Chapter 8 The Magical Sweet Potato
"Good stuff?" Ji picked a heart-shaped leaf and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and immediately became bitter, and looked at Hong Yi with resentment, "Hong, you have changed, this is so unpalatable." ”
Hong Yi said helplessly: "Although this leaf can also be eaten, but the real good things are underground, I remember that I brought its seeds from Blue Star." ”
Hong Yi dug out the plant rhizome from the green jade soil.
"This is a sweet potato?" Ji looked at the fist-sized string of plant roots in Hong Yi's hand suspiciously, "But no, the leaves of sweet potatoes are not so slippery, and they are ......."
"I brought sweet potatoes with me?" Hong Yi was a little confused, and many people couldn't tell the difference between sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes and potatoes, so he said righteously: "Yes, this is a mutated sweet potato."
"No, I've seen this plant in Daoyu, it's called sweet potato." Hong Yi leaned over and said stupidly.
Hong Yi's face immediately turned dark, what nonsense was telling the truth, seeing that Ji looked at him with disgust and wanted to speak, he immediately opened the door of time and space, and said first: "Pack these things away first." ”
More than 100 large men ran into Hong Yi's house, took out baskets and shovels, and immediately changed from soldiers to the most simple peasants.
Hong Yi's so-called packing is to dig three feet into the ground and transport all the sweet potatoes and green jade soil.
In the flood wilderness, extraordinary power is the primary productive force, when the moon rises, the endless green jade soil is all transported to Hong Yi's orchard, this valley has become pitted, cleaner than a dog has licked, not to mention that the green jade soil is an ordinary black soil has been dug up a lot.
"Let's go!"
Hong Yi and his entourage quickly evacuated the valley.
This kind of borderless land that has lost its owner can't stay for a long time, the last time Hong Yi and the others killed a powerful beast, they spent the night in its lair, who knew that the next day they were blocked in the lair by a group of fierce beasts, if it wasn't for Huang Quan's action, their group would have turned into animal dung a long time ago.
Hong Yi and his entourage found a mountain bag with a wide field of vision and settled down, once this kind of place is attacked by a group of fierce beasts, it is best to run away, it is Hong Yi and their blood and tears summed up.
Although there is Huangquan, Hong Yi and they don't have to be afraid of the attack of the fierce beasts, but they can't rely on Huangquan for everything in times of peace.
A few traps were simply set up outside the camp, and after setting up the tent, the group roasted sweet potatoes around the fire.
Hong Yi remembers that he hadn't eaten baked sweet potatoes for many years, the last time was when he was in elementary school, when his family was poor and couldn't afford to eat anything good.
When Hong Yi recalled, the sweet potato in his hand also exuded a rich aroma and was ripe.
Hong Yi couldn't wait to tear open the crumpled skin of the sweet potato, the sweet taste in the air was even stronger, and when he bit into it, it was a little hot, but it was sweet and delicious, and it was still that familiar taste.
What is the most delicious food in the world? It's a sweet potato stolen in the farmland that I ate when I was about to starve to death!
Hong Yi found himself feeling the urge to cry, and many memories that he had almost forgotten played in his mind on a loop.
It was a smiling face still young but already with crow's feet in the corners of his eyes, long hair tied with rubber bands, his head stained with dust from the fire, and a pair of rough hands handed a crumpled roasted sweet potato to a little boy in a school uniform, wearing a red scarf, and carrying a school bag.
The little boy is naturally Hong Yi, and the woman in front of the little boy is Hong Yi's mother, an ordinary rural woman.
"A long memory."
Hong Yi forcibly held back the tears that were about to flow, and a big man could not shed tears at any time, this is what the ordinary rural woman in his memory said to him.
Hong Yi finished eating the roasted sweet potato in silence, looked up and looked around, and found that Hong Yi and the others did not eat as much as before, but looked into the distance with blank eyes, obviously remembering something.
Ji, the little girl, was even more tearful, and the only one who was indifferent and ate happily was Huangquan.
"This sweet potato ......" Hong Yi knew what the problem was no matter how stupid he was, and quickly sensed it carefully, but found nothing harmful, "What the hell is this sweet potato?" Is it bittersweet and memorable? ”
Hong Yi didn't believe in evil, so he roasted five sweet potatoes in a row and ate them, and sure enough, he had a feeling of tears.
"What the hell is this...... No, it doesn't seem to be the same, this world ......" Hong Yi frowned, he felt that he had gained benefits from sweet potatoes, but he didn't know what benefits they were.
The big guys were silent for a quarter of an hour, and immediately began to eat roasted sweet potatoes.
"Hong Yi, how do you feel after eating?"
"I will remember the past, and there are some inexplicable benefits." Hong Yi scratched his head and said.
"Uh, the wrong question." Hong Yi lifted his forehead, looked at Huang Quan and asked, "How do you feel?" ”
Huang Quan tilted his head and thought about it, and pointed to his head.
"Uh, what does that mean? Does eating this sweet potato increase IQ? Hong Yi was a little confused, "If that's the case, then I don't need to eat this sweet potato, my IQ is already full, and I don't need to recharge again." ”
Huang Quan and Ji tilted their heads and swept Hong Yi up and down, tilting their heads to the side.
"Hey, what do you mean by that?"
"Sister Hong, don't you have any points in your heart?" Ji said with disdain.
Huang Quan nodded.
"Why do I have to count in my heart?" Hong Yi was not convinced, but under the eyes of Huang Quan and Ji's 'you know', he was decisively defeated, "Since it's not to increase IQ, what is it?" ”
Huang Quan thought for a moment and pointed to the fiery red flower on his head.
"The other side? I see, is it the soul? ”
Huang Quan nodded.
Hong Yi was really shocked, this seemingly inconspicuous sweet potato can actually strengthen the soul!
You know, no matter where you play, everything related to the soul is a great thing, because although the soul is ethereal, it is the root of every living thing.
Huang Quan was stunned when he saw Hong Yi, but he pointed to his head and shook his head.
"Huh? What do you mean? Hong Yi was completely confused.
Ji rolled his eyes and said, "Huangquan means that it is related to the soul, but it is not directly enhancing the soul. ”
"Is that so?" Hong Yi looked at Huang Quan.
Huang Quan nodded repeatedly.
Hong Yi was immediately depressed, "Why don't I know what they want to say, but you know?" Huangquan is like this, and so is the little wolf? ”
"People are stupid." Ji shrugged.
Pierced in the heart, Lao Tie!
Hong Yi felt that he had been hit by a million tons of critical hits, and he ate sweet potatoes fiercely, and he now hoped that sweet potatoes could increase his IQ, so that he could make up for his lack of IQ.
It turns out that the IQ is in arrears, and even the regeneration of the European Emperor of Krypton is not good, and he will still be beaten by smart people.
"Let's go."
Early the next morning, Hong Yi, who had been despised all night, shouted weakly.