Chapter 32 Rice for Gold Bars

The night passed quickly, and early the next morning, Qin Jing got up, he didn't choose to go out to eat, but started a fire in the store.

When he got along with Chen Hua before, Qin Jing often cooked, cooking two dishes or something, he lived alone all the year round, and his cooking skills were naturally good, today is different, Qin Jing took out a bottle of water from the recycling space, and a handful of rice.

The rice is crystal clear, big and large, and even if you look at it carefully, it is as bright as jade, and the bottle of water is even more bizarre, poured into the rice cooker, it is extremely viscous, but it does not contain any impurities, the two are mixed evenly, and Qin Jing set the time for 30 minutes.

Linggu + Lingquan, from Jessica Theo's first transaction, this is the food of cultivators in the mythical world, it is like an elixir, it can effectively improve physical fitness and increase a person's cultivation speed, since Qin Jing has already started to cultivate, he will naturally not treat himself badly.

Lao Song gets up very early every day, and this is no exception, turning back from the outside, he smelled a strange fragrance, he sniffed, and shouted to Qin Jing, who was cleaning up things in the store: "Xiao Qin, what is this cooking?

"Haha, I cooked fairy rice, and I can live a long life if I eat it, do you want to have some of it?"

Qin Jing smiled and waved his hand at Lao Song, he has never been a stingy person, this kind of spiritual rice and spiritual spring, even if ordinary people can't prolong their lifespan if they eat it, they can effectively improve their physique, and they will not get sick in the short term, which can be described as supernatural, Lao Song has been a neighbor with him for a year, and he often takes care of things when he has something, and he has some benefits, and it is nothing.

"Live a long life? Tsk, at a young age, don't worry about it. ”

Lao Song obviously didn't take it seriously, and walked in with a smile.

Qin Jing looked at the time, turned on the rice cooker, and in an instant, the fragrance spread all over the room, and the cooked spiritual rice was crystal lubricated one by one, looking extremely delicious, Qin Jing picked up the spoon and filled a bowl, and handed it to Lao Song: "You really don't want to eat it?"

"When I was an old man, I hadn't eaten rice porridge, and it was rare for you to ......."

Before he finished speaking, Lao Song's nose twitched even more, his eyes fell on the porridge, and he wondered: "What kind of rice is this? ”

"If you don't taste it, you won't be able to buy this thing for money. ”

While speaking, Lao Song picked up the bowl, and ate it in small bites at first, but then he simply let go, took a big gulp, and ate up the rice porridge in the entire bowl in three or two clicks.

At this time, Qin Jing had just started, and he ate very slowly, because every time he took his mouth, he could feel a pure aura entering the limbs and hundreds of remains, nourishing the body invisibly, in the process, mobilizing the "Liutao Wengong Chapter" to run Zhou Tian, the benefits obtained were unusually large, according to Qin Jing's estimates, just such a bowl was already equivalent to one-tenth of the effect of his practice yesterday!

You know, yesterday he swallowed Wang Keng's extraordinary first-level power!

"What the hell is this? It's delicious!"

When Qin Jing finished eating, Lao Song looked at him with blank eyes, Qin Jing only cooked a little, and the two bowls of rice porridge were gone.

"You just think it's rare imported rice. Qin Jing said casually.

"Where did you buy it? I'll get some too. ”

Hearing Lao Song's words, Qin Jing was slightly stunned: Yes, this spiritual rice can also be sold, and Lao Song is just that, there are huge benefits for transcendents to take this thing.

He has a total of five catties of spiritual rice in his hand, which is actually not much, but Qin Jing is a businessman's thinking, and he knows the truth of letting the money be transferred, this batch of spiritual rice is sold out, so it will cost G points and seek the third summoning.

"Old Song, you really can't buy this thing, to put it bluntly, this is what I configured with an exclusive secret recipe, it's not so much rice as a medicinal herb, eating it can ensure that you won't get sick within a month, how do you say it sells?"

Qin Jing said seriously, he is willing to share some with Lao Song, it is love, but naturally he will not share it for a long time, he has not had time to share this thing with the old mother in a poor family!

Thinking of this, Qin Jing was already thinking about whether to get a courier and mail some to his home, he used to have a difficult life, and he studied outside all the year round, he rarely contacted his family, and he didn't know what was going on at home, his old father died early because of lung cancer, and there was only one mother left in the family, and life has always been very difficult.

No, I have to find a time to take my mother to live in Lenghai, after all, this is a big city, and in the future, my mother will have a headache and brain fever, and there will be a good condition nearby. Qin Jing said secretly in his heart.

"Well, there is really some taste of the secret recipe, and after eating it, my body feels very light. ”

Lao Song frowned, but he was very affectionate, and said to Qin Jing with a smile: "Or you kid is interesting enough, if you know that there are good things, share them with my old man, you say, how much is it, I can't buy some?"

"Well, this thing is quite effective for ordinary people, I'll leave you half a catty's share, you can give it casually. ”

Because of Lao Song, Qin Jing couldn't help but think of his old mother, so he looked at Lao Song quite pleasing to the eye at this time, in fact, he had already set a price for Lingmi in his heart: 10,000 yuan a catty, and it was only sold for two catties. There are two and a half catties left, saving some food, which is enough for him to practice for a few days, according to the record of the "Wengong Volume", the more Lingmi eats, the worse the effect, although it will always have an effect, but it is best to arrange the eating scale reasonably.

"200?

Old Song smiled shyly.

"Lao Song, I can give you half a catty, I'm really interesting, this thing is quite precious, so let's do it, I don't want your money, you just take it and eat it." ”

I'm really good at talking, Qin Jing secretly has a kind and charitable pride in his heart, isn't it, 10,000 catties of rice, directly send half a catty to the neighbor, who can be so generous as me?

"Hey, that means, I'm selling for a lower price?

Lao Song is also a smart person, listening to Qin Jing's words, he knew that this thing couldn't be cheap, and he was a little dumbfounded for a while, but he had just eaten Lingmi, and he only felt that he had entered the body of the elderly, and he had endless energy, as if the dead wood had rejuvenated a second spring, which was really a good thing.

"You wait. ”

Lao Song greeted him, returned to his store, and came back after a few minutes, holding a gold bar in his hand, putting it directly in Qin Jing's hand, and said: "Lao Song has collected the small yellow croaker for many years, buy you half a catty of rice, and now I won't say that the price I gave is low, right?"

Folk gold bars, there are big and small yellow croaker, the big yellow croaker is ten taels, the small yellow croaker is one tael, but they are all ancient pound scales, placed in modern times, a small yellow croaker, the size of the thumb, about 30 grams. Of course, according to the current gold price, the small yellow croaker is also worth 10,000 yuan, and Lao Song is quite generous this time.

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