Look at the wolfish appearance of this group of Yin Shang adherents from the Yin Shang continent.

Today, Cheng Sanlang, who cooked the food himself, felt a sense of accomplishment. When he turned his head, he saw that Li Dezhen was also gobbling it up, as if he had never tasted meat in his life.

Looking at Fang Jun, Qin Huaidao and others, they are not much better. Fortunately, Wang Xuance, as well as Li Yifu and Xu Jingzong all ate more politely.

Of course, it is only compared to the rough men, seeing how fast they are going, it must be that they haven't enjoyed the food for a long time.

That's right, there is no Cheng's restaurant in Liaodong City now, and it is impossible for them to go to their house every day to eat and drink.

Even if he wanted to have a good meal, he could only drooling, waiting for the Cheng's restaurant, which was already under renovation, to open.

Cheng Sanlang really didn't know how to describe this group of foodies. It seems that there is really no one who doesn't like big fish and big meat.

Shaking his head helplessly, he stretched out his tali, and landed on the round and sloppy fried peanuts in front of him.

Picking up one, throwing it into the mouth and chewing it, the familiar taste and aroma of the crispy peanuts also began to overflow in the mouth.

Then he took a sip of the exile's drunkenness, and a few more peanuts. It felt as if a living immortal was squatting beside him, looking at him enviously.

However, fried peanuts are only limited to today, and everyone has a small plate in front of them. Cheng Sanlang will use the rest as seeds. After all, the more seeds, the sooner the peanuts will be full. The land of Liaodong.

Seeing Cheng Sanlang's way of eating, the high priest who had already cleaned up a plate of braised pork couldn't help imitating Cheng Sanlang.

He picked up a deep-fried peanut and put it in his mouth. Sure enough, it tasted completely different from the peanuts they usually eat, roasted directly in the fire, or eaten raw.

Especially after taking a sip of Tang wine that is spicy yet mellow and soft.

The high priest felt as if he had just smoked a dozen puffs of tobacco in a row, and his whole body was ecstatic.

This immediately brightened his eyes. It is indeed a good wine from the Tang Dynasty. This taste is stronger than that brewed by their tribe, and the flavor is completely different.

Cheng Chubi slowly savored the delicious food, and only after Li Deju finished a plate of braised pork did he start asking about his experiences these days.

Hearing this question, Li Deju drank two cups of Immortal Drunk and brewed his emotions for a while, and then he described the difficulties and hardships of their journey with emotion.

Hearing that, Cheng Sanlang and the others were also very sad. The only thing that is fortunate is that there was a loss, but at least the loss was not too great.

Moreover, they were able to return to Datang safely, and they also brought such rich products to Datang.

At this moment, Li Deju patted his forehead and handed over the album that Cheng Saburo had given him.

"Brother, this is the book you gave to Brother, and the species that Brother has discovered have been marked..."

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi took it and opened it to appreciate it carefully. Every time he saw something, the smile on Cheng Chubi's face couldn't help but increase.

It can be said that Brother De Prize's trip to the Yinshang mainland is definitely a big profit.

Not only did he find out the route to Yinshang Continent, but he also brought back his heaviest treasures all at once.

With these, at least the Chinese nation, even in the event of a major famine, will not have to worry about food shortages.

Of course, this still depends on whether the court or the government can coordinate effectively. If the government does not act, it will be hungry if it guards Jinshan.

But think about the rapid development and expansion of the population in later generations, thanks to the introduction of high-yield food crops.

Now, with the help of Brother De Prize, these good treasures have arrived in China hundreds of thousands of years earlier.

Coupled with the rapid advancement of ship technology, I am afraid that within a few hundred years, the people of Tang Dynasty will expand in all directions, take root and multiply...

At that time, the Pacific Ocean may really become an ocean surrounded by the Chinese nation.

And when he saw the rubber tree seeds, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but took a deep breath.

With all the rubber, will the age of steam be far behind?

Even if I don't have the skills to go to Daqing to mine oil, isn't it fun to burn coal?

A group of people waited while eating delicious food and drinking fine wine, and saw Cheng Sanlang looking in high spirits while flipping through the album.

Now, it was Li Deju's turn to feel a sense of accomplishment. After all, the fame of himself and his brothers depended on these things.

And brother Chu Bi is probably the only one who has the deepest understanding of these good treasures.

After all, along the way, Li Deju had talked a lot with those survivors of the Yin and Shang dynasties, but he still couldn't figure out what role these good treasures could play in promoting Datang.

Just like the rubber tree, among the adherents of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, they used the sap to play with the ball.

However, that thing was regarded by Cheng Sanlang as a good treasure even surpassing high-yielding food species.

No matter what, as long as Cheng Sanlang can put these things into effect, let the people of the world see it, and let the court see it.

Then in the future, the good reputation of myself and a group of Great Tang Rangers serving the country and the people will surely be passed down to the world.

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Just as Cheng Sanlang was looking at it and enjoying himself, another general quickly entered the hall, took a deep breath of the smell of delicious food in the room, and then stepped forward and handed the letter to Cheng Sanlang.

This is a message from the front line. Cheng Sanlang only glanced at it twice, and his expression became a little ugly.

Seeing this scene, Fang Jun quickly spat out the bones in his mouth.

"Brother Chu Bi, what's wrong, could it be that the war is unfavorable?"

"The battle is not bad. Your Majesty and the others fell into another city. However, the number of prisoners of war captured is only a mere thousand."

"Obviously there are nearly ten thousand defenders in the city~lightnovelpub.net~ and my Datang easily won a big victory, the enemy didn't lose much, and it's really a waste to capture so few prisoners of war..."

Seeing Cheng Sanlang's disgusted expression, Li Deju thought of the camp far outside the city when he entered the city before.

"I'm talking about Brother Chu Bixian, you just said it all. Now there are 100,000 Goguryeo and those foreign prisoners of war under your rule. With so many prisoners of war, don't you worry about wasting money and food?"

"Brother De Prize, when you first came here, you probably didn't know about Cheng's calculations. Now, His Majesty has decided to take over the entire territory of Goguryeo and bring it under the rule of my Tang Dynasty.

That being the case, under Cheng's rule, he must first govern well, which can be regarded as a model for governing the entire territory of Liaodong in the future.

If you want to govern well, you have to engage in construction, repairing bridges, paving roads, building houses, and reclaiming farmland, all of which are indispensable. "

"And these all require strong labor, and those prisoners of war are the best strong labor."

ps: I recommend an old author's book "I go out to read the almanac every day"