Wu Zetian:

Shangguan Waner:

This is the first one who dares to call himself "I" in front of the emperor of the great Zhou Dynasty. Immortals are immortals. They are bolder than ordinary people.

What shocked Shangguan Waner was that Wu Zetian didn't say anything.

Wu Zetian stared at the boundless peanut field in front of her and was shocked. She grabbed a handful of soil regardless of her image.

"God bless Da Zhou, God bless me Da Zhou!"

The performance was quite lifelike. Jiang Yichu already felt that he was the emperor.

Jiang Yichu sat back and bowed his head, picked the cucumber, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

Seeing Shangguan Waner staring at herself as an ignorant girl, "would you like one?"

Shangguan Waner took the cucumber and looked left and right: "dare you ask the immortal, what is this?"

"Come on, Tian'er, you can have one too. It's beauty!" Jiang Yichu smiled and threw one to Wu Zetian.

"What is beauty?" asked Wu Zetian.

Jiang Yichu pointed to his face, "it can make this place beautiful."

Wu Zetian nodded and took a bite.

Sure enough, any woman has no resistance to becoming beautiful, not to mention the crew.

Shangguan Waner can become beautiful as soon as she hears it. She secretly glances at Wu Zetian and chews the cucumber harder in her hand.

This cucumber seed is produced systematically. Compared with ordinary cucumber, it not only tastes better, but also can survive and grow regardless of season, even in ice and snow.

There is only one kind of excellent seed like cucumber, but fortunately, the climate on the island is good, coupled with Jiang Yichu's technology, many crops have survived successfully, and the yield is good.

"Your Majesty, if you can bring this beauty back to the palace..." Shangguan Waner said tentatively.

Although she is a high-ranking inner Buddhist, she is also a young girl in her early twenties. Although she is a monarch and minister with Wu Zetian, she is also a sister.

What's more, everyone has a love for beauty. Your majesty is happy even if he doesn't say it.

"Do you like it?" Jiang Yichu asked.

Shangguan Waner nodded with expectation in her eyes.

Jiang Yichu was so elated by the look in his eyes that he waved his big hand, "here you are!"

"Wan'er thanked the immortal!"

Shangguan Waner got up and saluted.

Wu Zetian also got up and saluted: "on behalf of the great Zhou people, I thank the immortal."

Wu Zetian's actions were true, which frightened Shangguan Waner.

Who in the world can stand the worship of the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty?

Jiang Yichu covers his face. This sense of substitution is too strong!

The actions of Wu Zetian and Shangguan Waner made Jiang Yichu full of pride: "I still have a lot of good things here. I'll take you to know each other slowly in the future."

"Now I'll take you back to dinner."

Wu Zetian: "eat... Rice?"

"My lady, please go back to the palace for dinner." Jiang Yichu said with a smile.

Wu Zetian nodded and thought that the immortal was finally willing to believe that she was the emperor of the great Zhou Dynasty, but she found that Jiang Yichu's eyes were full of jokes and banter, vaguely lost.

Jiang Yichu took them to his cabin, vaguely proud.

In just half a year, he can even build a house. He will go back another day. If the Academy of Agricultural Sciences can't stay, he will simply change to a construction worker.

Jiang Yichu: "wait, I'll get something."

With that, Jiang Yichu entered the cabin.

"Wan'er, what do you think of this?" Wu Zetian asked in a low voice.

Shangguan Waner put down the cucumbers and peanuts and saluted, "tell your majesty that this place is located in the far north, desolate and uninhabited, but there are thousands of fertile fields. I think it must have been created by the immortals inside, and I have been waiting for your majesty for a long time."

Wu Zetian nodded and let Shangguan Waner manage her black and Red Dragon Robe.

"That's right. That's right. That's the chance God gave me. I must take good advantage of it."

As Wu Zetian said, Jiang Yichu came out of the wooden house, carrying a wooden basin with something in it.

"Take a good bath and I'll cook."

"Immortal, what is this?" Shangguan Waner said, pointing to the glittering mirror in the wooden basin.

Jiang Yichu is speechless. The girl is very deep in the play.

"The mirror is much better than those used in Tang and Zhou dynasties. The blue towel next to it and the white one is bath salt. Don't mix it up."

Shangguan Waner picked up the mirror and her face was filled with surprise: "Your Majesty, what is this? It's a miracle!"

"What a formality." Wu Zetian scolded, gathered together in the past, and it was really fragrant in an instant.

This thing is so clear that it is several times clearer than the copper mirrors made by those skilled craftsmen in the palace!

Wu Zetian had never looked at herself so carefully, and her heart was filled with joy.

Although she is an emperor, she is also a woman. It is a woman's nature to desire to become beautiful, and Wu Zetian is not immune.

Shangguan Waner said excitedly, "Your Majesty, this must be the magic weapon of the immortal!"

Wu Zetian nodded and stared at herself in the mirror: "this is my chance. I will take good advantage of it!"

At the stone table, Jiang Yichu put down the last dish and looked at the two people coming: "your woman is so troublesome. It takes so long to take a bath. The meal is ready. Sit down and eat quickly!"

"Immortal, is this?" Wu Zetian asked, looking at the rice in the bowl.

Jiang Yichu arranged his chopsticks: "rice is rice, which is also my latest research."

Shangguan Waner: "how much is the yield per mu?"

Jiang Yichu took a bite of rice and said, "it's still in the experimental stage. It's estimated that it's more than 3000 kilograms."

Shangguan Waner was shocked. This white thing could produce more than 3000 kilograms per mu!

Wu Zetian's heart was also a burst of excitement, but to protect her face, hid her excitement, bowed her head and gracefully picked up the rice, which suddenly brightened her eyes.

Sweet, soft and glutinous, worthy of being made by immortals!

Jiang Yichu was speechless.

The two girls have perfectly substituted themselves into the role. The actress should have this understanding and not be scolded now.

This acting skill, if you don't take a little golden man, the judges are blind.

However, Jiang Yichu understood that these are two simple and naive, but in terms of good-looking face, the IQ problem can be ignored.

"All right, stop acting. If you don't eat it again, the food will be cold."

Jiang Yichu said and gave them a piece of Mapo Tofu.

In a few seconds.

"Cough... Why is it so spicy!"

Wu Zetian covered her mouth, blushed and coughed. So did Shangguan Waner.

Their hot faces turned red until Jiang Yichu handed over two cups of water.

The pepper of the Tang Dynasty is far from modern. In addition, Jiang Yichu is a specially enhanced version, so the yield per mu will not be mentioned. Just this spicy degree is very acceptable.

Jiang Yichu took the bowl and sent out a soul torture: "Mapo Tofu, how can it be delicious without spicy or hemp."

Wu Zetian looked at the food with bright eyes carefully, "is this... Tofu?"