Chapter 2250

"It's really big."

Shen Qingci happily digs. She picks up the soil above and holds a big sweet potato out of it.

It's two Jin. She weighed the sweet potato in her hand. It seems that it's very heavy. It seems that it's good to grow sweet potato in sandy land, but these fertile land will grow better.

"Here you are."

Shen Qingci put the sweet potato in his hand and put it in his hand. But the brand Heng considers to lower the head, is some gaping looking at the thing in the hand.

This is sweet potato.

He thought that under a root, it was just the size of those sweet potatoes in the jar, but this one seemed too big.

As a result, before he came out of his surprise, Shen Qingci dug three or four out of the root of the sweet potato plant. There were big ones and small ones. Although they were not big enough, they were not small. However, she dug again, and all of a sudden she dug several small ones.

Shen Qingci happily left the shovel aside, and then he dug out the sweet potatoes, are placed in the basket, and then lifted the basket, ready to go to the kitchen where people make sweet potato porridge for themselves to eat.

Happily, she took the basket and left, leaving a brand of empty hands.

He closed his eyes and breathed out a breath.

When he opened his eyes, he also picked up the shovel on the ground and began to dig it. As he saw, there were at least two sweet potatoes growing under each dwarf, five or six more. Moreover, they were not small in size, like the one Shen Qingci took away, but not the biggest one. He even dug out a big one from it About six catties of sweet potato.

In the end, a large amount of land was dug up in such a half acre area. At least, it was about 1000 kg.

And he stood there, his whole body was covered with soil, but he was staring at the digua mountains dug out, even Changqing were surprised.

"Childe, what are these things?"

Evergreen is feeling some stuttering.

It was the first time that he saw these things growing underground. Peanuts grew in the same way, but they didn't grow to such a big size.

"This is sweet potato."

Brand Heng can not help but also expressed a breath.

"What's that for?"

Changqing nodded, feeling that the name is not bad, sweet potato, sweet potato, this long in the field, although not melon, but called sweet potato, is also appropriate, isn't it?

What do you do?

Brand Heng thought picked up a, but also in their own hands.

"This is..."

"Eat."

He ordered Changqing to store them in the ice cellar. Tomorrow, he would take them to the palace to find emperor Wenyuan. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he might have been unable to believe it. There is a kind of thing like this in the world, which is only five or six small ones, which can be planted in a large area. In the end, so many of them have been dug out Things.

However, no matter what the taste is, after planting, at least, it is impossible for Dazhou to have a grain shortage like last year.

Shen Qingci put a bowl of porridge in front of the brand Heng.

When he took the porridge and smelled it, it was sweet.

"Sweet potato is sweet."

Shen Qingci took up the bowl and ate it, and she put several pieces of it into the brand white.

The brand white has already been eaten there. If it is true, blanched white also likes to eat. Huali and Xiaohei both like it. In fact, the two foxes raised at home have the same taste as human beings. Cats like to eat them, so do they naturally.

He tasted a mouthful of porridge.

It's really sweet, and there's no sugar in it, but there's a soft, glutinous and fragrant flavor, which starts from it, and it's also a bit of an aftertaste. After a bowl of porridge is finished, he doesn't know why Shen Qingci remembers these sweet potatoes so much.

"It's really delicious."

"It's delicious."

Shen Qingci is very proud to say, Cheng's cooking and baking is the best to eat, even the raw is delicious, but eat too much, also can eat greasy.

Just like the people over there in Daliang, maybe the whole Daliang is only a foreigner who is so persistent in sweet potato. However, Daliang people are fed up with eating, and even if there are sweet potatoes, no one wants to eat them.

Her beauty is to drink a bowl of sweet potato porridge, is to drink the stomach to prop up, sit there is also do not want to move, even the brand white is the same, it lies on the table, small belly bulging, is not want to move.

He picked up the brand white and put it back in his tiger skin nest. He didn't have to take care of it. Anyway, it was always like this. As long as he had a good sleep, no matter how much he ate, when he woke up, he would be a lively fox again.

When brand Heng comes to worry about it, Shen Qingci has already run to the bed collapse there, and is lying there. He doesn't know what he is muttering about?When he approached, he heard Shen Qingci's fragmentary recitation from time to time.

Tomorrow we'll have steamed food and fried food. By the way, we'll have roast food.

Brand Heng can't help but smile, but also think of a lot of sweet potatoes, he seems to have agreed at the beginning, too hasty some, according to her way of eating a few meals a day, even if it is a thousand pounds of sweet potato, even if it is to eat for a long time.

Shen Qingci's twisted face, saw the brand Heng to worry about a piece of her gluttonous appearance, directly sat up.

She clasped her hands around the neck of her anxiety.

"You promised me," he said

Look, it's all called by the first name and surname. In front of delicious food, it's not worth mentioning.

"Well, I remember."

She quickly pacifies her fried hair.

"I'll keep more of those things for you. What about the rest as seeds?"

He calculated that half of those things would be enough for planting several acres of land. When the crops could be planted in the whole week, it would take a certain time and a certain process.

Dazhou can wait for these seasons, but this time, she should be scared, so he left more for her, and when the sweet potato harvest of the next season, at least, let her have sweet potato porridge all the time.

She said that these sweet potatoes are extremely resistant to putting. They can be kept in the cellar for several months. If the temperature is lower in winter, they can last for half a year.

Shen Qingci is satisfied.

Then contentedly pulled up the quilt, ready to sleep.

After Shen Qingci fell asleep, he went to the table, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote on it. This is what he remembered. In recent months, the suitability of sweet potato planting, including temperature, water, days, and others, was also calculated.

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