Chapter 92: Sweet potato

Liu Ye could see that the bearer really made the next decision by gritting his teeth. ★ Look ★ Most ★ New ★ Chapter ★ Festival ★ Hundred ★ Degree ★ Search ★ Chase ★ Book ★ Help ★
I didn't buy clothes and didn't buy much rapeseed, but these two baskets of sweet potatoes are worth it.
Although it is a bit unreasonable to deceive ancient people with the wisdom of modern people, it is estimated that for the poor of their families, God can forgive them.
The two men worked hard to get the two baskets of sweet potatoes back home.
The problem of seeds has been solved, just wait for the right moment and plant them underground.
Liu Min looked at Gu Rufeng and thought, picking such a big one today is cheap. Would you like to celebrate it? Let this little follower also look at his craft.
Thinking so, she asked Gu Rufeng, "Gu Rufeng, how about I make a dish for you?"
When thinking of the French fries made last time, Gu Rufeng still wanted to swallow, and this time Liu Ye proposed to cook it again, of course he agreed with both hands.
When Gu Rufeng asked for help, Liu Ye told him in a good mood, "You just stay in the room, and I'll bring you the dishes later."
"If you have a wife, what's your husband asking for?" Gu Rufeng expressed his inner joy with verses. He felt that Liu Ye might not know what he meant, but he didn't know that Liu Liuye could hear it clearly and understood it. Clearly.
In the face of this hard-won sweet potato, when Liu Yan peeled it with a knife, he gently peeled a small layer, for fear of waste.
First fry, then boil sugar, and stir fry at the end.
Liu Ye thought to himself that today is a good mood. Waste some oil and waste some oil. Anyway, the used oil can be used again, and it is not a complete waste.
Gu Rufeng was really good, so he read the book obediently in the room.
He was stunned when Liu Ye put a plate of shredded sweet potatoes in front of him.
The thing called sweet potato is so beautiful, the red pupa is still bright and bright.
"It must be delicious? How did you make it?" Gu Rufeng's eyes were full of surprise.
"Don't say it first, try it quickly, but be careful, don't burn your mouth." Liu Yan said with a look of kindness.
Gu Rufeng carefully picked a piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. He had never eaten such a delicious thing before.
In front of Liu Yan, Gu Rufeng seemed to be dreaming.
People say that for 30 years Hedong and 30 years Hexi, Liu Qiang always lost his temper and did not make good food. Now, is this God's eyes, or have they come to the west of the river? Liu Yan is completely changed.
"What's going on? Isn't it delicious?" Liu Yan asked.
In fact, when the dish was poured, Liu Ye had already tasted it secretly, and the taste was okay.
Asking Gu Rufeng this way is nothing more than asking Gu Rufeng to praise himself.
"Mother, what you make is so delicious! The gods in the sky won't make it either." Gu Rufeng said as he ate.
Liu Ye felt that Gu Rufeng had to use a few ancient poems to describe it, but he didn't expect him to be so straightforward.
Another thought, this can't blame others, who will let Gu Rufeng's memory know nothing about himself?
No, what did he call himself just now? Aren't you all called grandma before?
It seems that as long as the man has delicious food, his mouth will become sweet.