Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

"Snapped--"

When the gavel sounds, it means the teacher is about to tell a story. Everyone knows this rule.

Therefore, all the sounds in the originally extremely noisy lobby disappeared almost instantly.

There was no longer any sound in the entire lobby of Zuiyue Tower.

You can almost hear a pin drop.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath, their eyes focused on the old man who had sat back down at the table - they all wanted to know what had happened to drive this experienced storyteller, who had heard and spoken countless stories, crazy!

Is the sky falling?

On the high platform, although the old man was trying his best to restrain himself, he still looked a little crazy, crying and laughing.

ponder for a moment.

He moved his lips, trying to maintain his professional ethics and calmly explain the whole story.

However, he couldn't contain his excitement in the end. He abandoned his professional ethics, stood up, and excitedly shared with everyone: "I have food to eat! I have food to eat... I will have food to eat in the future! Hahahahaha! Wuu ...

Incoherent.

But it is also the simplest language.

At the same time, this is what he wants to tell everyone the most at this moment - have food to eat, everyone has food to eat... In this era, it is extremely precious!

"There's food to eat? What do you mean, sir?" People who didn't know the reason or the ins and outs of it found it very confusing.

The most simple sharing of the old storyteller.

This made those who were eager to watch the show feel particularly disappointed.

Seeing that no one understood his excitement, the old storyteller became anxious and immediately explained, "It's an auspicious sign! ... It's new grain! His Majesty has been searching for it for ten years! ... It..."

"It's incredibly productive! Over 3,000 kilograms per mu! Great stuff... It's a great thing! It'll ensure everyone in the world has enough food to eat in the future!"

"Sweet potatoes! Sweet potatoes, everyone..."

The more a person wants to explain something, the more likely he is to speak incoherently because he is too anxious.

This is the situation the storyteller is in at the moment.

He explained in a panic, but for everyone, sweet potatoes were such a high-yield crop that they had never seen before, and they didn't even dare to think about such a large number.

Of course, it is impossible to understand immediately through his short keywords.

This is also the reason why Zhu Yunhuan roasted the sweet potatoes first when he was digging them in the Imperial Garden yesterday, gave everyone a tasting session, and then let everyone participate in the harvesting themselves.

Don’t take a look at it or take a bite of it yourself.

How could I know what this so-called "sweet potato" is? What does it look like? Is it actually edible? What does it taste like?

This is the dilemma everyone is facing at the moment.

"Auspicious? What auspicious? What does it mean?"

"What are these so-called...good things? Just saying good, what's so good about it?"

"Over 3,000 kilograms per mu...Is this old storyteller truly crazy? I've never heard of such a crop!"

"..."

Everyone was confused and talking about it. Even if some people got the most important point, most of them were in disbelief - well, they suspected that he was really crazy. After all, this guy has been acting crazy from the beginning until now.

For the old storyteller.

I'm feeling a bit frustrated at this moment: I just want to share this great news with you, but why... doesn't anyone understand?!

of course.

After all, he is a storyteller with rich experience in storytelling.

After experiencing the madness and loss of composure just now, I also realized that what the newspaper in my hand said... was too novel and too incredible... It really couldn't be explained in a few words.

He gritted his teeth.

Finally, I calmed down a little.

He slammed the gavel and read out the article's title: "[The Emperor Kaiqian suddenly summoned all the ministers to the Imperial Garden and ordered them to eat lumps of black coal. Is this a distortion of human nature or a decline in morality?]"