Wang Xiaoqing got up refreshed.

Wang Pengfei fell to the ground completely and couldn't get up.

It's over, this time it's over.

The whole family lost it.

"Lord Wang, Lord Song, Lord Yang, this table is a potato feast, everyone taste it, after eating, the folk girl will take you to see how the yield of 5,000 catties per mu is done."

Wang Xiaoqing's attitude immediately changed at this time, and he was as attentive as a young man in a restaurant.

Bai Yulin sat down with them.

Who has the heart to eat?

Mrs. Wang's large plate of shredded sweet potatoes arrived.

How could the old lady not know what was going on outside.

Knowing that his granddaughter has a mind, he pinched it.

She's just an assist, and she has to do her part.

"Lord, my lords, my wife is just such a little craft! Let everyone laugh. ”

Bai Yulin is not good at not giving face to the old man.

I had to ease the expression on my face and picked up the chopsticks, "Okay, thank you for the old man busy for us, everyone has a taste, everyone has a taste." ”

"What's this called?"

"Sweet potatoes! When this water is dipped in it, the silk breaks. ”

Mrs. Wang replied.

Stand aside.

There is no place for them here.

Bai Yulin glanced at it, but he was interested.

Fried until the outside is crispy and soft on the inside, and the outside is wrapped in a layer of crispy brushed sugar coating, the crispy silk drawing is crystal clear, and the slag will fall off when touched.

When you clip it, it really draws.

The entrance is crispy and you will taste the glutinous softness of the contents at the same time, it is really a delicious dish!

Bai Yulin took a bite! I'm really in a much better mood.

"Yes, yes, it's really delicious, sweet potatoes? What is a sweet potato? ”

Bai Yulin doesn't know how to farm, but he has never heard of sweet potatoes.

Everyone else has also given face, and the entrance is really different.

Song Yuting was even more surprised, compared to the black charcoal he ate that day, this time he looked a few grades better.

It tastes better.

"Lord Wang! This is hot and sour shredded potatoes, this is cheese organ baked potatoes, this is potato beef stew, this is potato strips, this is dry pot potato chips, this is three shredded potatoes, this is mashed potatoes, and these are the staple foods, this is potato noodles, potato flour, and hash browns, and this is the original steamed potatoes.

There is also a roasted sweet potato, and sweet potato porridge. ”

One by one, they were listed.

Others have understood, and it's really a potato feast.

After a meal, everyone was really satisfied.

Even Yang Chengwei thinks that these potatoes and sweet potatoes are really delicious.

But they haven't eaten it on weekdays.

It's weird.

I haven't heard of it in the market!

"Mr. Wang, these potatoes and sweet potatoes are really delicious, are they grown in your own field?"

Bai Yulin was full of food and drink, and finally his mood was better.

Not to mention anything else, his imperial chef doesn't have the ability to do this craft.

"Back to the prince's words, these potatoes and sweet potatoes were planted by the people of our village, and the grass people are actually the first time to see them."

Wang Pengfei didn't tell a lie, he hadn't eaten any of these.

His mother's craftsmanship is top-notch.

All he can do now is stand aside and drool.

"Lord Wang, Lord Song! We've eaten, isn't it time to get to the point, so that the prince can return home as soon as possible, there are still many victims outside waiting for the prince to think of a way. ”

Yang Chengwei was full, and he had more strength to die...... No, it should be called blunt.

Bai Yulin sighed in his heart, knowing that he couldn't let himself go.

"Okay, Mr. Wang, Dr. Wang, take us to have a look."

Rise.

Wang Xiaoqing pulled Wang Pengfei to lead the way in front.

The people behind were separated by two people.

Wang Pengfei asked his daughter in a low voice.

"Qing'er, after a while, my father will take the prince and them around, you quietly go and take your mother and your younger brothers and sisters at home to run. No, you can't run, the prince has so many guards, if there is something to do with the father for a while, you don't talk much, and the green mountains left behind are not afraid of no firewood.

In the future, if something happens to your father, you will have to protect your mother and your grandmother, as well as your younger brothers and sisters. Dad is gone, the eldest sister is the mother, and the family will rely on you in the future. Qing'er, Dad will entrust the family to you.

In the future, you can't be so ignorant, my father is afraid of your temperament! Alas! ”

It's like a testament.

Wang Xiaoqing was happy.

It's no wonder his father doesn't have faith.

"Dad, my daughter promises that this time it will be absolutely safe."

It's useless to talk too much.

to the ground.

Bai Yulin looked at the busy villagers.

"Lord Wang, Lord Song, Lord Yang, and all of you, here is our eighteen miles of land, there is little flat land here, the rest are mountains and dry land, this year's annual situation is not bad, but there is less water and drought here, the crops in our field, you have seen it, you can't help but plant, but the production is like that.

Compared with other places, it is not as good as the harvest in other people's fields, but these dry lands and wastelands that adults see are promising.

Lord Fulin, I'm going to trouble you again. ”

Forint understood at once.

With a wave of his hand, more than two dozen guards went up.

This time it's a breeze.

In less than a few moments, an acre of potatoes was harvested.

Yang Chengwei's eyes widened just now when he saw that under the seedlings in the field, he was able to pull out more than a dozen bowls of potatoes.

You must know that this is just a seedling, and this field is densely packed with seedlings, and if you count this number, there will be a lot of fruit.

"Lord Wang, a total of 6,789 catties of potatoes have been harvested from this acre of land."

Forint report.

One word immediately shocked everyone.

Bai Yulin suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

"Furin, you're not going to make a mistake, are you?"

Fulin almost despised their lord.

The last time I said this, I was despised by the people below.

Now the prince is no different from his original self.

Yang Chengwei smiled with a smile on his face.

Step forward and kneel.

"Lord Wang, Daxi, Daxi, this number is not bad for one or two, Xiaguan has been following the supervision just now, and when he weighed, Xiaguan personally wrote and calculated, the real number is absolutely right."

Wang Xiaoqing was really impressed by Yang Chengwei.

This one is happy in his heart, he loses, and he can still be happy to become this virtue.

Even the official hat is gone.

In such an ancient society, it can be regarded as a clear stream.

It can be seen that this is really a good official.

"Really!"

This time, Bai Yulin was also happy.

There are so many victims outside, so many mouths waiting.

Even if he wants to break his head, he can't get so much food.

But now there are crops with a yield of five or six thousand catties per mu.

That's amazing.

Now I finally understand why I invited him to this potato feast.

After eating that potato, dare to say that you are not full?

Whether it is cooking or cooking, it is very filling, and the taste is very good.

There was no such uncomfortable feeling at all.

The taste is also very good.

Can't be eaten as food?

If such a thing yields five or six thousand catties per mu, then the people on their fiefdoms still need to worry about not having enough food and clothing?

He didn't dare to settle those victims.

It's not a great event.

"Really! Lord Wang, it's true! ”

Yang Chengwei seemed to have won, and the answer was called a smooth one.

Wang Pengfei is completely stupid!

It's really 5,000 catties per mu!