"It's simple. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info sent a message to his husband and asked him to send rice. Ah Yan said absently on the side.

"What's the plan?" Wang Lianmei said to herself suspiciously, and immediately clapped her hands happily: "Yes, it's called bad...... Instructors deliver food. ”。

"Huh." Ah Yan saw that Wang Lianmei wanted to say bad things about He Hua but didn't dare, so she smiled.

"Do you have a way to contact the instructor?" Wang Lianmei was looked at unnaturally by Ah Yan, so she had to speak first.

"Yes." Ah Yan took out a thumb-sized nail snail, covered with layers of threads like the age of a tree, small and mysterious.

“……。” Wang Lianmei looked up and saw Ah Yan put the snail tail on her lips and blew it gently, and a circle of fine yellow and astringent ripples rippled and scattered.

"Come on." Ah Yan withdrew the magic weapon and answered softly.

"That's it?" Wang Lianmei's face was stunned, seeing that the originally irritable matter was so easy to solve, she clearly didn't believe it.

However, seeing that Ah Yan didn't answer her, Wang Lianmei didn't talk much, and now she was still hungry and in no mood.

After closing his eyes and resting for about half an hour, an unforgettable voice echoed in his ears: "What's the situation?" There are no powerful little devils nearby, why are you calling me back? ”。

He Zhuo's voice could be heard very dissatisfied, as if something had been disturbed, impatient.

"Husband, I'm sorry." Seeing that He Xuan was angry, Ah Yan timidly bowed her head and apologized.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Ayan, what's the matter? Seeing that it was his daughter-in-law, He Xuan's angry expression became gentle, and his tone softened.

"We don't have anything to eat now." Ah Yan immediately said with a smile, seeing that her husband was in disarray, she blamed herself for causing trouble to her husband for a little thing.

"Grain? How much do you want? He Hua saw that his daughter-in-law called him for this little question, and he was immediately stunned, but he didn't care about asking.

"Just enough to eat tonight, not enough food this morning." Ah Yan explained He Hua's doubts.

"That's all!?" He Hua was shocked, just starved for a night's trivial matter, just called himself to come, forget it, the facts have happened, it is useless to say more.

"Whoa! That's enough rice to eat tonight. He Hua casually took out half a bowl of rice and gave it to Ah Yan.

"Husband, how can this be! This is Lingmi! When Ah Yan saw the huge spiritual rice the size of a half-sea bowl, she was shocked and hurriedly shirked it.

"Alas, it's just a little spiritual rice, I still have a lot of it here, it's not in the way, besides, those fellow villagers can also make up for it." He said there was no problem.

"Are you really alright?" Ah Yan also felt that the skinny bones of the villagers were quite pitiful, and her heart was soft.

"Hmm." He Hua nodded.

"Husband, although there is a lot of spiritual rice, it is necessary to save some." Ah Yan said with full foresight.

"Okay, I've got something." He Hua saw his daughter-in-law nagging, so he rose and flew away: "If you have a problem, pass on the message to me~." The voice came from afar.

"Hey~!" Seeing her husband leave in a hurry, Ah Yan stomped her feet - there was still a lot to say.

"Sister Ayan, what kind of rice is this? Why is it so big? Also crystal clear. "Wang Lianmei saw that the 'demon instructor' only took out half a bowl of rice, and pouted: How can everyone eat a bowl of rice? However, seeing the appearance of the two people in front of him shirking, it seemed to be very precious, so he approached and looked at the sea bowl curiously.

"It smells so good." Smelling the pure and rich rice fragrance, my heart is relaxed, my head is empty, and I can't help but suck it in.

"Lingmi. You are blessed. Ah Yan turned around and said to Wang Lianmei angrily.

"Lingmi? What the heck? Isn't it precious? "Wang Lianmei saw Sister Ayan's look of 'you taking advantage', so she asked her.

"That's not it, it's a high-grade rice! Oh, you go and ask someone else to cook it, and you'll know after eating it. Ah Yan saw that she still asked, so she sent her away with the bowl.

"Hey, don't waste the slightest bit of rice and water." Ah Yan instructed.

"Of course." Wang Lianmei immediately replied.

Wang Lianmei estimated that the villagers were not even willing to buy rice, for fear of wasting rice water, so they put it directly in the pot and boiled it.

"It's so fragrant~,"

"It's very fragrant~."

"Old Mu, what are you cooking?"

Smelling the elegant fragrance, everyone was in a good mood, and their depression was reduced a lot, and they all came over to watch what the chef was cooking.

"Cook porridge." Lao Mu coped with everyone's inquiries while sniffing the fragrant porridge pot.

The crowd around them did the same, as if they couldn't sniff enough.

"Porridge? Is rice that big? It's the size of a peanut. One person in the crowd of onlookers questioned.

This person Wang Lianmei knows that his name is Yuan Longping, and he is one of the scholars and scientists.

"Yes, why don't you put wild vegetables? This porridge is weird. One of the villagers thought it was.

"I've eaten all the wild vegetables." Lao Mu said silently.

Suddenly, the villagers were silent, except for the sound of heavy breathing from each other.

……

"Shh Everyone is smiling and drinking hot porridge, although it is just white porridge without accompanying vegetables, not even oil, only a faint taste of salt flowers, but everyone is extremely satisfied, even if there are only four rice grains at the bottom of the bowl, everyone yearns for this kind of life.

"It's so full, it's warm." The villagers touched their stomachs, they no longer felt hungry, and they felt warm and comfortable.

……

"Captain, it's time to drink porridge." A female warrior who was conquered by Wang Lianmei's sassy and heroic posture smiled and brought a bowl of porridge to Wang Lianmei. The rice grains in the bowl are five.

"Hmm." Wang Lianmei took the bowl of porridge, looked at the happy villagers, turned her attention to the worshipping female warrior, and smiled.

"Drink it quickly, it's very replenishing, and it will help a lot to improve internal strength." When Ah Yan saw the female warrior leaving, he urged Wang Lianmei, who kept smelling the porridge.

"Really?" Although Wang Lianmei had questions, she smelled the aroma of porridge and was active in the internal force of her body, and she believed most of it.

"Squeak." Wang Lianmei took a sip of porridge water, and felt that the internal force in her body was really speeding up, and her eyes were shining with greed: "Really, it would be nice to have this porridge to drink every day." As he spoke, he looked at Ah Yan with hopeful eyes.

"Don't even think about it, that's all for your husband's collection, and it's good luck for you to drink a bowl for eight lifetimes." Ah Yan rolled his eyes and ruthlessly broke Wang Lianmei's wishful thinking.

"Lie, that 'demon instructor' just now said a lot." Wang Lianmei was muttering to herself. It's a pity that Ah Yan didn't hear it.

"'Peanuts' are beautiful." Wang Lianmei knew that there would be no more such good things, so she picked up a piece of rice and looked closely, only to see that it was crystal clear like a pearl, exuding a rich rice fragrance, like a work of art.

"Hmm~." Wang Lianmei took a bite and found that the crispness contained chewiness, as if she was eating meat, and it turned into a soft warm current when it entered her throat.

"It's delicious, huh~." Wang Lianmei couldn't care about anything else, she was already tempted by the food in front of her, and she was about to eat the porridge in her stomach in three or two bites. Then, throw the bowl away and refine the soft medicinal power in the stomach.

……

For a while, everyone fell asleep with full and warm bellies, and even the female warriors of the dark guard fell asleep contentedly.

Among them, Yuan Longping had a beautiful dream: he dreamed that he was in a field of golden rice all over the mountains, the rice stalks were as strong and thick as sorghum, as tall as sorghum, the ears of rice were longer than a broom, the rice grains were as big as peanuts, crystal clear, crisp and chewy, and he and his loved ones were leisurely enjoying the shade under the wood-like rice, with the same smile, not worrying about themselves and others starving again.

PS: Ahem, just kidding.