Chapter 802: Red and White

But the sweet potato that can be roasted through in 40 minutes in an air fryer is definitely not the one Qiao Qiao is holding in both hands.

He stared happily at the sweet potato in his hand, and then quickly took out a tree branch to scrape off the mud on it:

"I want to take this to Da Wang to eat!"

Song Youde walked over dragging the sweet potato vines and smiled when he saw this: "This nest looks like red-skinned ones, if you want to eat, change to another place to dig. Red-skinned ones are choking."

"Okay!" Qiao Qiao had already put the big sweet potato into the basket, pulling and digging at the roots while saying: "Then I will dig one for each of them, and after digging, I will change places, I want to eat raw ones."

Just as he was talking, he heard Wang Lifen calling him from the ridge in front: "Qiao Qiao, come and dig here. This exposed one is a white-skinned one, white-skinned ones are crisp and sweet when eaten raw!"

Qiao Qiao instantly threw the nest of red-skinned ones in his hand behind his head, and then ran over across several ridges.

This scene made the bullet comments sour and envious:

【Give it to me, I'm not picky】

【I just love red-skinned ones steamed! I don't love white-skinned ones that are watery】

【I just knew there was a preview and suddenly started a live broadcast, either showing off delicious food, or preparing to eat delicious food】

【I also remember! In order to put it until the New Year, it was dried until it was dry and hard, and it took half an hour to grind teeth with a piece in the mouth!】

And the sweet potatoes in that nest were all about the same size, without any pitted scars...

【Famous! Thinking that the pigs eat better than me, I really want to eat pig-killing dishes!】

Grandma said while cutting the sweet potato vines neatly, in a relaxed tone: "I've had enough of it when I was young!"

Everyone in the live broadcast room was almost crying.

"Cooking pig food when it's cold, with so many sweet potatoes, it can save a lot of money!"

【Was there nothing to eat during the New Year when I was young! My mom lit a candle on New Year's Eve, took a hacksaw blade, and wrapped white sugar at home by herself】

【Does the anchor sell dried sweet potatoes?】

【Good guy, it's already New Year... I want to eat this sweet potato now!】

【??? Lighting a candle on New Year's Eve, is there no electricity? Why wrap white sugar?】

"Also need to dry dried sweet potatoes! Cut them a bit thicker, dry them until they are half-dry, and they are especially sweet when you take a bite! Not hard, and chewy..."

【Lighting a candle is to burn the hacksaw blade, and burning the hacksaw blade is to seal the plastic bag.】

The appearance of a few simple sweet potatoes instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the fans in the live broadcast room. Everyone talked at once, either recalling the past or looking forward to the New Year, obviously very involved.

【Cooked! Honey sweet potatoes are the best! Old varieties are too small, one person can't eat them】

"Why?" Qiao Qiao raised his head in surprise.

【This nest of sweet potatoes is really standard! Standard and big, steamed in a rural stove, don't know how fragrant and sweet it is!】

It rained two days ago, the surface of the land was slightly dry, but the bottom was moist. Qiao Qiao took the tree branch and dug into the bottom—it doesn't matter if the skin is broken, anyway, it's going to be eaten soon.

Qiao Qiao blinked blankly, not understanding why there was nothing to eat. When his sister was in school, she would often buy him food.

White-skinned dragged the sweet potato vines to the side of the road and came back, seeing him full of energy, couldn't help but say: "This silly boy, wait until the sweet potato vines are finished, then take a hoe to dig, he still takes a tree stick to pry and pry here..."

"You mind your own business!" Wang Lifen gave him a white look: "Isn't it enough for the child to be happy... fiddle with your mobile phone later, see if anyone can help, let's straighten out all these sweet potato stems."

But he didn't look at the bullet comments, and naturally wouldn't recall the past at this moment. He just found it quite troublesome that even if this nest of sweet potatoes was big and many, counting his sister and parents, the quantity was obviously not enough.

Grandma laughed: "Then dig in this ridge, I guess they are all the same. Dig them and take them home, you eat first. Your grandpa and I don't like to eat them."

【By the way, it's cold soon, the anchor's house should be cooking pig food, right? When I was young, this kind of old-fashioned big sweet potato was chopped up and fed to pigs】

So he lowered his head, took the tree branch and continued forward along the pit just dug.

When he was born, people at home had Nokia, at most in his memory, grandma often dried sweet potatoes, cut ordinary red-skinned sweet potatoes into slices and put them on a bamboo curtain, dried them for a day or two and ate them, the taste was not very good, only remembered that white starch powder precipitated on it.

【Me me me! Anchor look at me! I also love eating raw ones!】

She said, and turned over another layer of sweet potato vines: "Look, many of them are still tender, can eat."

【Sealing plastic bags is because every household buys bulk white sugar and packs it themselves】

Soon, a big nest was dug out!

But Qiao Qiao didn't have those participations.

【This kind of old-fashioned raw sweet potato must be crisp, sweet and easy to bite, right? The honey sweet potatoes and smoke sweet potatoes sold now are hard when eaten raw, and the taste is not good.】

But he didn't ask, adults always have some strange little secrets that can't be explained, and he will know when he grows up, but he wants to eat sweet potatoes more now!

【Woo woo woo I also want to eat!!】

Then looking at this piece of sweet potato field, he couldn't help but straighten his waist and imagine:

Isn't it, this nest of Song Youde sweet potatoes is simply a sweet potato that repays kindness! The two ends are pointed and the middle is round, and the diameter of the middle part is about seven or eight centimeters, which is the most ideal state of sweet potatoes.

【Speaking of dried sweet potatoes, I think of what I ate when I was young, the first few days of drying, especially delicious, it won't work after drying for a long time.】

The live broadcast room that no one asked about heard this, and instantly went crazy—

【Curious, the dried sweet potatoes I dried when I was young were gray-yellow, not the honey orange-red sold now...】

【Damn, if it really doesn't work, I'll go to Da Wang's position, you leave this big sweet potato to me】

【Hahaha, you can tell by the age】

"This one is buried in the stove pile, this one is to be steamed, this one is to be boiled into sweet potato porridge, this one I want to eat raw—ah, and sister's!"

【The childhood memory that is about to disappear appears! A bottle of wine, a bag of sugar... go around when visiting relatives, and finally find out after the twelfth day of the New Year, it was sent back to my own home.】

"Wow!"

"And your dad, your dad had nothing to eat when he was young, every day he either gnawed on sweet potatoes or went to the mountains to find wild fruits... Sweet potatoes burn the heart, wild fruits are sour and the more you eat, the hungrier you get... We don't like to eat them."

White-skinned nodded: "That's fine, I'll ask Tan Tan, call those old partners who weave mats together, treat them to a meal in the evening, and ask them to help us straighten out more sweet potato stems in the afternoon."

【Pigs can eat, why can't I eat?!】

He said happily: "They grow so well!"

"I want to dig another nest!"

He held the tree branch, very solemnly.

Qiao Qiao was so happy, he sat on the ground and started distributing sweet potatoes: ===== CHAPTER 803 =====