Unexpectedly, there were quite a few sweet potatoes planted in this ravine. When Wang Yong crossed the mountain and went down into the ravine, he didn't know where the wild boars went. However, the remaining sweet potatoes were cheaper than Wang Yong.

But this happened to save Wang Yong, who had been working hard, even though it was not a big deal for him to deal with or expel a few wild boars.

Looking at the abnormally damaging sweet potatoes in front of him, Wang Yong finally understood why wild boars were present, and the mountain people hated wild boars so much.

There were about a hundred sweet potatoes along the bottom of the ditch in front of me. It took less time to get hurt by these wild boars, and there were only some of them that were left behind and corners.

The entire ravine was like a carpet-bombed position, and was arched by wild boars, and there were pits of large and small that were arched out everywhere.

In many shallow pits, you can see some sweet potatoes as thick as children's arms showing a little skin. In those deep pits, there is nothing left. With the size of those wild boars, this little food is probably not enough for them to taste.

In the divine mind, the wild boars were running along the valley towards their "home". The door of the home was open, where did they run out? There were corn thrown by the breeder and rice brans with vegetables in the gate.

The two big guys who looked so frustrated that they ran in front of their heads so happily! But the pigs behind them were probably because they had enough stomachs, so they followed their parents without any rush.

A few fat little guys ran behind their parents for a while and were attracted by something around them. They stopped from time to time and urged them with their mouths, but they didn't see anything coming out. They were just playing.

The little guys' mischievous behavior made their parents angry. After screaming a few times, they saw that the children were still disobediently playing around, so they ran over in a furious manner.

The few little wild boars were scared. Before their parents could approach, they stopped obediently and waited motionless to welcome their parents' punishment.

When the two big wild boars came close, they were whispering and didn't know what they said to the little guys, but they saw these little guys obediently following their parents and running quickly towards home.

Wang Yong didn't care about them at this time. When all the wild boars entered the gate, they closed the gate again with a divine thought, and locked all the wild boars in a confinement. They could not escape from running out to harm others.

Afterwards, he quickly took out a shovel from the small world and dug out all the sweet potatoes in the field. This was not difficult for him. In a short while, he turned over all the sweet potato seedlings.

Looking at the sweet potatoes in front of me, all the big ones were only about twenty pounds, the big ones could be more than two or three pounds, and the small ones were not as thick as Wang Yong's little finger. It was still not good, it was too barren. You should know that when the village was growing sweet potatoes, the biggest one could be about ten pounds!

Although there is not a lot of land in front of me, and the sweet potatoes are already high in yield, Wang Yong is very helpless. These wild boars are too destructive. Many sweet potatoes have been harmed by them.

He put these sweet potatoes into the small world, and then Wang Yong went home with his hands behind his back, preparing to eat sweet potatoes.

Sweet potatoes are actually steamed sweet potatoes. The word Sweet potatoes is in a local dialect. In fact, it means the same as steaming.

When they arrived at home, the family saw Wang Yong coming back with a bunch of sweet potatoes of big and small size. The clothes were covered in dirt and were already dirty.

"Oh, where did you get the sweet potatoes?"

At this time, Yuanyuan put all her thoughts on the sweet potatoes, and she screamed in fuss as if she hadn't seen Wang Yong's dirty clothes. It's not her fault. After all, she grew up in the city, but she had never seen freshly unearthed sweet potatoes, which were so novel.

"Haha, did you dig it from the wild boar ditch?"

The uncle, who was having tea and chatting with Cao Wei at Wang Yong's house, said this with a smile. It seemed that he knew about the sweet potato. Could it be that he was the one who caused it? Wang Yong was thinking in his mind.

"Uncle, how do you know? I saw that a few wild boars had already made the sweet potato that I didn't know who planted was so bad, so I just dug it up."

"That's what the villagers planted, all of which are yellow and red. We originally planned to eat them after they were harvested, but now the gate of the place is broken and people can't get out. If they are occupied by those wild boars, anyone who goes down will have to be attacked."

"It's just cheaper for me. Let's have a delicious sweet potato later. By the way, I'll fix the gate. You can ask someone to strengthen it tomorrow so that you can save you from being damaged by those guys."

"It's best to eat sweet potatoes when roasted!"

The uncle nodded and agreed. Before he could speak, Yuanyuan couldn't wait to express her different opinions.

In fact, Wang Yong also felt that the roasting method in the city was much better than the steamed ones at home, but he didn’t have the stove for roasting sweet potatoes at home.

If you throw it into the fire, it tastes similar to roasting, but it looks dark after being cooked, so it is hard to start eating! Anyone who eats it will have to eat it with one hand and one mouthful.

"We don't have the oven like other people, so let's just eat it."

After Wang Yong finished speaking, he used his clothes to wrap the sweet potatoes into the kitchen.

First, throw them all into the cleaning tank and wash them before you can tell them. They are wrapped in you, like a little mud monkey, so dirty.

After cleaning all the more than 20 sweet potatoes of all sizes one by one, Wang Yong changed the water and rinsed them twice before he stopped and prepared for the next process.

I poured two scoops of water into the large iron pot at home. After looking at it, I felt that it was not enough, so I poured two more scoops before I put a steamer on the water in the pot and set it up.

Wang Yong placed the washed sweet potatoes one by one on the steamer one by one. After all, he covered the lid of the large iron pot. In order to seal and prevent air flow, he also found a few rags to surround the lid.

Everything is ready, but the east wind is not available. Now it’s time to light the fire and start steaming.

After watching some experience shows, guests always have problems with each other when making fire. It is not as difficult as expected to create fire in a big pot, as long as there is a good firewood.

What is firewood?

Introducing firewood is a general term for firewood that is easy to be ignited and burnt in rural areas. For example, dried weeds, corn crust, corn stalk, wheat straw, etc., which are the most common firewood in rural areas.

They can be easily ignited, and then they can use them to ignite the firewood, and the ignition work will be completed.

This job is certainly not a difficult task for Wang Yong, who has been used to doing this kind of job. He quickly set fire to the fire. Within a few minutes, white steam began to emerge around the lid of the pot.

When the steam became stronger and thicker, Wang Yong looked at his phone. He had been burning for more than twenty minutes, and it was almost done. He stuffed two pieces of chopped materials into the pot, and then he immediately stopped and stopped adding firewood to burn the fire.

Now you can just heat it slowly with those fires. When the firewood is finished, then wait for the steamed sweet potatoes to be eaten.

"Are you okay?"

My wife Yuanyuan ran to the kitchen for the fourth time, and she couldn't wait to eat sweet potatoes.

"I have to be bored for a while, so I'll wait in the living room first. The sweet potatoes that were not delicious until the time came."

Yuanyuan was embarrassed by Wang Yong's look, blushed and turned out of the kitchen. Wang Yong was left alone in the kitchen.

It wouldn't work just to eat sweet potatoes. Wang Yong stood up and prepared to make some other food.

"Don't be busy with anything else. Your second master said he wanted to eat dumplings. We'll wait for you to come back and put it in the pot after we've pinched them."

The voice of my godmother rang behind her. Wang Yong turned around in confusion.

"No, I didn't see any dumplings there?"

"Where is your second master? We'll go over and eat later."

"Oh, that's it!"

"Let's go. Keep the sweet potatoes in the pot. It's not too late to eat when we come back after dinner."

"Okay, you guys go first. I'll wash my hands and go there."

After hearing this, my godmother turned around and left the kitchen, and then she heard the sound of a group of people in the living room getting up and starting to walk out while talking.

Wang Yong also quickly went to the edge of the cleaning tank to wash his hands. After rinsing for a while, he found a towel to clean it, and then left the kitchen.

It was more than two hours later when the family came back after eating dumplings at Erye’s house.

Because he was thinking about the sweet potatoes in the pot at home, Yuanyuan pulled Wang Yong and rushed back in a panic. As for the others in the family, they were not as enthusiastic about sweet potatoes.

After Yuanyuan, who had been waiting for a long time, she pulled Wang Yong back home, she headed straight to the kitchen without delay. Wang Yong was very funny. It was just a few sweet potatoes. Is it that delicious? Why are you so anxious?

Under the constant urging of his wife Yuanyuan, Wang Yong also quickly prepared to take the blame so that his anxious wife could eat the villagers, who had already eaten enough, and now he just had fresh sweet potatoes.

First, I took off the rag that had been soaked by the steam coming out of the pot, and then pushed the wife who was curiously approaching the pot to the side.

The steam when I opened the pot was not just a joke, but the temperature was much higher than hot water. If it burned her delicate skin, it would be troublesome.

However, Wang Yong's concern did not occur, because the fire under the pot had been extinguished for a long time, and the remaining water in the pot also became much colder. Therefore, when he opened the lid, he could still feel a little warm, and there was no white steam as he imagined.

The sweet potatoes in the pot have been steamed, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, are very pleasing to the eye. At the same time, there is also a unique sweet smell of sweet potatoes that come to the nose.

As soon as the lid was opened, Yuanyuan couldn't wait to stretch out a white and slender jade hand and directly grabbed a yellow-skinned sweet potato and held it in her hand. The thin outer skin on the outside of the sweet potato was peeled off and stuffed it into her mouth quickly. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

ps: Starting today, the factory will be powered off, from 8 a.m. to 5 p.m., and I heard that it will be shut down for at least one week! Is the house a night shift? What should I do?
Chapter completed!