Composition of roasted sweet potato

I live in a beautiful village where there are a group of naive friends. We fought, played and grew up together, and that scene is still fresh in our memory.

Charming dusk, intoxicating flowers, General Xia Hong on the horizon. On this day, all friends get together and discuss what to find interesting things to play. I don't know which naughty boy shouted: "roasted sweet potatoes!" "Suddenly everyone was silent, and then burst into laughter. As their leader, I naturally pretend to be an adult and say, "Stop laughing and tell me which one of you will!" " "Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. At this time, Blake, who has always been silent, raised his hand to show his willingness. We are all very happy, jumping and jumping happily. After a while, everyone ran to Aunt Nan's field. When we first arrived, everyone was afraid to take another step. We all shudder at the thought of Aunt Nan's woman. After a long time, the smart egg is the bravest. He patted his chest and assured us: "Don't worry, I'll go. I am not afraid of her. If Nanyi comes to me, you can cover me. " We all nodded to him. After that, he ran into the vegetable field alone, and sure enough, he returned home in triumph. Everyone praised him for his excellent work. But the joyful atmosphere didn't last long. Aunt Nan chased us with a twig in her hand and cursed: "Stop, you hairy children!" " ! Hey hey ~ "but who would be so stupid? Everyone ran hand in hand, but they all laughed. If you are tired of running south, you won't chase.

We hid in the corner and began to prepare baked sweet potatoes. Let's go and collect firewood together. Soon, piles of leaves, hay and firewood were available. I moved some bricks to form a circle. At this time, the little black came out. After all, we are all novices. At this time, Xiaohei is like an old strategist who has been through battle. He asked us to throw in hay first, and then put some scraps of paper to make a fire. He squatted down slowly, with a lighter in one hand and a piece of paper in the other. The two men touched each other, and suddenly, the burning spark flashed by, and friends applauded. For a long time, the fire kept burning. Xiaohei put the sweet potato into the ring of fire early. Slowly, the burnt smell began to spread around. Suddenly, the fire almost went out. At this moment, everyone's heart became tense. This must not get out, everyone wants to. Sure enough, the weather was fine, a breeze blew and the flame came back to life. The little black quickly said; "Quick, light the scraps of paper and hay, and throw them in." It will get bigger and bigger, and it will be very burnt. Everyone can't wait It was really long, but it was finally baked, leaving a cloud of black smoke. Appear in front of everyone is a few greedy sweet potatoes, everyone pretend to be a generous, way; "Who will eat first?" The greedy cat couldn't bear it any longer, and the first one said he wanted to eat. Everyone is unconvinced and wants to eat first. After all, there are only a few. I said; "How about this? One person is half good, enough to eat!" Everyone nodded in agreement. The skin of sweet potato is slowly peeled off, and the sweet potato fragrance replaces the pungent smell of smoke. I looked at the sweet potato in my hand and swallowed deeply. I took a bite, and the taste was really unforgettable.

At that moment, our faces were smiling and our hearts were as sweet as honey. It was getting dark, and we spent the day in this joy.