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Chapter 33 A Bowl of Lingmi

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Since the last time it was confirmed that the martial arts in Dao World can be brought to the real world, the number of players in Dao World has directly ushered in a surge.

Players who have been complaining before that this game is too difficult are no longer complaining.

It's just that as the number of players has skyrocketed, there have been a lot of unintelligible players who have died.

And the competition among players for the territory is also much more intense than before.

This is because the influx of players has caused the exchange price of silver to skyrocket.

At this point, the screen should be down.

Fang Zelin looked at the rice field in front of him with a bit of joy.

It is a little different from the beginning, the current Lingdao has fully matured.

The ears of rice are covered with spiritual rice, and the huge and full spiritual rice has broken out of the shell at this moment.

Unlike ordinary rice, these Lingmi will stretch the husk once they are ripe.

It's a bit like telling everyone that I've matured.

"Finally cooked!"

Looking at the huge spiritual rice, Fang Zelin reached out and took off all the spiritual rice.

At this moment, a wave of light swayed far away on the river, and He Chenyi was the first to come.

When He Chenyi appeared, he quickly walked towards this side with anticipation in his eyes.

Before, Fang Zelin had invited him, so he naturally wouldn't shy away.

After him, Zhang Weichu hurried over with an umbrella.

After the two, it was a white elk who was chirping as he stepped on the water.

At this moment, the white deer is also full of expectations.

After all, in the spiritual rice, each one contains a strong spiritual energy in it.

After all three arrived, Fang Zelin also picked all the spiritual rice from the spiritual rice.

The pot on the side has already been prepared. After picking up the firewood, you can cook directly on the fire.

There was not much spiritual rice in his hand, Fang Zelin had less than one or two left, and poured the rest of the spiritual rice into the pot.

The three elks just stood aside with their eyes full of anticipation.

Soon, a strong aroma emerged from the iron pot.

The aroma slowly drifted away, and even some fish in the river in the distance couldn't help but pop their heads, all of them looking at them with their mouths open.

"smell good"

Zhang Weichu was holding a black umbrella at the moment, and his throat couldn't help rolling.

To be honest, after he became a ghost, he hadn't eaten anything for a long time, and he didn't know what it tasted like.

But right now, the Lingmi in front of him directly aroused his greed.

He Chenyi was also full of anticipation at this moment, and his half-sized body was constantly wandering around the iron pot.

It was like a child waiting around the stove for dinner.

"It's really delicious."

Fang Zelin listened to the voice and looked at the iron pot, then nodded.

Not to mention, when this Lingmi is cooked, the aroma is simply too fragrant.

Fang Zelin couldn't help but swallow.

This kind of fragrance is extremely peculiar. If you want to describe Fang Zelin, you can describe a few things.

It's just that the described words cannot be felt by outsiders.

"Don't worry, it'll be ready soon."

He Chenyi, who was beside him, was still wandering around the iron pot, and Fang Zelin felt amused when he saw it.

He Chenyi himself is a Kappa, and he looks no different from a child. He was originally a ghost in the water, and he should look a little dark.

It's just that the other party is walking the right way, and it can be regarded as a river god.

There are two lotus leaves, one large and one small, on the top of the head, but it looks a little more cute.

"I smell more."

He Chenyi is not in a hurry, mainly because the fragrance is too high, and he can't wait to inhale all the fragrance into his stomach.

Seeing this, Fang Zelin shook his head, not persuading.

After a while, Fang Zelin lifted the lid to take a look, and saw that the rice grains in the pot had been steamed, revealing their crystal clear appearance.

At this moment, the fragrance has reached its peak directly.

"Come on, one bowl per person!"

Fang Zelin couldn't hold it any longer.

After placing several wooden bowls made of wood earlier, I directly filled four bowls out.

Zhang Weichu got the wooden bowl and first thanked him. When he was about to take a sip directly, he hesitated for a while, but ate it in one bite.

The next moment Zhang Weichu was stunned for a moment, is it really okay to eat?

Originally, as a ghost, he could only take a breath of the essence. As for eating the fruit offerings, it was impossible.

However, right now, the Lingmi was exuding a strong fragrance in his mouth.

With a trace of spiritual energy still washing his body, this wonderful feeling gave him the illusion of flying into the clouds for a moment.

Later, he could even feel that his whole body seemed to be greatly satisfied.

He Chenyi saw that Zhang Weichu actually ate it, and after being stunned, he learned to take a bite.

Then, the great satisfaction made him instantly widen his eyes.

Bai Lu stretched his neck and began to taste it carefully.

After feeling the rich spiritual energy entering the body, it can clearly feel that its cultivation is growing.

Fang Zelin saw that the three had already eaten, and at this moment, he took a pair of chopsticks and added a mouthful of spiritual rice into his mouth.

When the Lingmi entered the mouth, a strong fragrance escaped directly in the mouth, with a hint of sweetness accompanied by a rich and clear taste.

After Fang Zelin swallowed it, he could still feel a trace of fragrance in his mouth.

"Such a spiritual thing, even the delicacies of mountains and seas can't be compared."

Fang Zelin sighed with great satisfaction after taking a bite.

The other three nodded in succession after hearing the words, expressing their strong agreement.

Especially the white deer, who used to eat things like tender grass, where have they eaten such spiritual things.

"Oh? Does this thing really taste so good?"

Just as Fang Zelin's words fell, a figure in the distance walked slowly towards him.

The visitor wore a jade crown and a gorgeous robe, but his body was filled with thick water vapor.

Fang Zelin heard the voice and turned his head to look. He was stunned when he saw the person coming.
When did this person appear, I just didn't notice it at all, and there was no ship left or right.

How did the other party cross the river?
Could it be that he is a demon again? Or is he a cultivator?

"Who is your Excellency?"

Fang Zelin looked at the man in front of him and asked immediately.

"Passing by here, I suddenly smell the fragrance, I wonder if I can ask for some rice?"

As the young man spoke, he looked at the rice in front of him, and when he looked over, there was even a hint of greed in his eyes.

He could feel how tempting this rice was, and even he was a little hard to control.

Fang Zelin smiled when he heard the words, Lingmi can still grow after eating, but it's not so stingy about this kind of thing.

It's just a bowl of Lingmi.

(End of this chapter)