Farmhouse Fubao Has Space

Chapter 9 Is it delicious? Can it be eaten?

Of course she knew the guys were laughing at her, but she didn't mind.

Walking out of the house with short legs, he looked as if he was afraid that Mr. Tong would regret it. Several Zazai hurriedly followed him, but they were afraid of losing Tong Annian.

At the foot of the mountain, there are many people digging wild vegetables, and no one dares to go deep into the mountain.

But there was really nothing to dig at the foot of the mountain. Everyone's harvest was very little, and some could not even cover the bottom of the basket.

When they saw the Tong Anqi brothers, apart from a few of them saying hello to them, most of them quickened their pace, for fear that Tong Anqi and the others would steal their things.

"Brother, there is nothing around here anymore, what should we do?"

Tong Anxin frowned and looked at his eldest brother. They had been here a few times but rarely came here. There were so many people and there was nothing.

Tong Anyian's brows raised slightly. This was already exposed, what else could there be? You can’t eat dirt, right?

"Zero, is there a place to grow sweet potatoes near here?"

"Back to the master, there are too many people coming and going nearby, the land is hard, and there is no place for planting. The master can go for a walk into the mountains."

"Big brother...hug." Tong Anyian raised her hand and looked at Tong Anqi, who bent down and held her in his arms.

She pointed in the direction of the mountain without saying anything. Tong Anqi knew what Tong Anyian was thinking, but he hesitated.

The mountains were too dangerous and he couldn't take Tong Anian on the adventure.

"Brother... let's go." Tong Anyian patted Tong Anqi on the shoulder and gave a serious order.

Tong Anqi sighed and walked in the direction Tong Annian pointed with his younger brothers. He had no choice but to pamper his younger sister.

Some children watched them walking into the mountains and wanted to follow them, but were stopped by people around them.

"They don't want their lives, don't you want your lives too? If there is danger, will they care about you?"

A seven or eight-year-old dark and thin girl looked at Tong Anyian's figure fiercely. As we walked deeper, there were more and more wild vegetables. As we walked, Tong Anxin and the others were digging, and they dug quite a lot of them.

Tong Anqi held Tong Anyian and looked around cautiously. If there was any danger, they had better leave as soon as possible.

"Master, the soil is soft in the valley ahead, and the sweet potatoes have been planted." After they walked carefully for two or three miles, Ling reminded Tong Anyian.

Tong Anyian struggled to get down from Tong Anqi's arms. She first looked at the wild vegetables that Tong Anxin and the others had dug. She didn't recognize many of them, and the only ones she knew were dandelions.

Tong Anyian was dangling in front, and Tong Anqi followed behind to protect her. Suddenly, Tong Anyian stopped and looked at a plant in front of her.

Oh my God, this is a bit too much, right?

"What's wrong? Little sister?"

"Brother...it's delicious." Tong Anyian pointed at the sweet potatoes and smiled happily.

"Delicious? Little sister? What is this? Isn't it also grass? Can it be delicious?" Tong Anxiang walked over and looked at the plant he had never seen before in confusion.

Tong Annian didn't say anything, but squatted down and started digging with her little hands. Tong Anqi hurriedly pulled her up.

"Do you want to dig it out, little sister? You go sit aside and I'll dig it out."

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"Okay." Tong Anyian sat there and watched Tong Anqi squatting on the ground and digging the soil.

In just a short while, Tong Anqi dug out a few sweet potatoes. The Zaizai looked at the sweet potatoes and were a little confused, what are they? Can it be eaten?

"Little sister, is this really edible?"

Tong Anhe scratched his head and was a little worried. They had never eaten these things. If they couldn't eat them, why would they dig them out?

"Yeah, it's delicious." Tong Anyian nodded firmly, picked up a small sickle in her backpack, wiped it on her sleeve, and was about to peel the sweet potatoes.

(End of chapter)