Small Potato Novels & Stories

“What did you make?” Placing his hand on the middle of my back, he guides me to one of the chairs, pulling it out so I can sit. “Potato and mushroom Stroganoff.” Inhaling the steam drifting off the food, I let out a gentle moan. “It smells amazing.” Plucking up a fork, I stab one of the circular potatoes. It’s clear he’s made this dish before. The potato is thin enough that I can hold it to the light and see through its transparent surface. When I pop it into my mouth, chewing experimentally, a rush of flavor coats my tongue. It’s mild but delicious; saltiness enhances the gentleness of the potatoes without overwhelming them. “Oh my God,” I manage, before scooping up a bigger mouthful, wanti

Initially, she had no idea that those were potatoes as she thought that they were turnips. However, it did not matter what it was called. What mattered the most was how good it tasted. The previous day, Deanna tried to make a dish using the two potatoes she had harvested. The old lady downstairs was kind enough to give her some mustard. With a dip of the sauce, the fried potatoes tasted amazing. After putting the potatoes in the basket, Deanna stood up and looked at Jacky. Jacky frowned. She was such a fool! Earlier that day, Jacky went out and had left her alone in the house. There was even a car parked outside. The hut was located next to a wide road. She did not escape but sat in the hut

My voice came out low as I was still feeling weak. “Making potatoes with ketchup,” he said, grinning. “I figured out that eating our favorite food might boost your energy,” he said. A faint smile crept up on my face. Potatoes. They made me remember Larry. He couldn't eat those, and because of that, I made sure to stay away from the meal even when it was my favorite. I bet he never found out that I don't eat potatoes because he doesn't like them. “It's done!” He said, as he stirred the mashed potatoes together. That made me snap out of my reverie.

Embarrassed of my ignorance, I picked up the fork and began to eat. After a few bites, I realized it's really not sweet potato. It tastes different from sweet potato. And that was really delicious. "Is it delicious?" Tita asked laughingly. Covering my mouth with my hand, I nodded at her while chewing. I don’t know if it’s because it was new to my taste so I immediately liked it. At home, my frequent snacks are cupcakes, pancakes and a variety of pastries. But certainly not this kind. "Slow down, Audrey," Rustov said.

In a flash, the plate he’s holding seems like a mountain of food, I couldn’t see any space left which made Lance stop from putting more. “Here, Jane. Eat these.” I looked at the plate he was holding and had my eyes widened. ‘All of these? He got all of these for me?’ “Thank you, Sir,” I showed my gratitude. “But I c-can’t finish all of these.” “Geez. You can do it. Come and eat.” He forced me to pick up my spoon. “You can start with Delcomomino potatoes. It’s a good appetizer.” “You mean, this?” I pointed to the dish that has potatoes on it.

What's more, this girl was a real foodie, so she endured her cravings for a whole night and came early to Qin Haodong's house. Looking at the lovely little girl, Qin Haodong threw her a bag of potato chips. "You eat this first. I'm going to cook now." "What is this? It must be delicious!" Although she didn't know what it was, the Little Witch still excitedly opened the bag. She took out a piece of potato chip and put it in her mouth. After chewing a few times, the wonderful taste quickly flooded her taste buds. Potato chips seemed to be a snack meant specially for girls. On earth where people had access to all kinds of delicious food, potato chips were also one of the staple snacks for many

Mark said. “Likewise,” Peter agreed. Alex could only nod in agreement, as she didn’t know what else to say. She turned her attention to Jayden and saw him watching her. Her stomach fluttered oddly as his gaze seemed to be drawing her deeper into some kind of spell. Then he looked away and popped another piece of sweet potato into his mouth. “You do like kumara?” she asked, watching him. Jay looked up at her. “Kumara?” “Yeah, kumara,” Alex said, nodding her head. “You’ve had three big pieces already.”

"Oh, right! I almost forgot, let's stop at the shopping district later." The two left the restaurant one after another, walked slowly along the sidewalk to the Sakurasou, and passed the shopping district along the way. Monica didn't accept his "Cooking Mastery" reward since he wanted to check how powerful his "Japanese Cooking Mastery" skill was. When they were at the vegetable shop, Chihiro was carefully selecting the vegetables and Monica tried hard to not show emotion on his face since he found out that his system was more amazing than he had thought.

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