"Wow...the last time I came here there was not so much food." (Ziyou: Didn't you notice it?) Jing Luo looked left and right, as if visiting a temple fair.

"Grandpa, I want to buy a baked sweet potato." Jing Luo said standing in front of an old man with pale hair but looking energetic.His iron stove looks rusty and must have been used for a long time. I don't know how the baked sweet potatoes taste.

"Little girl, which one do you want?" The old man took out a plastic bag and asked, pointing at the delicious sweet potatoes in the stove. "Ah... make it smaller." I want to eat something else later.

"Here, take the change." The old man gave the change in one hand and carried the bag of sweet potatoes in the other. "Wow! It's been a long time since I asked about this taste." Jing Luo happily asked about this familiar taste, and she hasn't tasted it since time travelling! "Huh? Little girl, you can speak Chinese..."

"Huh? I lived in China for a while before." I was so excited that I spoke Chinese.Hey...wait a minute, the grandfather just spoke Chinese too. "Grandpa is Chinese?"

"Yeah, because my son is working in Japan, he was worried about me so he took me in here. I can't find a job with my old bones, so I have to sell sweet potatoes to make some money." A feeling of wanting to be close. "Hehe, I think the old man's spirit is good."

"Little girl, your mouth is so sweet."

"Senior Wentai! Look at this, it looks delicious!" Kirihara's voice came from not far away. "Huh? Where is it?" Wen Tai's voice also sounded.Jing Luo turned her head to search for their figures, only to see that they were running towards here.

"Ah! Jing Luo, why are you here?" Kirihara exclaimed in surprise. "Can't I be here?" asked back. "You didn't practice today?"

"I just went to see the minister, so... um... What is Jing Luo, it smells so good!" Mrs. Wen replied, and suddenly changed the subject in the middle of the answer. "This is baked sweet potato, very sweet. Do you want some? I invite you."

"Okay, okay!" x2 (Ziyou: You two foodies...) "Grandpa, the trouble is with those two. The bigger one."

"Well, let's make it cheaper for you." The old man said with a smile. "Okay." Jing Luo suddenly smiled. (Ziyou: You money addict.)

"Here, here you are." Jing Luo gave each of them a sweet potato. "Then grandpa, let's go first." Jing Luo nodded with a smile, took the sweet potato contentedly, and left.There are two more... small animals behind.

"It's delicious!" Tai Wen shouted, "It's as good as my cake!"

"Hehe...you just like it. By the way, you went to see your minister just now...what is he doing?" Jing Luo asked hesitantly. I didn't care about him. I just wanted to ask if he was in good health. Beat! (Ziyou: I'm not caring about him yet.)

"Minister is replying..." Kirihara was covered by Wen Tai in the middle of speaking. "Hehe...the minister is resting, and the rehabilitation has just been completed when we passed by."

"Oh... that's it." It turned out that he was still recovering... eh...

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