After extinguishing the fire, Yang Wenxiao used a shovel to smash the mud stove and buried the sweet potatoes in the soil, letting them steam for a while to enhance the flavor.
But the wait was too long, and Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help sticking out her tongue to lick the corner of her mouth. "It would be faster in the oven."
"Each way has its own taste. Today, I just want roasted sweet potatoes." Yang Wenxiao chuckled lightly. "This year's sweet potato harvest was bountiful. Let's think about how to use these limited sweet potatoes to earn more silver."
Qiao Xiaomai: "..."
This topic transition was truly abrupt.
She raised her hand to scratch her head. "Make dried sweet potatoes?"
"That's too troublesome."
To make dried sweet potatoes, you'd first need to wash them, then steam them in a pot, slice them into thin pieces, and dry them in the sun. Only after they're completely dried can they be sold.
The process is time-consuming and occupies a lot of space.
