Chapter 682 677. Not Enough Sweet Potato Cakes
Luo Qike is obedient.

He stuffed half a raw sweet potato in his hand into Luo Yihang's hand.

Grab a piece of sweet potato cake, put it in your mouth and take a big bite.

Chew chew chew.

His big eyes narrowed into a crescent shape.

Before he could swallow the one in his mouth, he reached out and picked up another piece, turned around and ran back, "Teacher Xue will give you something delicious~~"

Luo Yihang also followed with a basket and called out to the primary school students, "Come on, take one and try it."

At first glance, there is something delicious.

The primary school students gathered around and each took a piece of sweet potato cake.

By the time I got here, the sweet potato cakes had cooled down. They were no longer as hot as when they were just out of the pan, but felt warm to the touch.

It became even crispier after cooling down a bit.

When you open your mouth and take a bite, the outer shell is crispy and the inside is soft, sticky, sweet and fragrant.

A beautiful crescent also appeared on the child's face.

"Uncle, uncle, it's delicious."

"Right, this is made from the sweet potatoes you picked today."

"How did you make it? I'm going to ask my mom to make it for me when I get home."

"It's very simple. Cut the sweet potatoes into small pieces, put them in a pan and fry them over medium heat. It will be ready in a moment."

"My mother made it for me, but it wasn't as good as my uncle's. My uncle must be a god in cooking."

"I'm not a cooking god. This sweet potato is special. It's a new variety that scientists have worked hard to research. It's sweet, sticky and delicate, so it tastes so good."

“Scientists are amazing.”

"Yes, scientists are the most powerful people in the world."

"I also want to be a scientist."

"Okay, I believe you can become a scientist."

Luo Yihang chatted with the children for a while and distributed the sweet potato cakes.

I looked up and saw Teacher Xue holding a sweet potato cake and taking pictures with his cell phone.

Luo Yihang walked over and asked, "Why don't you eat it? It tastes very good."

The sudden sound startled Teacher Xue.

He hurriedly hid the phone behind his back, his movements very skillful.

It seems that I was absent-minded during class a lot.

After finishing this set of actions, Teacher Xue finally reacted, smiled awkwardly, and changed the subject, "Boss Luo, did you make this sweet potato pancake?"

"Yes, that's the Tang Dun Dun we use. Try it, it tastes very good." Luo Yihang mentioned it again, as if he was showing off to someone who was recommending something good.

Teacher Xue was reluctant to eat it, but instead said to Luo Yihang: "Mr. Luo, can I take a photo with you?"

"Of course." Luo Yihang agreed.

Teacher Xue happily held her cell phone in one hand and a sweet potato pancake in the other, and stood side by side with Luo Yihang to take one, two, three, four, five selfies.

I had a lot of fun taking photos.

Then he put the sweet potato cake into his mouth and took a light bite.

"It's delicious."

"Yeah, my cooking skills are OK, but the main thing is that the candies themselves are good..."

Luo Yihang blah blah I want to introduce it again.

Teacher Xue exclaimed, "Boss Luo, did you make this? Did you do it yourself?"

"Yeah, the kitchen is busy. This thing is simple, so I just made a few myself."

Luo Yihang said casually.

Suddenly I felt someone pulling my trouser leg, and I looked down.

Little Luo Qi.

"Brother Hang, I'm done eating. I want more."

"You ate it all."

"Yeah, yeah." The little girl nodded repeatedly.

The sweet potato cake is not small, it is as big as an adult's palm, but the little kid ate it all.

She's not the only one.

A few more elementary school students ran over, with empty hands and grease all over their mouths and hands.

"Do you still want to eat?" Luo Yihang asked.

"Think~~" the little kids stretched out the sound.

That expectant look in his eyes. So cool.

"Would you like some baked sweet potatoes?"

"Think~~"

"Steamed?"

"Think~~"

Luo Yihang felt even happier. He understood the feelings of Chef Wang from No. 3 Middle School. A group of little kids are looking forward to you cooking for them, and it is really a pleasant feeling to watch them eat up the food with big mouthfuls after the food is cooked.

Luo Yihang agreed to everything, waved to the primary school students, and turned back to the kitchen for the second round.

I had not walked far when Teacher Xue quickly caught up with me.

Her voice was low, her face flushed, and she said vaguely: "Mr. Luo... Mr. Luo, can we, um, ice cream... I don't know..."

I know. How could I not know this?

As a recent die-hard fan of hers, you must have heard of Tangdundun frozen baked sweet potatoes, which taste like ice cream.

"No problem, that's easy. Wait for me for half an hour."

Luo Yihang agreed again.

Return to the cafeteria kitchen.

I happened to meet a group of middle-aged women riding two tricycles, with three large buckets, two baskets of bowls and chopsticks, and a pile of colorful lunch boxes in the back of the tricycles.

It's lunch time.

"Are you going to deliver food?"

"Yes."

“Whose lunch boxes are these?”

"Heat up the food that the little kid brought."

"Please wait for me for a few minutes."

Luo Yihang remembered that little Luo Qi’s meal was not hot yet.

I hurriedly ran to the car to get out the lunch box, went back to the kitchen to microwave it, and asked the aunties to take it over.

Then he started working in the kitchen.

Take out the sweet potatoes, bake those that need to be baked, steam those that need to be steamed.

Peel, dice and fry the remaining sweet potato cakes.

It only took half an hour to finish everything.

I picked up a few roasted sweet potatoes and put them in the refrigerator.

The others found two baskets, loaded the fruits, and carried them back to the field.

The primary school students were eagerly waiting, and their lunch boxes were almost full, but they didn't take many bites.

Except for Luo Qi's small lunch box, which was empty, there were a few little girls around her, holding small tomatoes and mushroom meatballs in their hands.

I gave it to a sister I just met.

Luo Yihang appeared.

All the children gathered around. Luo Yihang held the basket and walked through with difficulty, handing all the things to Teacher Xue.

Let the teacher distribute it. We don’t know who has a big appetite and who has a small appetite, or how much each person can eat.

This young teacher is quite dignified.

He took out a whistle and blew it to quiet down the noisy children.

After everyone quieted down, he raised his voice, "Line up according to size, and each person can take two."

Luo Qi raised his head, looked left and right, not knowing what to do.

Luo Yihang smiled and pulled her to the front, "You are the shortest, come, tell the brothers and sisters which one tastes better."

There is a mission. Little Luo Qi was very serious. She took a sweet potato cake first and said, "This one is crispy and delicious."

Then he took another roasted sweet potato: "This one is sweet."

She heard that and could only take two. After taking two, she reminded him, "The steamed ones are soft and fluffy, just like marshmallows."

"That's a very clear introduction. Not bad. I'll skin you."

Luo Yihang took Luo Qi away, found a ridge and sat down, took her roasted sweet potato and carefully peeled the skin.

It only took a moment.

Little Luo Qi crunched a sweet potato pancake into her stomach.

“It’s so delicious.”

"Mm, the most delicious~~"

Oh, Luo Yihang is satisfied...

(End of this chapter)