After they completed the basic restoration of the kitchen, a sweet and fragrant aroma of roasted sweet potato floated out from the only gap between the stove and the outside world.

‘Suck…’

Several young people who think they are mature adults on weekdays have revealed their prototypes due to excessive hunger in their stomachs under the erosion of this fragrance.

At this time, they squatted around the iron bucket without any image, and in the snow that gradually stopped, they were trying to trace the source of the fragrance with their noses.

Not only that, they were like the most simple old farmers in the fields discussing this year's crops... discussing the sweet potatoes produced in this pot, which one produced the most melon oil, and which one was the softest among them.

During these few words of discussion, the pot of sweet potatoes that had not yet been produced had been divided up by them.

Now they are just picking up their hands, tilting their heads, waiting for the depth to control the time, and opening the lid of the iron bucket that symbolizes the opening of the pot.

The excitement of these people was so strong that they rolled their eyes straight and quickly raised their hands to look at the electronic watch on their wrists.

After confirming that it was indeed roasted, he opened the sweet potato that was remade in the small eyes of everyone's desire.

'call!'

A sweet and seductive smell came to my face, which made the extremely reserved Shen Du couldn't help it. Subconsciously, he pinched the sweet potato closest to him with his fingers.

"Oh! Hot!"

The extreme high temperature subconsciously retracted Chen Du's hand. In order to reduce the burning sensation from his fingertips, he subconsciously pinched his fingers on his earlobe.

But what Chen Du didn't expect was that he just made such a small move. After the next second, these students who were already ready to go snatched all the strongest sweet potatoes in front of him like vicious dogs.

And this group of people who were not loved by classmates, because the sweet potatoes in the stove were too hot, they actually used a cotton coat and down jacket worth hundreds of yuan as heat insulation gloves, regardless of the black and gray they brought with them.

Just put the sweet potato in my hands, I squeezed the two sleeves into my sleeves, and ate it so deliciously.

The most annoying thing is that they are venting their anger while eating.

"Hahaha, huhhhh...so hot, so sweet!"

"Oh my god, this is the best sweet potato I have ever tasted!"

"So, the second-processed roasted sweet potato is so delicious!! Hey? I said it was deep, why don't you eat it? When is it now? Aren't you hungry?"

The anger was so frustrating that he began to shake with a heavy military coat hanging.

But when he touched the thick stack of cash in his pocket, Chen Du immediately calmed down.

ha!

People gave sweet potato money, which is probably the most expensive sweet potato in history.

It’s a pity that the current sinking level is unknown how expensive the sweet potato will be in more than ten years.

That dozen or twenty yuan is enough to buy a poorly developed sweet potato potato in a slightly more formal sweet potato shop.

It’s not like now. You can buy a lot of raw sweet potatoes for 80 cents, or cook or roast them. It’s really not a valuable thing.

So, let’s make good friends with landlords. At least, the small dining table of their Shen family can’t just mess with roasted sweet potatoes.
Chapter completed!