Chapter 255 Roasted Sweet Potatoes

"Hidden Mission: Solve the long-hidden enemy."

"Mission description: Tsuchikage has been spying on the host's secret food recipe for a long time. This time, taking advantage of Danzo to call out the army of Konoha Village, he finally couldn't help attacking the host. He must teach them a lesson!"

"Mission Reward: Group Stealth Card."

Group Invisibility Card: It can make five people invisible at the same time, and the invisibility is unlocked only when attacking.

Seeing this task reward, Yang Ming couldn't help but twitched his mouth, revealing a weird smile.

At this time, a light wind blew beside Yang Ming, and a figure came with a smoky smell.

This is exactly what Flying Thunder God came back with Zabuza!

At this moment, almost every inch of his face, clothes, and feet was covered with blood, as if he had just been fished out of a sea of ​​blood.

Coupled with his wolf-like eyes, he looks like a bloodthirsty demon, giving people a great sense of deterrence.

But it was such a strong man who stood respectfully behind Yang Ming, not daring to neglect him at all.

"Boss, the twelve people who attacked Yanyin Village, one elite Jōnin, three Jōnin, and eight Zhongnin, have all been resolved."

"I see." Yang Ming said lightly.

There was no slight fluctuation on his face, as if what he said was just some numbers.

Yang Ming looked at Zai Buzhan's whole body filled with blood, and couldn't help frowning, "Go and clean it up."

"Okay, boss." Zabu Zhan bowed his head respectfully.

Yang Ming and his team found a river, and after they had cleaned it, they hung up his wet clothes to dry.

Seeing this, the group stopped temporarily.

Yang Ming was idle and bored, so he wandered in the forest. As he walked, his eyes opened up, and there was actually a hut here.

A small farm was opened in front of the house, and sweet potatoes were planted in it!

Large pieces of sweet potatoes are buried deep in the ground, and the ground is covered with luxuriant sweet potato leaves. In the green, you can see purple blue bones from time to time, which is pleasing to the eye.

Coo coo coo coo coo coo coo!

At this time, Yang Ming's stomach groaned, and he protested. It seemed that he was hungry.

Yang Ming walked to this hut and knocked on the door, but no one responded for a long time, and the door was covered with dust, and there were many spider webs at the four corners, it seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time.

In this case, Yang Ming was not polite, and pulled out the sweet potatoes from the ground.

I saw that these sweet potatoes were grown very well, each one had half an arm thick and long, and there was a little mud on the yellow skin. When pulled out, a muddy smell came out.

Yang Ming took the sweet potatoes back, washed the sludge on the skin with clean water, and prepared to start roasting.

Roasted sweet potato, also known as simmered sweet potato, roasted sweet potato, and roasted sweet potato, is one of the street snacks with a long history.

Sweet potatoes must be steamed and cooked thoroughly before eating, because the starch granules in sweet potatoes are not destroyed by high temperature and are difficult to digest.

In addition, sweet potatoes contain a kind of oxidase, which is easy to produce a large amount of carbon dioxide gas in the human gastrointestinal tract. If you eat too much sweet potatoes, it will cause abdominal distension, hiccups, and fart.

Therefore, in the process of baking, not only need to be cooked thoroughly, but also need to be careful not to burn.

Although it can be cooked without any cooking skills, it is a big test for patience.

Because there was no tin foil at hand, Yang Ming had no choice but to wrap the sweet potatoes in wet mud and place them on a platform piled up with stones.

This platform presents a reverse concave character, and the bottom is empty for stacking firewood.

Because the temperature of the fire escape was too high, Yang Ming had no choice but to borrow firewood to bake it.

Yang Ming ran over with a fire and lit the firewood under the platform. You can see that with the passage of time, the mud on the skin of the sweet potatoes began to dry out and solidify, forming small cracks.

Every few minutes, Yang Ming would turn the sweet potato over to prevent it from being scorched.

Accompanied by wisps of black smoke rising, the sweet potatoes gradually began to ripen from the outside to the inside, and began to spill out wisps of fragrance, which made people hang down three feet!

Many people have experienced that when walking on the streets with people coming and going, they often encounter vendors selling baked sweet potatoes on the street.

It is the unique mellow aroma of roasted sweet potatoes that attracts people. Especially in narrow tunnels, the accumulation of aroma is not easy to disperse. Walking on the road seems to be wrapped in aroma, and even the breath you exhale is as if with these aromas.

Smelling the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes, few people can bear it. Even those who have just had a full meal will want to eat one to satisfy their cravings.

Yang Ming and his group were on the side, staring at the roasted sweet potatoes with big eyes and small eyes, but their stomachs had already started to rebel.

Cuckoo!

Coo coo coo coo coo coo coo!

There was a muffled sound in the stomach, like a series of muffled thunder, resounding through the sky, which was very embarrassing.

Yang Ming, if you don't cut it again, the giant panda Yuanyuan looked at each other and smiled at each other, there is a kind of tacit understanding in it.

After the sweet potatoes were fully ripe, Yang Ming picked them up with the selected branches and placed them on the lotus leaves that had been prepared.

At this time, after baking, the mud on the sweet potatoes has solidified and stuttered. Yang Ming just tapped lightly, and a large piece of mud fell off easily.

After everyone got their own sweet potatoes, Yang Ming blew vigorously towards his own piece, wisps of steaming hot air accompanied by the aroma, lingering around the tip of his nose, but he couldn't eat it because it was too hot. Nothing is more tormenting than this. up.

After finally blowing the skin of the sweet potato cold, Yang Ming's stomach was already so hungry that he tore off the skin of the sweet potato anxiously.

call!

I saw that under the ugly appearance of the sweet potato, it was fresh and tender orange, exuding an attractive fragrance.

Yang Ming couldn't bear it anymore, and took a bite.

Hot! Hot! Hot!

As the saying goes, he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so Yang Ming's tongue is almost numb.

But even so, Yang Ming didn't care about it anymore, and tasted the roasted sweet potatoes with relish.

Sweet potatoes taste very powdery, soft and sticky, but delicious.

With chewing, the sweetness in the sweet potato is gradually released. Although it is not very heavy, it has a special flavor, which can make people feel satisfied and happy.

If it is in the winter, eating roasted sweet potatoes in the snowy night, that is the real enjoyment!

Yang Ming dug up more than a dozen sweet potatoes this time, but he couldn't help the tossing of their big appetites. Within a few minutes, the baking platform was swept away, and there was no one left.

puff!

At this time, a strange voice sounded.

Puff puff!

One after another voices came from between Yang Ming and the beast. They looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

No one else, just because I eat too much sweet potato, I have to go to the toilet!

This is really embarrassing...

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