Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

The two black lumps on the ground were roasted in the charcoal basin. I have to say that they look really bad now. They are almost no different from two pieces of black charcoal.

Ma Sanbao frowned with a hint of resistance.

He thought he might have misunderstood, and with a hesitant look on his face, he asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, do you mean... that you want this servant to... eat it?"

Zhu Yunhuan chuckled and nodded: "Yes, eat."

After saying that, he squatted down and reached out to pick up a "black lump". It was still a little hot at this time, so he had to toss it around in his hands several times, trying to let its temperature drop quickly.

Seeing this, Ma Sanbao was shocked: "Your Majesty! This is not possible! Let me do it! The Ming Dynasty can do without me, but it cannot do without Your Majesty!" After saying that, he did not care about anything else and immediately picked up another piece of sweet potato, frowned, and pretended to put it into his mouth as if he was ready to die.

But his master tapped his wrist helplessly, causing Ma Sanbao to feel pain in his wrist and the "black lump" in his hand fell to the ground.

"I didn't tell you to eat like this." Zhu Yunxun said.

He felt helpless, yet also a little amused.

Of course, he also understood very well that Ma Sanbao had never seen this thing before and didn't even know what it was. Now he had roasted it into charcoal. No normal person would dare to put it in his mouth.

But even so, when Ma Sanbao saw that he was going to eat this thing, he still tested the poison without hesitation, which made him feel a little moved.

During this time, the roasted sweet potato in Zhu Yunhuan's hand was no longer so hot, so he exerted some force and broke it into two halves.

The sweet potato, already roasted to a golden brown, was exposed, emitting steam from the center and a sweet and pleasant smell. "It's a little over-roasted, a little burnt on the outside, but the inside is what people eat."

After saying that, he blew on it, took a bite, and nodded with great satisfaction: "Delicious! This is the taste!"

As for sweet potatoes, if you eat them every day, you will get sick of them.

Eating a bite occasionally can give people a sense of satisfaction in their taste buds, not to mention that Zhu Yunhuan hadn't eaten it for more than ten years. Now he can eat it in this era, so of course he thinks it is delicious.

Smelling the mellow and sweet aroma in the air, and seeing that even his master, who was always picky about taste, said it was delicious, Ma Sanbao's previous nervousness and panic naturally disappeared, and he even couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "So you want to eat the contents? Hehe, I'm a humble servant, I'll give it a try too."

After saying that, he couldn't wait to follow suit and opened the "black lump" in front of him. The sweet smell in the air suddenly became more mellow, which made him salivate.

As soon as he took a bite, Ma Sanbao's eyes lit up - it was sweet, soft and glutinous, and it was so delicious that it was countless times better than those cakes made in the imperial kitchen!

Although it is just a simple processing, it is still a snack that has a place in the eyes of modern people who have seen many things and tasted many delicious foods, not to mention the impact it had on him as an ancient man. He finished the sweet potato in no time.

Ma Sanbao patted his belly contentedly. "It's so delicious! I never thought that such a hard lump, after simply roasting it, could actually be eaten. And it's so sweet and soft! I'm almost full after eating a sweet potato!"

When he said this, Ma Sanbao realized something belatedly.

His eyes lit up and he said, "I'm full...yes...a sweet potato like this is enough to fill me up. Isn't it almost like having a meal?"

At this time, he also noticed that his master had stood up, picked up a scale that had been prepared long ago, and was weighing a pile of sweet potatoes that they had just dug out.

Ma Sanbao didn't dare to delay and immediately went forward to wait.