Smelling the scent, the greedy Mi Xiaoxiao's saliva almost drained.

However, if she reacts later, she may not smell this smell, but the burnt smell.

Mi Xiaoxiao found two relatively sturdy wood roots for burning, and carefully stripped away the ashes from the fire.

This fire was specially prepared by Jin Xuan for Mi Xiaoxiao, because Mi Xiaoxiao could not be seen at night.

The color of the rind of the roasted sweet potato is almost the same as the ash in the fire. It is dusk.

The light in the hole is not particularly good, so it is more troublesome to find baked sweet potatoes.

"Okay, one!...There is another one here." Mi Xiaoxiao carefully picked up the ashes from the fire, carefully looking for her big sweet potato.

...

"Xiaoxiao, how do you eat this?" Jin Xuan looked at the sweet potato in his hand with all doubts on his face.

This thing looks rusty, and there is so much dust. How do you eat it?

"It smells good." Shi Nuo also had a roasted sweet potato in his hand, both of them about the same size.

Mi Xiaoxiao found a total of seven sweet potatoes, because the fire is not that big, and can only bake three at most.

There can't be more, just put one in, maybe the rest will be more or less unripe.

Therefore, Mi Xiaoxiao also put three, just one for each, everyone has a share.

"Roasted sweet potatoes are to be eaten like this." Mi Xiaoxiao pinched the sweet potatoes that were not hot anymore, and then peeled off the outer layer of skin.

The golden ‘meat’ was exposed, and there was some heat on it. Mi Xiaoxiao leaned in and smelled it. As expected, it was still the smell in memory.

When Mi Xiaoxiao returned to the countryside to pay homage to her grandmother a few years ago, he had eaten it at a neighbor's house.

Later, because I was busy studying and working, I didn't have time to buy these things.

Of course, most of those bought in big cities will not have the smell of the country.

Shi Nuo and Jin Xuan looked at Mi Xiaoxiao's method and started to peel off the sweet potato skins in their hands.

"How does it taste? It's delicious!"

Anyway, it tasted quite fragrant, but she didn't know how they would feel if they ate roasted sweet potatoes for the first time.

"Yeah, good taste!" Jin Xuan had a mouthful of sweet potatoes in his mouth, causing him to speak a little like a three-year-old.

"Haha, um, slow down, don't choke." According to Jin Xuan's wolfing momentum, it is easy to choke.

"Shi Nuo, what do you think?" Shi Nuo, a boring gourd, why is so uneasy?

When talking to him for the first time, this man still belonged to that kind of terribly long-winded type of person, but he didn't expect it to be completely the opposite now.

"It's delicious." It's just that Xiaoxiao and the others' ape tribe's food, is that such a thing? The taste is pretty good.

"Well, here, give me the stake!" Mi Xiaoxiao looked at Shi Nuo for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hand towards him.

"Huh?" Although Shi Nuo was puzzled, he honestly handed Mi Xiaoxiao the wooden stake in his hand.

"When eating sweet potatoes, it is good to drink with this soup." Mi Xiaoxiao cautiously poured the soup into Shi Nuo's wooden stakes.

Because there is still a lot of meat, the soup Mi Xiaoxiao cooked tonight is still enough for three people.

Although the soup tastes slightly weaker, at least it won't make them choke.

Shi Nuo looked at Mi Xiaoxiao without blinking. Xiaoxiao was helping him with the soup, right?

Suddenly, he felt that the day passed was pretty good.

"Xiaoxiao!" Why did Xiaoxiao serve the soup for Shi Nuo instead of him?

"Give it to me!" Jin Xuan is really...

"Hey! Xiaoxiao is the best." Jin Xuan happily passed the stake in his hand to Mi Xiaoxiao.

"Jin Xuan? Jin Xuan? Are you at home?"

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