It's just that the sweet potatoes, which are as black as burnt wood, directly see the smile on the patriarch's face froze!

"Mianmian, this, this black, like that wood ash, can you really eat it?"

said that he would trust, but the patriarch looked at this black thing, and he had to be suspicious again!

"I can eat it! And lo and behold! ”

Saying that, the sheep is just on the leaves, and the burnt skin on the outside of the sweet potato is removed, revealing the yellow and clear sweet potato flesh inside.

The heat was filling, and a special fragrance suddenly permeated the tips of the orcs' noses.

Leaning on a few males near the patriarch, they were immediately attracted by the fragrance and stepped forward, and the smell was even stronger.

"Patriarch, it looks really delicious, it seems that the sheep is really the lucky star of our tribe!"

Listening to the praise of the male next to him, the sheep's smiling mouth is almost to the root of his ears, and he is happy as if his tail is about to rise to the sky!

She really didn't expect that in her previous life, she was ordinary and unknown, but in this beast world, even if she was just a female cannon fodder, she could shine.

It's not that Yang Mian likes to stand on a high place for people to look up to, she is just happy that she knows that she can help more people in need.

Otherwise, in her previous life, she would not have chosen to be a doctor, and she would have been a country doctor.

Dedication and dedication can probably realize the meaningful value of life in a short life, right?

Sheep sheep think so.

With such a fragrant taste, where is the patriarch afraid to eat it?

Immediately, under the expectant look of Yang Mianmian and the eager gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, the patriarch brought the sweet potato to his mouth.

As soon as you bite into it, the unique aroma of the sweet potato after roasting, and the delicate and soft sweetness, immediately overflow the mouth.

Ben, the patriarch who carefully took a bite of the sweet potato, suddenly chewed in his mouth, and his eyes widened!

"Sweet, sweet? This, how can this be so delicious? ”

The patriarch swallowed the sweet potato in his mouth, and the joy on his face and eyes was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

It's not because roasted sweet potatoes are the most delicious food their orcs have ever eaten, but because he excitedly chooses to believe that after sheep and sheep, the orcs of their tribe will soon have another kind of food to wrap their stomachs!

Having not experienced the despair of fasting, Yang Mian could not understand the excitement of being the patriarch of a small tribe at this time.

Yang Mianmian smiled happily: "The patriarch is delicious, right?"

I also picked a lot of sweet potato seedlings, and when I went back, I planted some in the tribe, maybe after a while, more sweet potatoes will grow, and in the future, the orcs of our tribe will not be afraid of hunger in winter.

This sweet potato can be stored for a long time in winter as long as it is not frozen by ice and snow. ”

The patriarch was completely excited, he didn't expect that this sweet potato could not only be eaten, but also stored in winter.

Yang Mianmian seemed to have mentioned such a thing before, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

Now, he really believes.

The sheep cotton really woke him up once!

"Good, good.

I will let the male help you plant this sweet potato, if this sweet potato can really be grown, there will be no weaker and elderly orcs in our tribe starving to death this winter. ”

Yang Mianmian gladly agreed, and it was naturally a good thing to have someone to help her work.

In order not to make the patriarch cry excitedly, the sheep returned to the place where he put the roasted sweet potatoes.

Hurriedly pulled out the rest of the roasted sweet potatoes and distributed them to Yang Ting and Xiong Cao, as well as the good sisters Fire Crow and Mountain Flower, who made friends today.

Thinking of the appearance of several males on the patriarch's side surrounding the patriarch, Yang Mianmian gave the remaining three sweet potatoes to the patriarch.

Whether the patriarch wants to give it to those males or not, that is, the matter of the patriarch.

Sure enough, the patriarch was still generous.

The sweet potato in his hand was immediately divided into several pieces and handed to the dozen or so males.

It's just that the sweet potato is not particularly large, and a male can only share one bite at most.

But they were content to get a taste of it.

The remaining two sweet potatoes were given by the patriarch to the females who had been staring at him for a long time.

Dozens of females divide into three pieces of sweet potatoes, which is naturally not enough.

But fortunately, the sweet potatoes were shared by the patriarch Hu Lier, who was the highest grade among the females, and everyone listened to her.

One person is a little bigger than a fingernail, and they can be regarded as having a taste of freshness.

As soon as the females ate it, they immediately fell in love with the taste, but unfortunately there were too few of them.

"Mianmian, can our tribe grow this sweet potato?

Did you tell the patriarch to plant a tree like that? If it can be grown, there will be no need to collect this wild fruit in the future.

This sweet potato, soft and sweet, is no worse than those wild fruits. ”

"Almost, I'll teach you when I go back, there are a lot of sweet potato vines, and I don't plan to eat the remaining sweet potatoes, so I'll plant them, I hope that in a few months, our tribe will have a bumper harvest."

What Yang Mianmian said was very strange, but seeing that she was happy, Yang Ting Xiongcao also followed suit.

And Kong Yanyan, who tasted a small bite of roasted sweet potatoes, silently watched the sheep cotton in the crowd of beasts.

The things that were firm in my heart slowly began to waver a little.

She didn't want to believe that the sheep were so lucky, and they were really favored by the beast god.

But after eating the sweet potato, she had to believe it.

Immediately afterwards, the patriarch asked all the orcs to look at the sweet potato vines cut by the sheep.

When they are gathered or hunted, don't forget to see if there are such vines on the ground.

It's just that in the next collection, no one found any trace of the sweet potato.

The females were extremely disappointed, but also hopeful, and ended the perfect day of harvesting.

When Yang Mianmian returned to the tribe, she called Yang Ting and Xiong Cao to eat at her side.

The two of them were not polite, because they had also picked a lot of fruit today, and they also wanted to share it with the sheep and sheep.

Anyway, a few males of the sheep family are still making adobe for the sheep and sheep, so they are here.

It's just that when Yang Yun looked at the mess in the sheep sheep's back basket, her face suddenly changed.

"Mianmian, what did you pick?

I knew that you didn't even know the wild fruit, so my mother should have taken you with me.

You also said that you collected a lot of things, but apart from these sweet potatoes, what are these things, you can't eat them at all, right? ”

Yang Mian happily took out a basket of cabbage, lettuce and sweet potatoes, put them on the ground, and began to solve the puzzles of Yang Ting and Xiong Cao.

"Mother, these are all good things, I'll make them for you to eat later, and you'll know.

This should be called lettuce.

Its roots and leaves are edible, this is called cabbage, and it is the most delicious in soup. ”

"And what is the soup?"

Xiong Cao, who hadn't spoken much, couldn't help it after all, and hurriedly asked.

Yang Yun hurriedly nodded in agreement, she also wanted to know.