By the time Dad brought the charcoal, Chen Fei had already set up a small earthen stove under the tree.

In the past, when he was young, he often baked sweet potatoes to eat, and he didn't have any special tools, he only needed to set up a small stove, so doing everything was familiar to him.

On the contrary, Yin Ping didn't seem to have done this job, and his movements were not as skilled as Chen Fei when he set up the stove.

Pile the charcoal that Daddy brought in a small earthen stove and make it prosperous, take out five or six small sweet potatoes, and put them under the charcoal. Then Chen Fei leaned under the poplar tree, looking at the sky in a daze.

After about a stick of incense, he went to turn the sweet potato again, and... Continue to rest under the poplar tree.

Dad finally couldn't help it when he saw Chen Fei like this.

"Ah Fei, what about making sweet potatoes? What are you doing? ”

Chen Fei gave his father a reassuring look. "Dad, sit down and rest, we can talk about what the house should be built, and the sweet potatoes are almost baked."

Chen Fei tried his best to describe what kind of house he wanted, where and what kind of design should be there, and in the end, the more he talked, the more excited he became, so he simply found a branch and painted it on the ground.

Dad seemed a little absent-minded, just listening to Chen Fei's chat, dragging his chin with one hand, and staring at the stove with empty eyes.

Yin Ping stood for a while, maybe bored, he also found a place to sit down, but he didn't have as much nonsense as Chen Fei, but sat down quietly cross-legged and made a meditative posture.

After a while, Chen Fei was tired of talking, put down the branch and stretched...... "Huh! Daddy, do you smell anything? ”

Dad came back from the fugue, sighed, then shook his nose twice, and said strangely: "Hey, what does it smell like?" It smells so good! ”

Chen Fei walked to the small stove, flicked the sweet potatoes with the branches, turned over a few sweet potatoes, and pulled his father to continue to sit under the tree.

"Dad, this is the taste of sweet potatoes that are about to be baked, how about it, fragrant, right? When you smell it, you know it won't be unpleasant. ”

Daddy rolled his throat for a moment, looked back at the stove, and nodded absentmindedly in response: "Yes, son, maybe this sweet potato is really a good thing." ”

"Anything, it has to be a good thing!" Chen Fei unceremoniously corrected his father's statement.

At this moment, the village gradually became lively, and the "children's gang" in the village ran towards here shouting.

"It smells so good! What's so delicious? A group of children "hula" gathered around, sniffing and sniffing like beagles, trying to find out the source of the scent.

The youngest of the children can just walk, and the older ones are about eight or nine years old, and they are the children of the village.

In the end, all the children looked at the small stove in front of Chen Fei, and everyone gathered around, smelling the fragrance in the air, and saliva was about to come out of their mouths.

"Brother Fei, what's in here, why is it so fragrant?" The child king wiped his saliva and looked up and asked.

Chen Fei smiled and nodded a little on his head: "A group of little gluttonous cats, wait, wait for the sweet potatoes to be baked, everyone has them!" ”

"Really!" The children's eyes lit up with excitement and cheered for the delicious food.

"Three babies! What are you doing here? ”

Villagers returning from their work shouted loudly when they saw their children.

The little kid called Sanwa turned back and smiled at his father: "Dad! We're waiting for Fei Fei to give us something to eat. ”

"Divide things? What's that? Sanwa's father walked up to take a look, and saw Chen Fei smiling politely. Now Chen Fei has an official in his body, although Chen Fei himself has no shelf, but the villagers still maintain due politeness to him.

"Oops, Ah Fei... No, I should call Master Chen, look at my broken mouth..."The third baby's father smiled awkwardly at Chen Fei.

Chen Fei stood up and waved his hand: "Just call me Ah Fei, it's all from the same village, don't be so angry." ”

"Oops! Ok, good, good! It's called Ah Fei, or Ah Fei is cordial. Sanwa's father smiled, and then glanced at the small stove curiously, and asked suspiciously: "Ah Fei, what are you doing here, why is it so fragrant?" ”

"I'm baking sweet potatoes, the lump you guys are talking about."

"Lumps? Can you bake gnocchi? It's still so fragrant? Can this thing really be eaten? ”

"I can eat it." Chen Fei nodded firmly, "Why don't you sit together for a while, and the sweet potatoes will be fine after a while, how about you taste them together?" ”

"This..."The father of the third baby wanted to refuse, but he thought that the smell was really fragrant, and the most tiger ghost made a god to agree, put down the hoe and sat aside.

When the others saw Sanwa's father sitting down, they also came up curiously to ask.

Chen Fei didn't have any, and politely answered to the villagers. Soon, all the folks decided to taste what this so-called sweet potato tasted like.

Because the roasted sweet potatoes are so fragrant! It's like a naughty child, constantly provoking your squeaky nest with light feathers, it's itchy, but it's also refreshing, and it's addictive!

With the first batch of villagers joining, plus seven or eight children, the poplar tree at the entrance of the village suddenly became lively.

There are good villagers who came to inquire and finally sat down and waited, and there were also women who came out to look for their children, and when they saw everyone sitting together, they thought something was happening, so they also pulled their children and sat down nervously to wait.

So there was a very strange scene, there were more and more people waiting at the entrance of the village, the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes was getting stronger and stronger, but the atmosphere was becoming more and more silent.

In the end, even the old village chief Yang was shocked, and was startled to see everyone sitting here without saying a word, thinking that something had happened.

"What's wrong? What are the big guys doing sitting here? What's going on? ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Chen Fei hurriedly stood up and helped the village chief to sit down, if he scared the village chief's heart attack because of eating a sweet potato, it would be a big sin.

"We're waiting for the sweet potatoes to eat." A little kid spoke.

"Sweet potato? What is a sweet potato? The village chief was suspicious of a large number of people, and finally stopped at Chen Fei.

Chen Fei smiled helplessly, he was just eating a sweet potato, why did he make such a big battle?

"The village chief can rest assured that the sweet potatoes will be ready soon, and everyone will know whether the sweet potatoes are delicious or not." Chen Fei picked up the branch and poked the sweet potato gently, and found that it was already soft, and the aroma was getting stronger and stronger, indicating that it was almost baked.

"It should be almost." Chen Fei used two branches to pinch out the sweet potato and put it on the ground.

Everyone looked down and saw a black thing like charcoal falling to the ground and rolling twice, leaving a layer of black ash.

A villager opened his mouth to break the silence: "This... Can you eat this black thing? Ah Fei, you can't just clip a piece of carbon out, do you? ”

So if nothing else, the updates are at four o'clock in the afternoon and eight or nine o'clock in the evening, of course, life is full of accidents, such as today...

(End of chapter)