The color of the potato was also on the white side, and the texture was very soft and chewy, but it lacked the unique fragrance of potatoes. Other than the slightly inferior taste and the smaller size, there was no big problem.
If everyone could grow it successfully, most people in the base would not have to worry about food and clothing anymore. If people could be self-sufficient, the pressure on the base would reduce. In her previous life, Du Yue had always lived in a small, remote base. She had never seen a new species of produce that could withstand cold. Now that she had the conditions and a lot of time, she decided to try planting some.
