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Chapter 111 Roasted Sweet Potatoes

"Ruan Zhan and Han Jun were just running errands inside to help." After walking out of the Dali Temple prison, Liu Yuan said, "This mountain man Zhou Dagui may be related to the two people who stole people, but they are not related to these two people."

They seem to have nothing to do with each other! Then why did these two people die?"

Lin Fei didn't speak, but suddenly raised his head and looked at the open space not far ahead.

Wen Mingtang, Ji Caimai, A Bing and Tangyuan were gathered around the "oven" where they made roast duck, chatting over tea.

In the "oven", a sweet aroma of sweet potatoes was pouring out from inside.

Sweet potatoes are not delicate and expensive things at all, they can be found everywhere. You can eat them by boiling them in water or steaming them in a steamer.

I heard that some villagers in the mountains will also light a fire to roast sweet potatoes and eat them. I heard that the roasted sweet potatoes taste very delicious.

Liu Yuan had never eaten it before, and when he suddenly smelled the smell, he almost subconsciously reacted: "Roasted sweet potatoes?"

The few people who were chatting turned their heads and looked towards them. Wen Mingtang nodded and said, "It's roasted sweet potatoes." After that, he stood up and looked into the oven. After looking for a while, he said, "It should be ready."

Ji Caimai on the side couldn't help stroking his beard when he saw a few people: It's better to come early than to come by chance. They have been waiting here for most of the day, and these people will be fine as soon as they arrive.

Originally I only wanted to feed a few people, and if there were any leftovers, I would take them home. Now that people are here, I can't help but give them.

Those who saw it had their share, so oil paper was prepared nearby. Wen Mingtang picked out the sweet potatoes from the "oven" and wrapped them in oil paper bags and handed them to everyone one by one.

Liu Yuan took it and shouted "hot" while blowing it eagerly, and then bit it.

Wei Fu, who is very particular about health preservation, also took one over. He looked at the girl who was busy in front of the oven, paused, and couldn't help but said: "As the old saying goes, there is no shortage of food around the cook."

Is there such an old saying? Liu Yuan rolled his eyes at him and said, "How come I haven't heard of it?"

Wei Fu was honest and said with a smile: "I made it now!"

Regardless of whether it was freshly prepared or not, this roasted sweet potato, which was burnt hard on the outside but soft on the inside, was something none of them had ever tasted before.

"I usually eat very delicately, but I rarely see anything like this." Liu Yuan held the roasted sweet potato and tore a hole open with his mouth, revealing the golden, soft and waxy interior, filled with steam.

It emerged from the sweet potato, and as the skin was torn open, the sweet aroma of roasted sweet potato spread into the air.

Because the "oven" was just released, not only was it hot to hold in the hand, but even the mouth was very hot when biting into it. However, roasted sweet potatoes probably have some "evil nature". No, it is not only the evil nature of roasted sweet potatoes, it is Master Wen.

All the food made are very "evil", even if it is hot to the mouth, it still makes people want to open their mouth and bite it.

While gasping for air as it was hot and "hissing", I couldn't bear to spit out the sweet potato fillings that burned my tongue. The fillings were sweet and soft in texture with a slightly waxy texture. With a slight sip, it melted in your mouth like mud.

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Not everyone was as impatient as Liu Yuan. Lin Fei took the roasted sweet potato, but did not eat it. Instead, he held the roasted sweet potato and watched everyone eating the roasted sweet potato while burning their mouths.

When everyone had almost finished eating, he said to Liu Yuandao, who had a circle of yellow indentations from roasted sweet potatoes on his mouth before he had time to wipe them off: "Bring Zhou Dagui to Dali Temple tomorrow."

Liu Yuan nodded in response, and Lin Fei left with the roasted sweet potato that he had not eaten at all.

"Lin Shaoqing..." Ah Bing, who was still licking his mouth after eating, couldn't help but said, "It's really a waste if you don't eat, why not give it to me!"

"How did you know that Lin Shaoqing doesn't eat it?" Hearing this, Tangyuan, who had not finished the last bit of roasted sweet potato in his hand, said, "Maybe after seeing you eating like this, your face is full of indentations, I think roasted sweet potato is something

It tastes unsightly, so I ran back and hid it secretly to eat!"

As soon as these words came out, even Liu Yuan, who was wiping his mouth, couldn't help but nod: "Maybe it's really like this! I have been waiting to come to Dali Temple for so long, and I have never seen Lin Shaoqing look like he was eating like the rest of us.

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Although Shangfeng didn't talk much on weekdays, he never showed his embarrassment in front of others.

"Really?" Wen Mingtang, who was peeling sweet potatoes slowly at the side, thought for a moment and said, "But I always feel that when he looks at the roasted sweet potatoes, he doesn't look like he is greedy, but more like he is thinking about something. Maybe he is taking it back to his family to eat.

It’s there!”

Well... everyone doesn't know.

After all, once the gate of Jingyunhou Mansion is closed, no one can see the people and things inside.



Although he couldn't see it, Wen Mingtang really guessed it right this time!

After leaving Dali Temple, Lin Fei did not return to Jingyunhou Mansion, but went directly to the Duke of Jingguo Mansion opposite.

Although Lin Fei's biological father, Marquis Jingyun, said that he had another mansion after becoming a marquis, he probably wanted to be closer to his family, so when he was choosing a mansion, he directly chose the vacant mansion opposite to build a mansion.

Therefore, it only took a few steps for Lin Fei to find Duke Jing.

After knocking on the door, the concierge quickly ushered the person in after seeing clearly who was coming, then pointed in the direction of the main hall and said: "Second Young Master, the Duke is in the main courtyard!"

Lin Fei nodded and said, "Take me over to see my grandfather."

When he saw Duke Jingguo, he was sitting alone under the tree in the main courtyard with a pot of tea beside him. The teacup in front of him was filled with tea. Because the teacup in which the tea was poured had not been moved for a long time, it even

Fallen to dust.

Duke Jingguo didn't care about this, but sat there, seemingly lost in thought over the tea.

"Grandpa!" Lin Fei walked into the courtyard and called.

This sound woke up Duke Jing who was in a trance. He came back to his senses and looked at Lin Fei who walked in. A soft color flashed on his solemn face: "A Fei is here!"

Lin Fei said "hmm", walked to Duke Jing and sat down.

The sweet aroma of roasted sweet potatoes poured into Duke Jing's nose. Duke Jing raised his eyebrows, looked at Lin Fei who was sitting opposite, and said, "Take it out!"

Lin Fei pursed his lips, and a smile appeared on his rarely smiling face. He took out the roasted sweet potato wrapped in oil paper from his sleeve pocket and pushed it in front of Duke Jingguo.

Duke Jingguo looked at the roasted sweet potato in front of him, picked it up and asked Lin Fei: "Is there a vendor on the street selling this?"

Without waiting for Lin Fei to answer, he continued to ask: "Where is the stall? How many days will it be open? Or maybe someone has the vision to open a roasted sweet potato shop?"

Lin Fei looked at Duke Jingguo who was holding a roasted sweet potato and asking questions enthusiastically and shook his head, saying: "None of them."

When Duke Jingguo heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in disappointment. After tearing open the skin of the roasted sweet potato and taking a bite, he sighed: "Well, I'm the only one who misses the taste! Where did this roasted sweet potato come from?"

Lin Fei looked at Duke Jingguo and paused for a moment, then said: "Our cook in Dali Temple's public kitchen made it herself."

Duke Jingguo's expression suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!
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