Chapter 19 Lingmi

Fang Yuan didn't know that a huge conspiracy was approaching him.

On the contrary, at this moment, his heart was filled with a kind of ecstasy.

"This is……"

The moment he entered the rice field, his eyes were filled with red light.

The appearance of the entire red jade paddy field has changed drastically. The grains are huge and plump, almost bursting, and exude a slightly spicy aroma, like spices, making people salivate.

"Red corn rice is ripe!"

Fang Yuan was overjoyed immediately.

"Clack!"

"Clack!"

The Huahu Mink next to it is also beaming with joy, wishing to pounce on it and eat it.

Fortunately, after being educated during this period, it finally understands that this kind of spiritual rice is like jade crystal rice, and it must be shelled and steamed before it can taste the supreme delicacy, otherwise it will be a waste of everything.

So at this moment, he still maintained restraint and stared at Fang Yuan eagerly.

"Well, harvest first!"

Fang Yuan returned to the Abode, took out the sickle and other agricultural tools, and cut carefully.

Fortunately, he is already a good beginner in martial arts who has broken through Xiuguan. He has long physical strength, far surpassing ordinary people, and extremely high spiritual energy. The red jade rice seedlings fell down regularly.

Beside, Huahu Mink watched this scene and licked his paw again, but he didn't dare to come forward to help.

It is very clear that the happy life in the future will fall on this piece of rice. If it messes up, won't it cry to death?

"Okay, help me move these rice seedlings back!"

Fang Yuan bundled the red jade rice seedlings with a straw rope, and at the same time threw a piece of Huahu mink: "Be careful!"

After harvesting, it is natural to dry, thresh, and shell...

After the last step of procedures was completed, Fang Yuan looked at the bright red red jade and rice in front of him, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously cracked into a smile.

The red corn and rice in front of him were the size of a little finger, crystal clear like jade, with a line of fire in the middle, and the smell of spices wafted from his nostrils.

"This harvest is about fifty catties, half of which must be reserved for future rice seeds..."

Fang Yuan put the raw rice that was piled up on the other side without removing the rice clothes into the warehouse, and put it away properly. Then he heaved a sigh of relief, looked at the remaining red corn and rice, and rubbed his palms impatiently: "Let's let Let me taste the taste of this Lingmi..."

Next to it, although the Huahu Mink was drooling at the red corn and rice, he didn't dare to do it directly. Instead, he rolled his eyes and ate half of the chaff that had been beaten off. He rubbed his stomach with a look of satisfaction.

"It's so cute!"

Even if Fang Yuan saw this kind of demeanor, he couldn't help laughing and cursing.

Although the chaff is used to feed poultry in the countryside, it cannot be held back that it is the bran of spiritual rice. I am afraid that its nutrition and vitality are more than one head compared to pearl jade crystal rice.

"It's just...you eat so much now, when the red corn rice is cooked, can you still eat it?"

Fang Yuan tapped the little head of the fox mink.

But the white mink rolled its eyes, and compared its small paws, its eyes were full of longing, as if it could eat as much as it wanted, it made people laugh.

"It's really... there's nothing I can do about you!"

Fang Yuan couldn't help laughing, went to fetch mountain spring water, added another steamer, thought for a while, and put a catty of red corn and rice in it.

"This red corn rice is a spiritual seed, and it is also particular about cooking, just steam it over water..."

Fang Yuan stuffed the straw under the stove, seeing the red light overflowing, as if the kitchen was on fire, and the aroma constantly emerging from the steamer, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

This red jade straw was also a spiritual plant, but it was used to burn fire at this time. If someone from Gui Lingzong saw it, they would not know how prodigal Fang Yuan was.

But for Fang Yuan, isn't it a matter of course to cook rice with straw?

Moreover, such a combination of the two may have other special benefits.

'Wait until the next time, and raise a batch of chickens and ducks with red jade chaff, and serve a feast for the whole soul, that is the real life! '

In Fang Yuan's heart, there is still a little longing.

Because the straw is easy to burn, it must be added continuously. When the last handful turned into flames and disappeared, an aroma ten times stronger than before lingered in the kitchen.

"Red corn and rice are ripe!"

Fang Yuan opened the steamer, and immediately a large amount of red air rose up. The original water vapor touched the light of the red corn and rice, and turned into a fiery red, like a burning cloud.

In the steamer, the original red corn rice has already melted, becoming about the size of normal crystal rice, but after absorbing the water vapor, the grains look fuller, and the flames can be seen faintly rising inside.

"Cluck! Cluck!"

Huahu mink jumped up, looking impatient.

"Haha...how can I miss you! Come, eat!"

Fang Yuan took out the bowl and chopsticks, filled a bowl full for Huahu Mink, and filled a bowl for himself.

grunt!

While the aroma was steaming, Fang Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, picked up a chopstick of red corn and put it into his mouth.

"Woo..."

In the next instant, his pupils widened.

The red corn rice melted in his mouth, like a magma flow, with a strong spicy smell, which stimulated his taste buds.

The slightly spicy feeling, combined with the original taste of the rice, has become the best condiment for rice, and no other side dishes are needed.

When he rolled his throat and swallowed, the torrent was poured directly into his lower abdomen, and immediately there was another icy cold current.

The rice, which was originally full of hot taste, turned into a cold stream after entering the stomach?

Fang Yuan closed his eyes, feeling as if his whole body had passed through the two heavens of ice and fire.

This kind of taste is like being in a dream world. First smoke in the Turkish steam room for half a day, and then take a refreshing cold bath. The whole body is refreshed, and every inch of skin is ecstatic.

He was like this, and the Huahu Mink next to him quickly finished the rice, and immediately stared at Fang Yuan eagerly.

"It's really greedy!"

Fang Yuan looked at the little rice left, feeling a little regretful and even a little scared!

He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it any longer, and he would eat up all the dozens of catties of rice that were used for rice seeding!

Looking at the green eyes of Huahu mink, one can tell that this is by no means something alarmist.

"However... it's the first harvest today, so it's okay to eat more!"

The taste of red corn and rice is really good, Fang Yuan rubbed his chin to test the authenticity.

The mink next to it cheered and jumped, and almost clapped its paws.

...

"Huh... I'm satisfied..."

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yuan clutched his stomach contentedly, and lay leisurely on the grass, feeling like he didn't want to move a single finger.

Next to him, there was a fox mink who was also full of food.

This man and beast knew no restraint, and killed five catties of rice in one fell swoop, which made Fang Yuan's heart ache after thinking about it.

He originally hoped to rely on these to eat the next harvest, but now it seems that Xuan! No, it is already impossible.

"It seems that we still have to be restrained. Is it possible that we can only eat bran and drink porridge in the future, and live every grain of rice..."

Fang Yuan immediately became depressed.

As everyone knows, even in the Guiling Sect, red jade and rice have always been only supplied to the suzerain and direct descendants, let alone something that can be eaten every day.

His treatment with Huahueriao, once it is said, it will attract a lot of envy and hatred.

"However... the red jade rice seeds that Lin Benchu ​​gave me last time are not as good as they are today..."

After eating and drinking, Fang Yuan thought about the rice he had harvested before, and thought deeply: "This is the magical effect of the third level of planting technique? I am afraid that even the spiritual rice belonging to the Spiritual Sect is not as good as the quality here, and, this On the premise that there is no probability of triggering the mutation..."

"It's time to practice!"

After digesting for a while, Fang Yuan stood up, subconsciously glanced at the attribute bar, and suddenly became a little dazed, because there was a sudden change on it:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 1.4

Gas: 1.3

God: 1.5

Age: 18

Cultivation level: Martial arts level 2

Skill: Black Sand Palm [Level 2]

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 1], Planting Techniques [Level 3]"

"Essence changed from 1.3 to 1.4?"

This essence, in Fang Yuan's view, is the root and bone physique, the sum of all the tangible and qualitative things in the human body.

In the past, only when the martial arts broke through, there was an improvement.

But now, just eating a meal of red corn and rice has actually increased Jingyuan by 0.1?

"Even if it's the first time, the effect is the best, but it's too much!"

Fang Yuan was a little unbelievable, but also a little awe-inspiring.

Physical fitness is the foundation of everything. He just ate a meal of Lingmi, and there are such astonishing changes. How can the geniuses in those aristocratic families who are pampered and have a constant supply of Lingmi?

"However... their Lingmi may not be as good as mine, and they definitely don't have my golden fingers!"

With the help of the attribute column, Fang Yuan is quite confident to reach the pinnacle of this world, even if he faces any so-called genius without fear.

"Even so, it is impossible to travel thousands of miles without accumulating steps... Daily exercise is still indispensable!"

Fang Yuan quickly entered the practice of Black Sand Palm.

But today, he suddenly discovered the difference.

During the process of practicing martial arts, traces of heat flowed continuously from his limbs and bones, soaking his whole body like warm water, making him more energetic, and even felt a faint tingling feeling of electric shock all over his body.

"This is……"

Knowing something was wrong, Fang Yuan checked himself, then looked at the attribute bar, and found the problem.

"The proficiency of the black sand palm has increased so fast, is this the magic effect of the red jade rice?"

If it is said that his proficiency has only increased by one ten-thousandth of a ten-thousandth when he practiced the palm technique once, but now it has reached the point of one-thousandth!

The efficiency has been increased by ten times, which is simply scary!

"The potency of red corn rice should have nothing to do with proficiency. Is it because of physical fitness?"

Fang Yuan suddenly had a guess in his mind.

Jingyuan is the foundation of everything, at this time his foundation has risen, and the difficulty of practicing martial arts will naturally drop.

The reaction is above the proficiency, which is the performance.

"It seems...you must improve your physical fitness as soon as possible!!"

Fang Yuan clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with excitement.

Red jade rice, Wenxin tea, combined with the attribute bar, is simply a cheating device.