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Chapter 221 Roasted Sweet Potatoes

Gao Yeyun unfolded the note and saw the same four words written on it: Don't even try to lie to me.

"Xiao Wan'er, you are so treacherous!" Gao Ye looked at Wen Wan angrily, not expecting that Wen Wan was not only smart, but also very cautious.

"Isn't that what you said? A soldier never tires of deceit!" Wen Wan crossed his arms and looked at Gao Yeyun, smiling, "Besides, I don't have any secrets!"

Gao Yeyun smiled slightly and said: "Forget it, we will count as a tie this time."

Zhiji looked at them playing around like children and couldn't help laughing.

"Zhiji, what are you laughing at?"

Wen Wan looked at Zhiji who was sitting outside the door doing needlework and asked.

"I'm laughing, you all look like children now."

Zhiji shook his head, never expecting that the always steady young lady would have such a childish side after meeting King Yun.

"Huh, I'm not like King Yun. I'm very smart."

Wen Wan glanced at Gao Yeyun and said.

"I'm very smart too!" Gao Yeyun retorted, not to be outdone.

"You are all very smart." Zhiji smiled and smoothed things over and asked, "It's already noon. What do you want to eat? I'll go to the kitchen to prepare it."

Wen Wan lowered his head and thought about it, and said, "I haven't wanted to eat anything recently. I'm already tired of it."

"Is there anything sweet?" Gao Yeyun asked Zhiji.

Wen Wan knocked Gao Yeyun on the head and said, "Didn't I tell you not to eat a lot of sweets? I still don't have a long memory!"

"But you only feel good when you eat sweets!"

Gao Yeyun rubbed his head and said aggrievedly.

"Is it possible that when you see me, you are in a bad mood? Do you still need to eat sweets to make yourself happy?" Wen Wan looked at Gao Yeyun dissatisfied. If he dared to say this, he was looking for death!

Gao Yeyun looked at Wen Wan with a smile and said, "I see you need sweets more, just to add sweetness to sweetness!"

Wen Wan smiled, thinking he had some sense!

Zhiji looked at the interaction between the two and said, "King Yun, Miss, don't you have anything to eat?"

Wen Wan thought about it and realized that what Gao Yeyun said was true. It would be good to eat some sweets. She suddenly thought of something and said, "Zhiji, are there any sweet potatoes? I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes!"

Gao Yeyun showed a look of disdain and said, "Xiao Wan'er, are you serious?"

"Haven't you eaten it?"

Wen Wan thought about it, this possibility is still very high, how could the prince know about this thing?

Zhiji smiled and said: "Miss, how do you know there is such a thing as roasted sweet potatoes? When I was a child, I often roasted sweet potatoes with the children in the village!"

This is a rare moment of joy for Zhiji. Thinking about the taste of roasted sweet potatoes, it is really great!

Not only is the food itself delicious, but also the fun of roasting sweet potatoes.

"Is it delicious?"

Gao Yeyun looked at them suspiciously. He had never eaten sweet potatoes, let alone roasted sweet potatoes. Although marching and fighting were very difficult, he still had no chance to eat any sweet potatoes.

"Of course, today I will let you see what delicious food in the world is!"

Wen Wan blinked at Gao Yeyun and said.

Gao Yeyun still had doubts, but since Wen Wan liked it, it would be good for him to change his taste occasionally.

"Zhiji, I don't want to go to the kitchen. You go get some sweet potatoes and we'll bake them in the yard." Wen Wan looked at the spacious yard and there were some bricks, which was a good place to bake sweet potatoes.

"Okay, miss, I'll do it right away." Zhiji smiled and went to the kitchen.

Wen Wan turned to Gao Yeyun and said, "Come with me to set up a place to bake sweet potatoes."

Gao Yeyun looked at Wen Wan, wondering why.

"How to match it?"

Wen Wan glanced at Gao Yeyun with disgust, sighed, and said: "Forget it, noble prince, just wait here! I will serve you."

Gao Yeyun was amused by Wen Wan's strange words, and said with a smile: "Thank you for serving me!"

Wen Wan ignored him and went straight to the wall to set up a small stove.

Seeing Wen Wan busy, Gao Yeyun felt a little embarrassed. Although he didn't know what to do, he still helped move the bricks.

In fact, it's not that difficult, it's just a small square to prevent the fire from escaping easily.

When Zhiji brought the sweet potatoes from the kitchen, Wen Wan had already set them up.

"Miss, did you build this?" Zhiji looked at the simple stove in front of him in disbelief.

"Yes!" Wen Wan patted the dust on his hands and said proudly, "How is it? Not bad, right?"

Zhiji nodded and said: "Miss, you are a rich man, how could you do such a thing? You have never done any menial work before!"

"A rich man is not a rice bug. How can such a trivial thing be such a rough job..." Wen Wan curled his lips, looked at the sweet potato in Zhi Ji's hand, took it, and said, "Give me the sweet potato, and I need to trouble you to go to the firewood room."

Bring me some firewood." Zhiji nodded repeatedly and went to work.

"Xiao Wan'er, I see you are very skilled at doing these, but Zhiji said you have never done this before!"

Gao Yeyun looked at Wen Wan and said curiously.

"Just because you haven't done it before doesn't mean you won't do it." Wen Wan put the sweet potatoes aside and said.

"Okay!" Gao Yeyun stopped talking to Wen Wan, because he knew that Wen Wan would not tell the truth, as if he was pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.

But Gao Yeyun still wanted to know what exactly Wen Wan had gone through. She was obviously a young lady with no fingers in the water, but she seemed to know a little bit about everything.

This kind of behavior really has nothing to do with ladies.

When Zhi Ji came back with firewood, Wen Wan started to take action.

Light the firewood and throw the sweet potatoes in.

"Miss, let me do it!" Zhiji looked at Wen Wan's excited look. He seemed to like burning firewood, but after all, this was what a servant should do.

"It's okay, I think it's very interesting. I used to buy sweet potatoes on the street, but this is the first time I bake them myself!"

Wen Wan remembered that every time in winter, every time after getting off work from the laboratory, he would pass by a roasted sweet potato stall and couldn't help but stop and buy one.

Although it's delicious, I didn't bake it myself.

"Miss, where have you ever eaten roasted sweet potatoes?" Zhiji looked at Wen Wan in surprise and said.

When Wen Wan was happy, he forgot about the existence of the original owner, and really regarded himself as the original owner. I don't know what happened recently, it became easier and easier to forget his identity, and he always forgot about the things the original owner did in the past.

"Haha, isn't this a chance!" Wen Wan pretended to exclaim and said, "Oh, my hand seems to have been pricked by a thorn. Zhiji, help me look at the fire. I'll go in and take a look!"

Zhiji became nervous and said, "Miss, are you okay? Do you want me to check for you?"

"Xiao Wan'er, you are really too careless. Don't do such things again in the future!" Gao Yeyun pulled Wen Wan into the house.

Wen Wan smiled and said: "It's okay, Zhiji, just look at the fire!"

Gao Yeyun grabbed Wen Wan's hand, put it in front of him, kept looking at it, and said, "You can't see clearly. Where did you get a thorn in your hand?"

"Let me take a look." Wen Wan withdrew his hand, looked at it for a long time, and said, "It doesn't look like it was scratched. It was probably just scratched by firewood."

Wen Wan secretly thought that he should be more cautious when speaking in the future. If someone found out that he was not Wen Wan at all, he would definitely be regarded as a monster.

Seeing Wen Wan lost in thought, Gao Yeyun asked: "Xiao Wan'er, what are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, I'm thinking about roasting sweet potatoes!" Wen Wan smiled dryly and said, "Let's go out and have a look!"

"Xiao Wan'er, you should let your servants do this for you in the future!" Gao Yeyun took Wen Wan's hand and said, "If you are hurt, I will feel sorry for you."

At this moment, Gao Yeyun's affectionate look didn't look like a fool at all.

Wen Wan was stunned for a moment. He murmured: "King Yun, actually, you haven't become stupid, have you..." Gao Yeyun's heart suddenly stopped, but he still said calmly: "I'm not a fool to begin with! It's you.

Think of me as a fool!"

As he spoke, Gao Yeyun pouted, expressing dissatisfaction with what Wen Wan said.

Wen Wan looked at Gao Yeyun and secretly sighed at his ignorance. The person in front of him looked like a fool, so he coaxed: "Okay, you are not a fool. I didn't say you were a fool. You are the smartest in the world."

I’m a good person, okay?”

Gao Yeyun felt a little relieved. Wen Wan's current performance showed that he did not doubt himself.

However, he did not feel relaxed in his heart.

"Xiao Wan'er, do you hate people who cheat you?" Gao Yeyun asked cautiously.

Wen Wan looked at Gao Yeyun in confusion and said, "If you ask this, does it mean that you have something to lie to me about?"

Gao Yeyun quickly waved his hand and said: "How is that possible? I'm just asking casually out of curiosity."

"Really?" Wen Wan looked at him seriously and said, "I think it's not just a casual question, right?"

"Are you doubting me now?" Gao Yeyun pretended to be aggrieved again and said, "Xiao Wan'er, you have no trust in me at all."

"Usually, people who ask questions like this are hiding something from others." Wen Wan said firmly.

"How can you be so sure?"

That’s how it’s done on TV!

That's what he thought, but Wen Wan didn't say it out loud.

"Based on my experience!" Wen Wan said.

"Hmph, then there is a big problem with your experience." Gao Yeyun dismissed it and began to change the subject, saying, "Go out and see how Zhiji's sweet potatoes are roasting."

Wen Wan thought of sweet potatoes and forgot about the matter.

After all, Zhiji was used to doing menial tasks, and she was quite comfortable doing things like roasting sweet potatoes.

"Are the sweet potatoes almost ripe?" Wen Wan asked.

"Miss, it will be fine soon. Now we can take it out as soon as the fire goes out." Zhiji replied with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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