"Miss Qiao, I'll help." Mama Wang walked over and took the chopsticks in her hand.

"Okay."

With someone to help, Jono was happy.

She walked to the side and took out a large clean tile cover, took a gourd spoon, dried it with a clean cloth, and waited for Mama Wang to take out the sweet potato and bring it to the table.

Now that the weather is a little warm, and the sweet potatoes are slower to dissipate heat, Jono took out the flour to be used, put it on the table, and then took some sugar.

When the sweet potatoes were almost cold, they quickly peeled them, and Mama Wang didn't ask what to do, and helped to do it as soon as she saw what Qiao Nuo did.

As soon as Qiao Nuo peeled a sweet potato skin and put it in the big tile cover, he saw that Mama Wang had already peeled three of them.

"Mama, you're too fast."

Mama Wang smiled, and when she saw that Qiao Nuo wanted to talk to her, she asked, "Girl, what are you going to do here?" ”

Jono smiled and peeled another sweet potato, "Ready to fry a sweet potato cake." ”

"Sweet potato cake?" Mama Wang was a little surprised, and then raised her eyes to look at the flour and sugar on the table, "Can sweet potatoes still do this?" ”

In their place, sweet potatoes have always been eaten by some civilians, and the palace, the palace and even those officials will not eat sweet potatoes, thinking that eating them will lower their status.

Mama Wang's family used to be poor, and when she was a child, she often ate sweet potatoes, and she never ate them again after entering the palace, but she would not dislike sweet potatoes because of this, she took this as a good memory and buried it deep in her heart.

Therefore, when she saw Ah Shan and Pu'er Tea coming back with a camel of sweet potatoes, Mama Wang wanted to eat it.

Jono couldn't stop talking about the food one by one. "That's right, how many delicacies can sweet potatoes make, like sweet potato cakes, sweet potato balls, shredded sweet potatoes, fried sweet potato fries, boiled red dates and wolfberries, all kinds of things, only you can imagine, there is nothing that can't be done."

In his previous life, Jono had a soft spot for sweet potatoes.

She uses sweet potatoes to make all kinds of snacks, and they sell very well in her shop.

"You can still cook so much delicious food." Mama Wang was surprised, thinking of the sweet aroma of sweet potatoes and already starting to swallow her saliva, the most she had eaten when she was a child was roasted sweet potatoes and steamed sweet potatoes.

Qiao Nuo made Mama Wang's appearance strange, and asked curiously, "Don't you eat sweet potatoes here?" ”

Mama Wang's face was pale, and then she was puzzled, and asked, "Miss Qiao, do you usually eat sweet potatoes every day?" ”

Didn't you say that Miss Qiao was Mr. Le's apprentice? Why did she see that the relationship between the master and apprentice was not very deep, and there was a taste of mutual calculation in it.

This Mr. Le's status is not low, how can he eat sweet potatoes?

"No, once in a while!" Qiao Nuoyi finally sensed that something was wrong, "Don't you all eat it?" ”

"Well, the palace never uses sweet potatoes." Mama Wang paused and continued to explain: "Sweet potatoes are generally food eaten by poor families. ”

Jono One: "......"

What's wrong, do the people of this Dawei Dynasty discriminate against sweet potatoes and poor people?

Don't they know that sweet potatoes are very beneficial to the human body?

In her previous life, she spent a lot of money to buy these sweet and delicious sweet potatoes.

In the case of a strong sense of health care in modern society, the minimum silk of sweet potatoes costs a few yuan a catty.

Seeing that Qiao Nuo's face was wrong, Mama Wang thought that what she said offended her, and quickly explained, "Miss Qiao, I didn't mean to look down on you. ”