“It’s really pretty big.”

Shen Qingci was digging happily, she pulled open the soil above and hugged a large sweet potato out of it.

This one is two pounds. She weighed the sweet potato in her hand and it seemed to be quite heavy. It seems that it is good to grow sweet potatoes on the sandy land, but these fatty lands will grow better.

"for you."

Shen Qingci put the sweet potato in his hand in Luo Henglu's hand. Luo Henglu lowered his head and looked at the things in his hand in a daze.

This is sweet potato.

He thought that under one root, there was only the size of sweet potatoes in the jars, but this one seemed to be too big.

As a result, before he could come out of his surprise, he saw Shen Qingci digging three or four out of the sweet potato roots, both big and small. Although not as big as this one, they were not small. But when she digged again, she suddenly dug several smaller ones.

Shen Qingci happily threw the shovel aside, then put the sweet potatoes he dug out in the basket, then picked up the basket, and prepared to go to the kitchen to make sweet potato porridge for him.

She happily carried the basket and left, leaving behind a thought that was empty-handed.

Luo Henglu closed his eyes and then let out a breath.

When he opened his eyes, he also picked up the shovel on the ground and started digging. As he saw, under each dwarf, at least a lot of sweet potatoes grew, ranging from two to five or six, and were quite large in size, like the one that Shen Qingci took away, not the largest one, he actually dug out a sweet potato that weighed about six kilograms.

In the end, a lot of land was dug out, at least about a thousand pounds.

And he stood there, his whole body covered in soil, but he was stunned at the sweet potato mountains that he dug out. Even Changqing and the others were shocked.

"Young Master, what are these?"

Changqing felt a little stuttering.

This was the first time he had seen these things growing underground, and peanuts grew in this way, but they didn't grow as big as this.

“This is sweet potato.”

Luo Hengwu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"What's the purpose?"

Changqing nodded, feeling that this name is quite good. Sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes, which grow in the ground. Although they are not melons, they are called sweet potatoes, which is appropriate, right?

what for?

Luo Henglu picked up one and put it in his hand and weighed it.

"This is……"

“Eat.”

Luo Henglu ordered Changqing and others to save all of these in the ice cellar. When he would take these to the palace tomorrow to find Emperor Wenyuan. If he had not seen them with his own eyes, even he might not believe that there was such a thing in this world, only five or six small ones, which could be planted out, and in the end he had so many things dug out.

Regardless of the taste, after the planting is completed, at least, the food shortage in the Great Zhou Dynasty will not happen again like last year.

Shen Qingci placed a bowl of porridge in front of Luo Henglu.

Luo Henglu picked up the porridge and smelled it, which had a sweet smell.

“Sweet potatoes are sweet.”

Shen Qingci picked up the bowl and started eating it, and she even added several pieces to the baking.

Luobai has already eaten there. Guozhen, Luobai also likes to eat it. Ropeli and Xiaohei like it. The two foxes raised at home actually taste similar to those of human beings. Cats like to eat it, so they are naturally the same.

Luo Hengli tasted the porridge.

It is indeed sweet, and there is no sugar added, but there is a soft and fragrant smell coming out of it, and it is also a bit interesting. After drinking a bowl of porridge, he realized why Shen Qingci was so thoughtful about these sweet potatoes.

“It’s really delicious.”

“It’s delicious.”

Shen Qingci said proudly that Cheng's cooked and roasted food was the best, and even the raw food was delicious, but if you eat too much, you will get tired of it.

Just like the people in Daliang, maybe only the foreigner in Daliang is so persistent in sweet potatoes. However, Daliang people are tired of eating them. Even if the sweet potatoes are placed there, no one wants to eat them.

She drank another bowl of sweet potato porridge beautifully, and she kept her stomach full. She didn't want to move while sitting there, even the same thing as the saury. It was lying on the table, with a bulging belly, and she didn't want to move even more.

Luo Hengli picked up Luobai and put it back into his tiger skin nest, without having to worry too much about it. Anyway, it has always been like this. As long as it sleeps well, no matter how much it eats, when it wakes up, it will definitely be a lively fox again.

By the time Luo Hengli came over, Shen Qingci had already run to the bed collapse and was also lying there, not knowing what he was muttering in his mouth.

After he got closer, he heard Shen Qingci chanting from time to time.

I have to eat steamed tomorrow, and I have to eat fried ones right, and I have to eat roasted ones too.

Luo Henglu couldn't help but smile bitterly, and also remembered the piles of sweet potatoes. He seemed to have agreed to it too hasty at the beginning. According to her way of eating several meals a day, even if it was a thousand pounds of sweet potatoes, it would probably not take long.

Shen Qingci turned his face and saw that Luo Heng was greedy and sat up directly.

She grabbed Luo Henglu's neck with both hands.

"Lao Hengli, you promised me."

Look, these are all called by the name and surname, such as the prince and brother Yunyi. In front of delicious food, it is not worth mentioning at all.

"Yeah, I remember."

Luo Henglu quickly comforted her blown hair.

"I'll leave more of those things for you, and I'm fine to treat the rest as seeds?"

He calculated that half of those things were left, and it would be enough to plant several acres of land. Then there would be a few more crops. When it was possible to plant them in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, it would always take a certain amount of time and a certain process.

Dazhou can wait for these seasons, but this time, she should have been scared, so he left more for her. When the sweet potato harvest is next season, the least is to let her drink sweet potato porridge.

She said that these sweet potatoes are extremely resistant to putting them in the cellar and can be kept for several months. If the temperature is lower in winter, it will be enough for the first half of a year.

Shen Qingci was satisfied.

Then he pulled up the quilt with satisfaction and prepared to go to bed.
Chapter completed!