Bring it to her mouth.

"This is not hot and can be eaten."

he said.

As soon as she finished speaking, she opened her mouth and wrapped up the sweet potato meat he handed her.

"Is it delicious?"

he asked, with a smile in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing's cheeks were bulging as she nodded repeatedly.

He let out a joyful laugh, turned his head, then pinched, and then blew.

He pinched a sweet potato weighing half a catty and fed it into her mouth.

“It’s fragrant, soft, sweet, and so delicious!”

She licked the corners of her mouth, looking like she had endless aftertaste.

He smiled, fished out the other one from the soil, and peeled it there.

The sound of tearing and pulling is very rhythmic.

Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and leaned over: "I want to peel it off too!"

He said: "It's hot."

"Then why aren't you afraid?" she asked.

"I'm thick-skinned," he said.

She chuckled and lightly hit him on the shoulder.

"Do you think you are a thousand-year-old pigskin?"

She joked, taking the sweet potato from his hand.

After a period of cooling, the surface temperature is still a bit hot.

However, it is already within the acceptable range.

She was thinking that the one he peeled off just now must be hotter.

Following his example, she peeled off the skin of the sweet potato.

Then, he pinched off a piece of fragrant sweet potato meat and handed it to his mouth.

"Open your mouth!"

She said with a smile.

Luo Fengtang was surprised.

"I'm not hungry, Qing'er, you can eat by yourself," he said.

"My stomach is almost full. Come on, open your mouth, ah..."

His face turned red and his head tilted to the side.

I'm really not used to being fed by others.

"Why is this student so disobedient? Is he deliberately trying to make his teacher's arms sore?"

She deliberately lowered her face and asked.

Luo Fengtang laughed dumbly.
Chapter completed!