, otherwise it would be impossible to sleep, Qin Yong and the First Emperor.

After Qin Shihuang came in, he sat opposite Qin Yong.

Meng Yi and Wang Ben stood around the First Emperor like two door gods.

They still dare not overestimate themselves when they are eating at the same table with His Majesty.

Qin Yong put the crystal white rice in it, and in the middle of the table was a large pot of stewed chicken.

The fragrance made Meng Yi and Wang Ben sniff.

My mouth is full of something called saliva, flowing.

"The one who plays Meng Yi and the one who plays Wang Ben, the two actors sit down and have a meal."

Qin Yong looked at the two silly big men standing and said with a smile.

All the visitors are guests, not to mention two friends who can get enough for a table of mahjong.

You can't just let others stand and have dinner when they first arrive.

When Meng Yi and Wang Ben heard Qin Yong's words, they were heartbroken.

His Majesty was sitting next to him, how dare they sit?

"Young Master Qin, I'm used to eating while standing, I'm used to it."

Meng Yi grinned and showed two big yellow teeth.

"Old Qin, it seems that you are all talented in your opera troupe."

"They are used to eating standing up. Could it be that they really regard you as the First Emperor and dare not sit down."

Qin Shihuang felt so sad!

But it was useless for Qin Shihuang to say it!

I have told him how many times I have told him that I am really the Emperor of the Qin Dynasty, the First Emperor!

However, Qin Yong just didn't believe it.

If you don’t believe it, it’s okay, I, the First Emperor, can tolerate it!

But if you don’t believe it, don’t believe it, and you have to constantly attack yourself again and again.

"Two my dear friends, please take your seat with me!"

"The two beloved ministers came from afar and suffered all their hardships. Today, Mr. Qin held a lunch banquet to entertain the two beloved ministers. I feel very comforted!"

Qin Shihuang's words moved Meng Yi and Wang Ben to tears.

But it made Qin Yong's head hurt.

"I, thank you, Your Majesty, thank you Mr. Qin!"

Meng Yi and Wang Ben bowed respectfully and said.

It's over, Qin Yong is really helpless.

A person who plays Qin Shihuang is enough to worry about him.

Now, two more fools come!

When will my day of watching the show be considered a big deal?

If it weren't for the sake of letting the three of them work for themselves.

Qin Yong really wanted to escape from this island by himself.

However, Qin Yong was just thinking about it temporarily. After all, the risks on this sea are too great.

If you are not careful, your life will disappear into the vast sea.

"Please stop acting again, okay? I'm almost broken by you."

"Old Qin, really don't act again, okay?"

"Now start eating, and after dinner, go and distille the wine."

Qin Yong felt bitter, and Qin Shihuang felt even more bitter!

However, Meng Yi and Wang Ben felt happy.

Although they heard from His Majesty that the rice tasted better than His Majesty described.

The two of them just didn't have to eat food. The problem is that they wanted to eat too, but wasn't your Majesty sitting next to you?

Meng Yi and Wang Ben really dared not move their chopsticks.

A bowl of white rice is finished in a few bites!

Anyway, Qin Yong and Lao Qin had just finished lunch, and it was still far from dinner, so Qin Yong volunteered to serve the rice.

After Qin Shihuang also ate a few stewed chicken pieces, he got up and left the tree hole.

His sitting here really affected the speed and quality of Meng Yi and Wang Ben's meals.

"Old Wang, Lao Meng, your First Emperor is gone, you can sit down and eat now!"

Qin Yong smiled and said hello.

When Meng Yi and Wang Ben heard this, they almost sprayed out the rice in their mouths!

"Young Master Qin, do you know that it is the First Emperor?"

"Since you know, why don't you recognize Your Majesty?"

Looking at Meng Yi and Wang Ben's stupid and silly look.

Qin Yong really wanted to take over their jobs and smash them.

"Is it really addicted to acting?"

"Are you obedient or not? What I just talked about is your First Emperor. Did you say that he is the real First Emperor?"

"Eat quickly, and eat this pot of stewed chicken. There is still work to do after eating!"

Without the presence of the First Emperor, Meng Yi and Wang Ben were so comfortable to eat.

Qin Yong's speed of serving the rice was basically the same as that of their meals.

If there is no pot of stewed chicken on the table, it will take time for the two of them to stew the rice.

Qin Yong probably couldn't even be busy serving the rice!

A whole bucket of rice was scattered by these two guys.

A large pot of stewed chicken also didn't even have a bite of soup left.

That's not all that alone killed ten pieces of meat.

Qin Yong finally knew what it means to be a fucking man. Isn’t this a living example?

The word "Fanzhu" describes both of them, both of whom feel ashamed and blushed.

I have seen something that can be eaten, but I have never seen something that can be eaten so much.

"Young Master Qin, this wheat and millet is really good, it tastes very delicious, but the amount is a little smaller."

"If I could have such a half barrel, it would be almost done."

Meng Yi and Wang Ben burped, but they looked like they were still unsatisfied.

"This is rice, rice produced by rice, not wheat and millet. I really thought I had returned to the Qin Dynasty and still wheat and millet."

"Just this bucket is enough for Lao Qin and I to eat for two days. You two are so embarrassed to say that it's not enough after a meal? You didn't even leave chicken soup."

It's too difficult, Qin Yong feels it's too difficult.

I am looking forward to the stars and the moon, and the arrival of rescue workers.

As a result, two foodies came.

Not an ordinary foodie.

It’s fine if you can eat it, but I, Qin Yong, can endure it, and there are some rice.
To be continued...