Airplanes~!

The sea of eyebrows and hearts shook and buzzed, and a steady stream of spiritual power gathered, filling Zhao Yiran's 'weak' spiritual power reserves.

"This is amazing, this~ This sweet potato can actually replenish my spiritual power in the spiritual sea!"

Zhao Yiran shouted excitedly in his heart, and the excitement on his face was beyond words.

The old man who heard Zhao Yiran's voice at the beginning was still worried that his business would fail again this time, but the smile that appeared on Zhao Yiran's face next gave him an accurate answer.

"Hey, boy, I'll just say, my sweet potatoes are sweet!"

The old man said on the side, and handed the other half of the sweet potato to Zhao Yiran, who kept pouring his mouth.

"Hmm~ good~ delicious, uncle, fifteen yuan a catty, bag~ round up!"

Zhao Yiran said while eating.

In addition to the excitement, it is really the sweet potatoes that are too hot to the mouth......

"After killing the chair mystery yesterday, I remember eating the remaining sweet potatoes in the refrigerator, but at that time, it didn't have such an effect of restoring the spiritual power of the Spirit Sea!"

Zhao Yiran thought in his heart.

Just this piece of palm-sized roasted sweet potato, Zhao Yiran felt the spiritual power recovered in the spiritual sea, and it was estimated that the spiritual power recovered from this piece of roasted sweet potato was more than that recovered from eating more than 20 hamburgers and pancakes!

What is this concept?

This old man's sweet potato is simply an 'elixir' to restore spiritual power!

......

"Uncle, what kind of sweet potato are you, why is it so delicious?"

Zhao Yiran looked at the old man who packed for himself, leaned aside and asked, dragging a piece of sweet potato in his hand to eat.

"Sweet potato~!I grafted the seedlings myself, planted them myself!"

The old man smiled while packing, and his heart was full of joy.

I didn't expect it to be open this morning, but it was sold out as soon as it opened, not only the baked ones were sold, but even the ones that hadn't been baked were bought by the young man in front of him.

"Grafted seedlings?"

Zhao Yiran groaned and said in his heart: Sweet potato...... The entrance is indeed like eating honey, and the effect of restoring spiritual power should be due to grafting.

"Uncle, how many more sweet potatoes do you have?"

Zhao Yiran continued to inquire.

"This year's harvest is good, and there are still more at home, enough for me to sell for a winter!"

Thinking of the good harvest of the sweet potatoes he grafted this year, the smile on the old man's face was even worse.

"Really?

That's great!

Uncle, just this kind of sweet potato, all of them in your house are roasted at the price, fifteen yuan a catty, how about selling them all to me?"

Zhao Yiran pointed to the sweet potato in his hand and said.

"Hmm, no, no~!

When the old man heard Zhao Yiran's words, his face changed instantly: "How can I give you fifteen yuan a pound for unbaked sweet potatoes?"

The old man said as he pointed to the raw sweet potatoes packed in the tricycle.

"Okay, well, it's all up to you, uncle, thank you so much.

Why don't we ...... now?"

Zhao Yiran said with a thanksgiving.

"Let's go, I'll take you to my house now, young man, and I'm thanking you for that!"

The old man thanked him and said.

......

After settling the bill with the taxi, Zhao Yiran followed the old man who roasted sweet potatoes all the way to the west.

After inquiring carefully, the old man's family lives in the development zone in the west district of Jiangcheng, near the mountainous area.

Although this mountainous area is in the same vein as the mountainous area of Linjiang District.

However, Linjiang District is better than the riverside and has been vigorously developed by tourism, but there are still many poor families in the mountainous area of Jiangcheng West District.

It is also a key poverty alleviation area in Jiangcheng.

The road is a bit long, but fortunately, the old man's tricycle is equipped with a self-modifying engine and battery, and the running speed is not slow.

Zhao Yiran squatted on the tricycle and chatted with the old man comfortably, but the main thought was still on the hot roasted sweet potato in his hand.

Xiao Ling also sat by the oven, holding a steaming roasted sweet potato with his two paws and licking it continuously.

Feeling the spiritual power bubbling like a spring in the spiritual sea, the smile on Zhao Yiran's face became stronger and stronger.

"This roasted sweet potato restores its spiritual power five or six times faster than ordinary food, and there is one more point...... Sweet and delicious!"

Zhao Yiran thought so in his heart, and stuffed the remaining half of the roasted sweet potato in his hand into his mouth.

It hadn't been half an hour since he walked, and Zhao Yiran and Xiao Ling were about to eat more than 30 pieces of baked sweet potatoes.

Feeling the spiritual power that was about to be full in the spiritual sea, Zhao Yiran's heart could be described as a refreshed moment.

......

The speed of the tricycle is not slow, but it is a tricycle after all, and it was not until more than four o'clock in the afternoon that Zhao Yiran followed the old man who roasted sweet potatoes and finally arrived at the destination - Xigu Village.

Along the way, Zhao Yiran also knew that the old man who roasted sweet potatoes was surnamed Zhang.

Bumpy into the courtyard of a blue brick house at the entrance of the village, Uncle Zhang stopped the car.

"Eh, old man, why did you come back so early?"

In the yard, an old woman with gray hair was scratching at some dead vines in the yard with a rake.

Zhao Yiran saw it at a glance and recognized that this withered vine was a sweet potato vine.

When Zhao Yiran was in the welfare home, sweet potatoes were also grown in the welfare home, so he was no stranger to it.

Of course, the reason why this sweet potato vine attracted Zhao Yiran was because the sweet potato planted by Uncle Zhang had the effect of quickly restoring spiritual power.

Sweet potatoes have such effects, will sweet potato vines also have such effects?

Zhao Yiran thought so in his heart.

"Boss Zhao, this is my mother-in-law. ”

Uncle Zhang introduced Zhao Yiran and said.

"Old Mrs. Li, I met the big boss today, this is Boss Zhao, I have wrapped all the sweet potatoes in our house, hurry up~ Go and pour a glass of water for Boss Zhao, and make the best tea I treasure!"

Uncle Zhang urged.

"Wrap our sweet potatoes round? Oh, Boss Zhao, what a good person, okay, I'll pour tea!"

When Uncle Zhang's mother-in-law heard Uncle Zhang's words, she couldn't close her mouth happily, hurriedly put down the rake, said politely to Zhao Yiran, and ran to the house to pour tea.

"Boss Zhao, there is chaos at home in the countryside, don't dislike it, please in the house, please in the house!"

Uncle Zhang said politely to Zhao Yiran.

"It's okay, it's okay, Uncle Zhang doesn't have to be so polite, let's see how many sweet potatoes there are first!"

Zhao Yiran touched the tip of his nose and waved his hand to signal.

For Boss Zhao in Uncle Zhang's mouth, it is naturally Zhao Yiran's own personality.

The owner of a certain company, because of the sweet potatoes are sweet and delicious, decided to buy them all and give benefits to the company's employees. ’

"Yes, yes, let's see how many sweet potatoes there are!

Let's go, the sweet potatoes are all stored in that house!"

Uncle Zhang pointed to a side house in the courtyard and said.

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