"Your Majesty, this is rice porridge made from sweet potatoes, which Sister Lan personally boiled, and it is very delicious." Wang Zhaoning said as if offering a treasure.

Sweet potato?!

A thunderbolt kept exploding in Ma Jin's mind, sweet potato? Isn't it a sweet potato, a good thing that has been sealed by the traversers, as long as it is planted casually, it can reach a yield of two or three thousand catties per mu, and a certain dynasty in his previous life relied on it to create a brilliant and prosperous era.

"Where did this sweet potato come from?"

"His Majesty the Summoned Emperor" Chapter 331 The tragedy caused by a piece of sweet potato is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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