Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

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"Sir?"

Xiaoyu shouted again.

At this time, Zhao Lang was looking at Xiaoyu with great confusion,

Did he say it or not?

At this moment, Zhao Lang's eyes lit up, and two choices appeared in front of him,

"Tell the truth and reward the method of making potato flour."

"Don't say it, reward one internal affairs talent."

Seeing these two options, Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback.

The dog system has not come out for too long, and he is a little uncomfortable.

But facing these two options, Zhao Lang's first reaction now is not to choose which one to choose.

but thinking,

"Children make choices, adults want them all!"

Chapter 411 My One Friend Is Myself

Ever since he knew that the system's options could be used for nothing, Zhao Lang planned to try his best to use them for nothing.

And both options are good.

Although potato vermicelli looks inconspicuous, it is considered the storage problem after there are more potatoes in the future.

After all, fresh potatoes can't be kept for too long. Once they germinate, they will be completely useless.

Also not good for shipping.

Potato noodles are great.

After the finished potato vermicelli is dried, it can be stored for several years without any problem.

This is the best military rations and reserve rations.

So this is a must.

And the other option, internal affairs talents, is also what he is in urgent need of.

The stall is getting bigger and bigger, and when he really gets into trouble, Liaodong will be his rear!

There has to be a constant flow of support for him.

Wangcai has tried his best, but he is still young after all.

It may be of great use in the future, but now, Zhao Lang can't afford to wait.

After the autumn harvest, it was time for riots, and he didn't have that much time.

As for this internal affairs talent, Zhao Lang already had a rough guess.

It should be Xiaoyu!

The real identity of the other party is the daughter of the lord of Goguryeo. She has a different vision since she was a child, and she should understand some internal affairs.

Soon, Zhao Lang made up his mind to pay attention.

At this time Xiaoyu's voice came again,

"My son, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Xiaoyu asked with some concern.

Zhao Lang stayed there for a while.

Fortunately, Zhao Lang raised his head at this time, looked at Xiaoyu with complicated eyes, and said,

"Xiaoyu, do you remember the question I asked you last time?"

Hearing this, Xiaoyu's heart tightened. In fact, that was what she was most afraid of!

I thought it was over like this, and the young master should have forgotten it, but I didn't expect to bring it up now.

Xiaoyu forced a smile and said,

"My lord, which question are you talking about? Xiaoyu can't remember."

Seeing Xiaoyu's resistance, Zhao Lang certainly understood why.

This matter was his fault, but he still had to say it, and he couldn't hide it like this, otherwise it would hurt people even more if he said it later.

Zhao Lang exhaled slightly and said,

"Xiaoyu, I told you before that I have a friend, and I will find someone with a red mole on his lower back."

Xiaoyu reluctantly returned,

"My lord, didn't I tell you?"

"Xiaoyu was not found on Zhuangzi."

Zhao Lang said with a bit of guilt in his eyes,

"There is one thing that I didn't make clear."

"My one friend is myself."

when!

The toilet utensils in Xiaoyu's hand fell directly to the ground!

Looking straight at Zhao Lang, he was stunned.

"Xiaoyu, no, Princess Yushu, I..."