“？！！”

Several people in Xiangyang looked at the strange-shaped plants that had been spawned in Lu Man's hands with surprised expressions.

"Miss, what is this?" Xiangyang, who is still studious, was the first to ask.

"It's a potato, don't you know?"

"I don't know."

The three of them shook their heads in unison, and their movements were quite uniform.

Lu Man secretly screamed in his heart that it was over, forgetting that there was a lack of interstellar plants, and the information of many plants was gone.

"Could it be that it is recorded in the main chip of the planet, so we don't know." Song Zhensheng pondered for a while and spoke.

nice！

Lu Man glanced at Song Zhensheng appreciatively, at this time, this kind of subordinate who can make up for his brain is needed.

"That's right, that's it" Lu Man quickly changed the subject, "The yellow thing under it is a potato, also known as an artichoke." ”

"Oooh." A few people don't seem to understand.

"Miss, can you eat this thing?"

"Of course." Lu Man is quite confident, interstellar people, you don't know anything about the power of potatoes!

You know, don't look at it growing underground, and it's wrapped in a yellow inconspicuous skin, but it's the number one vegetable that can be lined up on the table of super good eaters, what do you think it's based on?

Of course, it's its unique texture and a variety of ways to eat it!

Lu Man put the basket of potatoes into his space and led everyone out of the warehouse.

She randomly found some flammable materials around, piled them into a small pile, and controlled the ability to vaporize some of the water from the potatoes in her hands.

Feeling that the moisture was almost there, she threw the potatoes into the pile and covered them up in a void.

"Which of you is a fire-based ability?"

Her eyes looked at Song Zhensheng and Song Yan, Xiangyang is healing ability, she knew it.

"I am." Song Zhensheng took a step forward.

"Okay" Lu Man nodded, pointing to the pile on the ground, "Set this pile on fire and keep it up." ”

Song Zhensheng nodded, a small flame condensed from his fingertips, and in a snap of his fingers, the flame descended to the pile of debris and ignited.

Everyone watched in silence as the flames danced there, and the eyes of those who watched it were clearly extinguished.

After a while, a strange aroma wafted out of the fire.

"Gollum"

"Gollum"

"Gollum"

One by one, the stomachs of the three people made longing sounds, and Lu looked at them narrowly.

Song Yan's face turned red and he hurriedly covered his stomach.

Song Zhensheng didn't have any expression on his face, but a touch of blush crept up to his ears, and he looked good, and he didn't know whose eyes he was fascinated by.

And Xiangyang was quite open, she scratched her head with a big grin, and asked with a smile, "It's so fragrant, Miss, when can I eat this?" ”

Lu Man sniffed it lightly and felt that it was almost over, so he told Song Zhensheng that he didn't need to keep it up.

She picked up a stick from the side, pricked the potatoes out of it, and handed them to several people one by one.

"It should be fine, let's try it."

The three of them took it, but they didn't know how to say it.

"Miss, how do you eat this?" Xiangyang asked shamelessly.

"Just like this" Lu Man took out another baked potato, gently tore off the skin that had been baked crisp on it, and saw that the potato exposed a tender yellow top, so he took a bite gently.

The three of them in Xiangyang have learned a lot, peel it out and take a bite to feel the aroma of the food.

The taste is soft and delicate, with a slight sweetness, and even the elderly and children who do not have a few teeth can easily swallow it.

The soft and glutinous ball, the feeling of sliding into the stomach makes people want to moan comfortably.

In fact, Song Yan did the same.

Lu Man raised his forehead, Uncle Song, on the street, don't make such a misleading sound, okay.

has experienced a lot of things, and Song Yan has also grown.

Now in the face of this kind of social death, Song Yan can already face the eyes of the outside world without blushing and heartbeat.

"Ahem" Song Yan pretended to clear his throat calmly, "Little Miss, these potatoes are really delicious." ”

"yes." Lu Man squinted his eyes and smiled, full of pride in his heart.

Roasted potatoes are her favorite, and this power is really good.

"It's just that there is still a lack of soul ingredients, otherwise it could be even more delicious."

Lu Man touched his chin, thinking of the chili noodles, folded ear roots and moldy beans from her hometown on Lanxing, which can be called a perfect match for roasted potatoes, and his saliva ran out without a trace.

Whether it is dipped in chili noodles or dipped in water with Rhizopus folded ear beans, it makes people's tongues and teeth raw, and they want to eat it after eating......

Woo woo, she misses the dishes of her hometown.