When Old Lady Wang was pulled over by Duobao, she kicked her in deep and shallow.

Old Mrs. Wang was shocked.

Oh my god!

The granddaughter is really capable.

I've never seen such a big yacht.

The big white yam has a flat and irregular appearance, looking like a giant.

"Grandma! Look, there is yam here, so everyone hurry up and look for it! Maybe we have a lot of food."

Wang Xiaoqing shouted with her butt sticking out.

This yam is hard to dig.

It's been a lot of effort.

Old Mrs. Wang immediately reacted.

Slap your thighs.

yes.

I really didn't expect there was yam here.

Then it will be easy.

"Dazhi, boss, come here quickly, hurry up."

Han Dazhi and Wang Pengju came with hoes. After a long time, they found not many wild vegetables that they could eat.

Not every wild vegetable can be eaten.

If you don't recognize it well, it will cause people to be poisoned.

So everyone is careful.

Wild vegetables you don’t know will not be picked easily.

"Mom! What's wrong?"

Wang Pengju was sweating all over. He had just squatted on the ground for a long time and felt dizzy when he stood up.

"Mom! What's wrong?"

For the sake of yam, I didn't care about my eldest son's cold sweat, and pointed at Wang Xiaoqing's side.

Wang Xiaoqing has dug up a lot of dolls with a bunch of dolls.

There were a lot of piles on the ground.

The child doesn't recognize what this is, he is very curious.

"What is this?"

Neither Han Dazhi nor Wang Pengju knew each other.

A look of confusion.

This is?

Haven't seen it before.

Only then did Old Lady Wang realize that there was no such thing on the mountain there.

They are now crossing the border.

Going to other people's territory.

No wonder I don't know each other.

In ancient times, not everyone knew Huaishan! More often than not, Huaishan was used as a medicine by doctors.

Of course, ordinary people don't know.

"This is called Huaishan. Qing'er discovered that this thing can be eaten or used as medicine, which means it can be used as food."

Old Mrs. Wang was anxious, and her granddaughter became a ready-made excuse.

No one told her that she could justify herself and talk about how she knew her.

Han Dazhi and Wang Pengju were shocked.

What?

This thing that looks like a fire stick can be eaten?

Looking at Han Dazhi, I felt my throat dry.

It looks like this, and it looks really not much better than firewood.

"Can this be eaten?"

Wang Pengju also felt unbelievable.

Wang Xiaoqing was happy when he saw this, and broke apart the white yam meat inside.

It is absolutely fine to take yam raw.

Crispy, with a hint of sweetness.

He took a bite and handed it to uncle and uncle Han.

"Scrape off the skin outside! You can eat it! You can try it."

The two looked at each other and took a bite.

Oh, hey, it's really edible.

I felt happy.

This is born with nature.

It was given for free.

When the others saw that there was something wrong here, they all surrounded them.

Wang Xiaoqing simply explained how to find yam.

So everyone started working immediately.

Nothing said.

Who can still care about finding wild vegetables now?

There are quite a lot of people found in a while.

Especially the more you walk down the slope there, the more you seem.

Digging yam is a test of patience.

Wild yams usually grow in deep soil or cracks in stones, and it takes a lot of effort to dig at the beginning!

When you dig yam, be careful, otherwise it will be easily dug.

The problem is that there are many people and great power.

They are not planning to sell money, so they naturally don’t care whether they are complete or not.

In a short while, everyone piled up a lot of wild yams in front of them.

Wang Xiaoqing is working hard these days.

The one she dug seemed particularly different.

Old Mrs. Wang helped Wang Xiaoqing dig together.

When it was dark, there were a lot of strange-looking things in the camp of the King of Han and his family.

They were all very happy.

Especially Wang Xiaoqing, there was a giant wild yam in front of them, which can be said to be the king of wild yams.

It was more than two meters high, but the yam was thirty centimeters in thickness. Han Dazhi weighed it.

It is estimated that this weighs fifty pounds.

What a mountain king.

Because I can't do it.

Everyone looked at Old Mrs. Wang.

Since Wang Xiaoqing knew this thing, everyone took it for granted that Old Lady Wang could do it.

This is human inertial thinking.

So Old Mrs. Wang was not humble.

It made people cook a pot of porridge, and there were fewer coarse grains than in the past.

When it was almost cooked, Mrs. Wang had already dealt with the yam.
To be continued...