After evacuating the Hou Mansion, I fled famine with my pregnant belly

Chapter 678 Taste
"Master, you guys are digging up yams, right? They're really big."

An Si looked at the yam placed on the ground with a surprised expression.

"Well, let's see if there's any more nearby. Dig some more. It'll be just right for today's lunch."

"it is good."

An Si responded and took people to search nearby. Not long after, the group came back with a bunch of yams.

An Si was holding a yam in his hand and ran to Jiang Huai and Feng Jiuyou to show off.

"Master, this one is bigger." He held up the yam in his hand with a smug smile on his face.

Feng Jiuyou looked down at the pile of yams, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Yes, today we will eat roasted yam. I wonder how it tastes compared to the previous ones?"

"It will definitely taste better if we can find some game meat. Eating only yam always feels like something is missing."

Feng Jiuyou chuckled, raised his hand and threw a stone into the distance.

thump—

"Haha, it's a pheasant. Madam is so awesome." An Si ran over, picked up the pheasant on the ground and laughed.

"Let's take care of these first."

Jiang Huai glanced at him, what a tactless guy, didn’t he see that Youyou was hungry?

"Ohhh!!"

Receiving the master's cold gaze, An Si felt a chill on his back. He immediately picked up the pheasant, called the other guards, picked up the yam with nimble hands and feet, and went to the nearby stream to process it.

Jiang Huai looked around and found a suitable place to rest. After Feng Jiuyou sat down, he found some dead branches nearby and built a small fire not far from Feng Jiuyou.

After a while, An Si and the others returned with the processed ingredients. Because it was roasted yam, the yam was not peeled, but cut into pieces and thrown into the fire. Jiang Huai took the processed pheasant, and quickly sprinkled various ingredients on the pheasant, and then roasted it on the fire.

He lowered his head and turned the pheasant methodically. It was obvious that he had done it countless times to become so skilled. The firelight shining on his face made him look particularly serious.

Feng Jiuyou sat aside, quietly watching Jiang Huai busying himself, chewing a wild fruit in his hand, with a hint of approval in his eyes.

After a while, a sweet fragrance filled the air. Feng Jiuyou came to Jiang Huai, took a wooden stick and started to poke the fire.

After a while, she dug out the yam and gently rubbed the surface of the yam with a wooden stick, and it was easily pierced through.

Jiang Huai took the lead and picked up a yam. He peeled it quickly and then handed it to Feng Jiuyou.

"Be careful of the burn."

Feng Jiuyou took the yam, blew on it a few times, and after the heat dissipated a little, he took a light bite. As he chewed, the sweet and sticky taste spread in his mouth.

"Ma'am, how is it?"

An Si smelled the tempting aroma in the air, swallowed his saliva, ignored Jiang Huai's cold gaze, and said expectantly.

Although the other guards were not as bold as An Si, they also secretly stared at Feng Jiuyou out of the corner of their eyes.

Being stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes, Feng Jiuyou couldn't ignore them even if she wanted to. After swallowing the yam in her mouth, she spoke with amusement.

"It tastes good, you guys should try it quickly."

After receiving the order, An Si immediately started to pull out a yam, quickly broke off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes narrowed into slits in an instant.

"I never thought that the transformed yam would taste so good."

He took one bite after another, his lips turned slightly red from being burned, but he was reluctant to stop.