The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Time goes back half an hour.

Mu Yaqi just took him out of the car and threw him on the sofa.

I was staring at the man in front of me and thinking about how to change his blood-stained clothes, when I suddenly felt a cold breath. My gaze suddenly moved upwards and my cold eyes opened.

When the man's eyes were closed, he gave people a gentle feeling, but when he opened them, his eyes seemed to fall into an unfathomable lake, as if swallowing people into the abyss and burying them together in a pure black hell.

But in just a moment, the man changed his look to a very normal one, without any aggression.

Lu Chengfeng took a rough look and found that there was no danger around.

But the woman in front of him always gave him an indescribable feeling, especially her eyes, which he felt were very familiar.

So, Mu Yaqi and Lu Chengfeng stared at each other.

After staring for a while, Mu Yaqi blinked, her eyes as bright as stars twinkled, and she looked at him with a sharp gaze.

Could it be that he saved a mute?

Just as Mu Yaqi was about to start talking about her inner drama, Lu Chengfeng broke the silence. The man's low and hoarse voice sounded: "You brought me here?"

Mu Yaqi: “…Of course.”

Nonsense! Is there no one else here? !

Mu Yaqi explained: "This is my home, you are safe for now."

Hearing this, the man stared at Mu Yaqi for a few seconds and said, "Who are you and why did you save me?"

Mu Yaqi said casually: "Oh, don't mention it. I just wanted to catch a scorpion to make wine, but I got lost and happened to find you. I can't just watch you die without helping you, that would be too much for my conscience."

"I am truly a good socialist youth!" Mu Yaqi exclaimed.

Lu Chengfeng: “…”

I have never seen such a narcissistic person!

Mu Yaqi then remembered that she didn't know this person's name.

Mu Yaqi said: "Hey, I saved you and told you so much, out of courtesy, can you tell me your name?"

Lu Chengfeng thought for a moment, then looked into her bright eyes and couldn't help but say, "Lu Chengfeng."

This is his real name.

"Nice to meet you, Mu Yaqi."

Lu Chengfeng paused, then lowered his eyes. Her surname was Mu.

It can't be such a coincidence.

"The guest room is on the innermost left side of the second floor, on the south side. There is also a medicine box. You can sleep there tonight," said Mu Yaqi.

After making the arrangements, Mu Yaqi said to herself: "Hey, I've been busy all day, I'm exhausted."

Got to get some food.

So Mu Yaqi went to the kitchen and found some sweet potatoes, preparing to make candied sweet potatoes.

This sweet potato was planted by her herself. There is a small vegetable garden in the back garden. She had thrown a cherry there casually before, but she didn't expect it to sprout.

Later she thought about growing something else, but everything she planted died.

It's really speechless.

Later, after studying many types of plants, only sweet potatoes survived.

So she started growing various varieties of sweet potatoes.

To make candied sweet potato, of course you need to prepare the ingredients first.

First, peel the sweet potatoes, cut them into small pieces, and add two spoons of corn starch, and coat them evenly. Heat the oil to 70%, then fry the sweet potatoes for about six minutes. Fry until golden brown, then remove and set aside. Next, make the syrup. Boil water and sugar together, and simmer until they gradually change color and become stringy when lifted.

Pour the fried sweet potatoes in and quickly flip them a few times to coat them evenly with the syrup. Then use chopsticks to pick them up so that the sugar becomes filaments and looks good.

Take it out of the pot and put the candied sweet potato outside on the dining table to cool for a while. It will be hot to eat now.

I can use this time to wash the pot. There is only one nanny at home. My daughter is off work these two days, so she also took a vacation and went back to accompany the children.

Anyway, idle is idle.

There is a fragrance floating in the air, sweet but not greasy.

A "gurgling" sound suddenly appeared in the living room.

Yes, Lu Chengfeng was hungry.