I hold the plug-in, arrogant! [Quick Transmigration]

Listening to the choreography outside the door, Luo Qing clapped her hands 'papapa'.

"Master Zhuangyuan is instilling crimes in me with his mouth. It's really powerful, but it's too eager. Are you so afraid that I will release these things and harm your interests?"

Luo Qing appeared suddenly, and everyone who was discussing subconsciously looked at it.

The person at the door was wearing a green shirt, with a jade crown and hair tied up. Two blue hair bands fluttered gently along the smooth and white chin. His handsome eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and his figure was slender. He stood there like an ink painting. Delicate and thick.

What a young master Pian Pianjia, he deserves to be the number one prince in Kyoto.

people thought.

"Su Luoqing, it really is you, a man as high-spirited and upright as the prime minister, how can you do things for the common people."

Jin Chunrong directly ignored Su Luoqing's words, and when he saw him come out, he was overjoyed and his tone became more severe.

Luo Qing showed surprise on his face: "Fish people? Mr. Zhuangyuan is trying to impose a crime. My sweet potato, two coins for a piece, is already very cheap. If Mr. Zhuangyuan thinks that I am extorting money, then you dare to bet with me. "

Jin Chunrong frowned, why did Su Luoqing react like this?

It was completely different from what he had imagined.

Looking at the person opposite him probingly, he felt a little wary in his heart. This person has not changed his face until now, calm and peaceful, and he really has a deep scheming heart. A pure and kind person like Lele is not his opponent.

"Why, the number one scholar is afraid of losing his face, so he dare not?" Luo Qing laughed seeing that he was silent.

Jin Chunrong: "Why don't you dare?"

"In this case, please come and taste this sweet potato, Mr. Zhuangyuan, to see if it can be eaten, and how much it is worth. Don't worry, if you lose, I don't need you to apologize to my prime minister's mansion. My father is well known for his integrity. The prime minister's mansion is even more upright, you." Luo Qing emphasized his tone, and a stern look flashed in his eyes: "You don't deserve to apologize to us."

Jin Chunrong had an ugly expression.

He even scolded him.

Luo Qing: "Isn't Mr. Jin always thinking of everyone? I don't say anything, because I think the people present are not worthy of you to try it for them? Your life is more noble than theirs? So it's just a show?"

"I'm not someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death, so don't ruin my reputation." Jin Chunrong was furious and his eyes were gloomy.

Luo Qing nodded, "Okay, Mr. Champion, please."

Jin Chunrong's face was flushed with anger, and he strode forward without thinking, took the sweet potato from shopkeeper Liu's hand, and wanted the strong man to bite his wrist, but was stopped by Luo Qing.

"My lord, you need to peel the skin, or just break it off and use it."

Jin Chunrong suddenly raised his head, glared at Luo Qing fiercely, and broke it vigorously, a more fragrant smell immediately came out.

The orange-yellow has some crystal clear flesh, looking very soft and waxy, Jin Chunrong has a bad feeling in his heart.

This thing is very appetizing.

"Why doesn't the champion eat it? Afraid it's poisonous?" Luo Qing picked up one and peeled it off slowly: "Don't be so careful."

After taking a bite, the delicate taste, with a light sip, split between the lips and teeth, very delicious, but...

Why is his not sweet!

Unobtrusively glanced at the dumpling floating in the air, feeling depressed.

Shopkeeper Liu saw that his young master had eaten all of it, so he immediately said, "Is the champion still worried? You don't always say you want to think about the people, why are you not as generous as the young master you say is a fish and meat man?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Jin Chunrong one after another, full of doubts.

The young man in Huafu sneered, this guy is really hypocritical, and he doesn't know what kind of shit he took to get into His Majesty's eyes.

"Jin Chunrong, if you don't want to taste it, come here, my lord." Pushing away Jin Chunrong, he took out an ingot of silver and threw it to Xiao Er who was next to him. eat up.

Jin Chunrong staggered from being pushed, and before he got angry, an exclamation came from beside him.

"My God, what is this thing? It's sweet and delicious, sweet but not greasy, soft and tender. It looks ugly, and I don't think there's anything hidden inside. Give me another one, no, ten, it's so delicious. "

Mr. Huafu fell in love with this taste almost instantly, it was sweeter than sucrose. After eating a sweet potato in two or three bites, he picked up a freshly packed sweet potato. It was a joy to eat.

Jin Chunrong's whole body tensed up, his breathing was heavy, and he stared fixedly at the things in his hand.

Sweet?

How can it be?

It's a pity that no one cares what he thinks at the moment. Seeing that someone has eaten it again, he was already aroused by the yellow orange flesh and strong fragrance, and immediately surrounded him.

"I want one."

"give me one."

"I want one too."

"Me, me, and me."

A stove of roasted sweet potatoes was quickly sold out.

"Ah, why is it gone?"

"I haven't bought it yet, is there any more, is there any more?"

"Is it delicious? It smells so good, shopkeeper Liu, hurry up and continue roasting."

The person who was asked nodded immediately: "It's delicious, very delicious."

"It's sweet, sweeter than sucrose, not bitter at all, and it costs two cents a piece. It's really cheap."

"That's right, that's right, how can there be such delicious food, it's so delicious and affordable, give me two more."

Jin Chunrong's neck was tinged with veins, and the hand holding the sweet potato couldn't help shaking.

This thing is not only sweeter than sucrose, but also has no bitter taste?

How expensive sucrose is, we all know that eating it once is a luxury even for kings and grandchildren.

Even if it is astringent and not perfect, it is still expensive and extraordinary.

Now two pennies can taste sweet things without bitterness, Jin Chunrong didn't dare to think about it, and felt chills in his heart.

Luo Qing wiped her hands gracefully, looked at Jin Chunrong standing stiffly in the crowd, and sneered silently.

Shopkeeper Liu looked at the excited group of people stopped by the boy, and felt annoyed, hum, made them suspect his son and Jin Chunrong earlier.

There is no need for my son to signal, I took a step forward, and said loudly: "Everyone, don't worry, don't be crowded, and don't worry if you don't buy it. The sweet potato itself is our son's gratitude to everyone. It is not easy to find it, and we want to promote it to others. Ours."

Seeing that everyone quieted down and listened, shopkeeper Liu pretended to sigh softly: "But our son is worried that you haven't seen it before, so we don't dare to buy it home and plant it. Everyone doesn’t believe it, and they don’t want to plant it.”

"What? Five or six thousand catties per mu?"

"how is this possible?"

People who are too distracted to eat are shocked.

This mass production is something they never dared to think about. Is this wrong?

Jin Chunrong also raised his head abruptly, looked at shopkeeper Liu in disbelief, and then moved to Su Luoqing.

His face paled.

This is real?

Shopkeeper Liu said with a serious face, "How can it be impossible? Winter is not far away now. Everyone knows how difficult winter is every year. This kind of food is produced in high quantities, and the harvest period only takes two to three months. It can completely let everyone go through it safely. In winter, the son asked me to cook it for everyone to taste, and hope that everyone will come to buy it and plant it after tasting it."

"Besides, our son is kind-hearted, and the seeds are sold at a very low price. Ten copper coins can buy a catty of seeds. Who would have thought..." The shopkeeper became angry and pointed at Jin Chunrong.

"Master Jin slandered our young master without asking any questions. It is too much. If this is not for the benefit of the people, then what is it? Could it be that Mr. Jin is thinking of everyone but our young master has ate it?" After that, everyone also dares to taste this kind of food, right?”

When everyone heard the front, they were very guilty and embarrassed. Just now, they said a lot of bad things.

At the back, Qi Qi looked at Zhuang Yuan Lang, his expression changed.

Feeling as if I've been cheated.

"Mr. Su, I'm sorry. I offended you with my wild words earlier. I shouldn't have listened to those rumors. Mr. Su is so high-spirited and honest, it must be caused by villains."

"That's right, Mr. Su is so distracted and laborious for us, how could he not be of good character, this is a noble character, he must be a saint."

"That's right, Mr. Su is the well-deserved first son."

"Master Su is simply a living Bodhisattva."

"In the future, if anyone dares to speak ill of Mr. Su again, I will be in a hurry."

"Zhuangyuan Lang, you did something wrong this time, you were too impulsive, don't be so reckless next time."

"It's just that what you met was Mr. Luo Qing who is so generous. If you were someone else, you would have to suffer a lot. You should take it as a warning."

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