After being tossed by the seven-colored rice for so long, when I returned to Feixia Tower, it was already full of red clouds.

At noon, everyone didn't eat, and everyone was hungry, so Gongliang had to start a group to cook. I suddenly remembered the newly harvested seven-color rice, and I planned to take it out and try it to see how it tasted and what the effect was.

Gongliang took out the huge ears of rice, looked at the rice grains on them that were not much different from table tennis balls, and became embarrassed.

If it is smaller, you can also use a rice mill to remove the husk, but I am afraid that such a large rice mill will not be able to grind it, so what should I do?

Mi Gu said that he could poke with a spear, he felt that he could bite with his teeth, and the chick said that he could use his mouth to peck his claws.

Dorjee can't help it, it's so big, if you step on it, the seven-colored rice can't be directly powdered.

As for the three sisters of the Yan family, there is no way.

Gongliang looked at the huge grains and felt that this thing could be steamed, boiled, or fried and eaten as a snack. By the way, it can be made into popcorn, and it will definitely taste good. For a moment, he felt that he was too genius to come up with such a good solution.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was reliable, and now the seven-color rice had just been harvested, containing a lot of water, and it would not be too dry, just enough to be fried.

After thinking about it, he called the three sisters of Mi Gu, Yuanpiao, Xiao Xiangxiang, Xiao Ji and the Yan family, since they couldn't mill rice, they could only rely on manpower to tear open the rice husks.

Gongliang took out a few huge ears of rice, pulled off the grains on them, and asked everyone to help remove the husks together.

The rice husk is hard and not easy to tear.

Mi Gu took out her small spear and poked at the grain the size of a ping-pong ball, and the seven-colored rice was round and rolled around. She pokes this side, and the grain rolls to that side, and she pokes that side, and the grain rolls to this side. Rolling around, it was very difficult to poke, so that the little guy poked for a long time, and not even the shell of a seven-colored rice was broken.

The little guy poked for a long time, and when he saw that it was still not broken, he suddenly got angry, and took out the puppy's leg and split it, dividing the seven-colored rice into two halves.

Now the rice grains in it can be taken out, but how can this be fried?

Mi Gu also knew that he had made a mistake, so he pouted and quietly put away the rice grains, and he didn't poke them anymore, so he sat next to Baba and watched Baba tear the rice husks.

The rice the size of a ping-pong ball is not big, but it is not small, Gongliang grabbed it in his hand and tore it with reckless force, but it was very fast.

Round and holding the seven-colored rice and wanting to learn from Gongliang to tear it open, but it was torn for a long time and still not tore it, so he simply put it in his mouth and bit the skin open, and then took it out and peeled it. Xiao Xiangxiang is the same as it. The chick is the most powerful, the sharp mouth moves, and the seven-colored rice husk in front of it is cut, and then the hard shell outside is torn open by the sharp claws and taken out.

Each grain of the seven-colored rice has a color, and each one is extremely bright, as bright as crystal amber.

The three sisters of the Yan family did not have the strength of Gongliang, so they could only learn to be round and roll and bite the hard rice husk with their mouths, and then take it out and peel it.

Mi Gu looked at it for a while, learned the skill, and then picked up another seven-colored rice and put it in his mouth to bite open the husk and peel out the seven-colored rice. Looking at the round and red grains of rice in his hand, the little guy laughed happily.

The one-horned fairy horn, who had been staying by Migu's side, also wanted to step forward to help the master, but was kicked away by the little guy.

Bed bugs and insects are dirty, how can you touch the seven-colored valley, and you will have diarrhea if you eat it.

There is a lot of strength in numbers, and after a while, a group of people peeled a bunch of seven-colored rice. Gongliang saw that it was about the same, so he asked everyone to continue peeling, and he took out the pot stove, lit the firewood, and prepared to fry the popcorn.

"Don't peel it, go play!"

Gongliang put away the husks, took the wooden barrel full of seven-colored rice, and waved to the rice grains.

If it was in the past, Yuan Rolling would definitely run to sleep immediately, but now that it's time to eat, knowing that Gongliang wants to make something to eat, how can he leave?

The three sisters of Yan Jingshu were also very curious about what the son was doing with the seven-colored rice, so they stayed by the side.

The little heel worm Migu is naturally even more unlikely to go, and has been flapping his wings and watching beside Baba.

Gongliang washed the seven-colored rice, wiped off the water, and poured the seven-colored rice into the hot pot with oil, and covered the pot. Inevitably, the heat in the pot was concentrated at the bottom of the pot, so he lifted the steel pot and shook it constantly, so that the seven-colored rice inside was heated evenly. The sharply rising temperature made the seven-colored rice inside quickly expand and explode and hit the lid of the pot, making a "bang" sound.

If you can see through, you can see that the seven-colored rice grains are like bewitching elves, suddenly jumping up from the bottom of the pot, hitting the lid of the pot, and turning into stunning flowers and falling into the pot.

Mi Gu and Yuanluan, Xiao Xiangxiang, Xiao Chi, and the three sisters of the Yan family were all curious about what Gongliang was cooking, and why it kept ringing inside, so they stepped forward to take a look.

Yuan Bilun even walked to the side of the pot, poked out the plush panda head and looked into the pot. It's just that the lid of the pot is tightly covered, so how can you see the movement inside.

"Bang"

Gongliang suddenly shouted loudly in its ear.

Yuan Rolling was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, and when he saw that it was him who did it, he said angrily: "Gongliang, you dare to scare me, you are finished, I will bite you to death." As he spoke, he opened his big mouth and rushed towards Gongliang, and Xiao Xiangxiang hurriedly jumped to the side.

Gongliang hurriedly said: "I'm cooking something delicious, if you make trouble, you won't have anything to eat later." ”

The round body that was about to pounce suddenly stopped, and after thinking about it, it was better to eat first, and the matter of biting Gongliang would be talked about later.

"Then I'll bite you to death after I'm full, and see if you dare to scare me. ”

"Yes. ”

Gongliang rolled his eyes, lazily responded, and directly chose to ignore its threat.

After a while, seeing that there was no movement in the pot, he opened the lid. I saw that the seven-colored rice grains in it were round and slippery, and the seven-colored rice grains of various colors had turned into bright and dazzling and extremely beautiful small flowers.

Gongliang was not busy taking things out of the pot, but took out a bottle of honey and sprinkled it on it, shoveled it evenly, and then poured it into a large wooden barrel, and the seven-colored rice popcorn was completed.

As the cooker and the head of the family, he has the right of first refusal.

Gongliang reached out from the large wooden barrel, grabbed a seven-colored rice that had swelled to the size of a tennis ball, and bit it. With a "click", the crispy seven-colored rice popcorn with the sweetness of honey entered the mouth, turning into a surging essence and lingering in the body.

Perhaps because this essence was too pure, the fruit space was not absorbed.

These essences dissipate after a few circles around the body.

But in just this moment, Gongliang found that his tired body from the injury caused by the cultivation of the Primal Divine Thunder had actually recovered a little.

He also found that this seven-colored rice not only contains the effect of nourishing the flesh and strengthening the five internal organs like five-colored rice, but also has a spiritual essence of plants and trees. No wonder it can make his body recover, this grass and wood spiritual essence is the best thing to heal injuries and restore the vitality of the body.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Because the popcorn fried by the seven-color rice is so delicious, after the natural sweetness of the seven-color rice is fried, it brings up a wonderful fragrance, and after pouring the fragrant honey of the space bee specialty, the taste is even more amazing, making people can't stop eating, and want to eat again and again.

So, after eating one, Gongliang grabbed another seven-colored rice popcorn and ate it.

Mi Gu and the three sisters of the Yan family saw him enjoying his face next to him, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Baba, is it delicious?"

Mi Gu flapped his wings and flew in front of Baba and asked. That little pink face was almost pasted to the seven-colored rice popcorn in Baba hand.

"Delicious. ”

Gongliang nodded, threw the last bit of seven-colored rice popcorn into his mouth, and then said, "Take out the basin for your meal, and I will share it for you." Now you don't have a lot of popcorn, you eat less, and you can eat as much as you want in the future. ”

When they heard Gongliang's words, they hurriedly took out the eating basin and lined it up neatly on the edge of the barrel.

Gongliang took out a big spoon from the space, scooped up the big seven-colored rice popcorn into the pot and put it in their pots.

In order to let everyone taste the taste of seven-colored rice popcorn, after serving them, he packed some more for the three sisters of the Yan family, including Duoji, Kuilong, and Unicorn Fairy Horn.

Mi Gu They have never eaten such a thing, and their eyes are bright when they eat it one by one.

After eating it, I began to doubt my life, why did I eat so much, but I felt as if I hadn't eaten it, and my stomach was not full at all?

This thing is puffed food, at most it is a taste, how can it be full.

Gongliang doesn't care if they are full or not, anyway, there are so many, and after eating, they are gone. He himself ate a little and saved a little. Then he took out the moon bear, dragon python and red beast that he had just left behind to cook.

In the evening, on the edge of the cliff outside the valley, he feasted Mr. Gongjia, Chengyuan Gong, Ji Lao, and a group of desolate people, thanking them for their hard work when he was not in the valley for a while.

A delicious meal, eating a lot of joy for everyone, and the recognition of the valley has risen a lot.