Chapter 675: The Color of Mouse Droppings

At this time, Qiao Xiaomai had finished reading the contents of the letter, her mouth twitching with suppressed laughter.

Yang Ye's letter was very short, only three sentences:

"Tastes good, but why does it look so ugly?"

"My mother said it looks like rat droppings, not testing a bite."

"Quickly change its appearance!"

Xiaoyang, the guard, stood by, nearly bursting into laughter when he heard the content of the letter read aloud.

But he held back, deliberately putting on a stern face. "Lady Qiao and Mr. Tong, please heed the prince's request and adjust the appearance if you can."

Qiao Xiaomai "..."

How was she supposed to do that in this age without food colouring?

Besides, all the sweet potatoes here were white, they did not have the red variety.

The white sweet potatoes turned grayish-brown once they were steamed. It was impossible to get the golden-orange dried sweet potatoes popular in later times!