This bloody rice paddy field is a square rice field with a length and width of about 50 meters, which seems to be a large area, but in fact the yield is not very high, and the rice ears are not very large.

After all, this thing is not a hybrid rice, and there may even be only dozens of grains of rice on a single blood rice plant.

In addition, the school uniform jackets are loose sportswear, and the teenagers wrapped them in four school uniforms, and filled all their trouser pockets, so they directly scavenged the entire field of rice ears.

There was no waste at all.

"Let's go, let's eat!"

Ji Ruo said happily.

He has discovered that the [Absolute Sense of Direction] trait he obtained before is a divine skill!

It may not be a coincidence that he encountered this bloody rice paddy, but Ji Ruo's strong desire to eat was subtly corrected by the [Absolute Sense of Direction].

After all, Ji Ruo has always been leading the way, which can basically rule out the luck factor of other people, and Ji Ruo's luck... To tell you the truth, he didn't even get a 'bottle again' a few times in his previous life.

After a while, the group came to a small hill 800 meters away, which was open and covered with little vegetation, but there was a depression on the top of the mountain, and one side of the mountain wall even extended a part of the stone block to obscure it.

In the center of the depression, there is also a small spring, which is simply a natural campsite.

Liang Shixian sighed with emotion: "Don't say anything else, if you have the ability to lead the way, I will accept it." ”

Ji Ruo grinned: "I'm a gold medal tour guide, where is this?" ”

Liang Shixian was happy: "You still gasp when you say you're fat?" ”

Several people squatted by the spring, scrubbing the blood rice and rice, and carrying out a simple husking process.

Because of the lack of tools, several people rubbed them directly by hand, but fortunately, the blood rice grains are larger than the ordinary rice grains, although it is a little troublesome, but it is also acceptable.

What's more, this blood rice is also very beneficial to martial arts cultivation, and everyone's heart is beautiful.

When night fell, several people rubbed from evening to late at night, their hungry eyes were full of gold stars, and finally they had enough to rub for a meal, and the fingers of the teenagers were stained with a blood-red color that was difficult to wash off for a while.

Then, they were faced with a new problem.

"This, how to cook? Eat it raw? Liu Neng asked with some embarrassment.

Liang Shixian also made a difficulty.

They don't have a pot!

Moreover, this is the top of the mountain, which is not suitable for a fire.

As a general rule, campfires must be lit when camping in the wilderness to avoid wild animals.

But it's different in the secret realm, there are all kinds of monsters or monsters, many of them are actually not afraid of fire, and ignition at night may have a certain expulsion effect, but it may also attract danger.

Ji Ruo thought about it, gathered the processed blood rice in front of him, and put his hand into it, barely able to drown his palm.

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

"What's the solution?"

"I'll fry rice." Ji Ruo said mysteriously.

“？？？”

No pot and no fire, what kind of rice are you frying?

Then a few people saw Ji Ruo insert his hands into the processed blood rice and began to stir it.

A few people: "??? ”

Liang Shixian and the others were stunned on the spot when they saw the red glow of Ji Ruo's palms.

Iron sand palm, that's how it's used?!

"You young people, usually pampered, can't even fry rice to survive in the wild, this is not good." Ji Ruo said as he quickly stir-fried the blood rice in front of him with his palm.

At first glance, Ji Ruo was forcibly frying rice with an iron sand palm, but in fact, he was cultivating an iron sand palm.

I don't know if it's because the quality of blood rice is higher than that of ordinary rice, Ji Ruo was pleasantly surprised to find that every time he stir-fried, he was able to gain a little proficiency.

This is much faster than the previous frying, and the proficiency has increased a little!

So Liang Shixian and the others saw that with the stir-frying, Ji Ruo's palms became more and more red, and the temperature around him was slowly rising.

They're all confused, even if you use iron sand palm to fry rice, how do you feel that you are still controlling the heat?

Could it be that you really want to fry these blood rice with iron sand palms?

What they don't know, however, is that Ji is not controlling the heat, but that he has indeed improved.

The iron sand palm that was originally at the level of entering the room, with Ji Ruo's high-speed stir-frying, has gained a lot of proficiency, and has broken through to the level of integration......

And Ji Ruo also found that the iron sand palm that he cultivated by the system seemed to be a little different from the iron sand palm in the conventional sense, and his iron sand palm seemed to have its own setting of stir-frying raw rice into rice......

In the confused eyes of several people, the aroma with a faint fishy sweet smell slowly penetrated into everyone's nose, and the blood rice, which was originally slightly hard, was gradually softening, and the particles became fuller and crystal clear......

How can this really be fried?

Iron sand palm, can you still use it like this?

"When the martial arts exam is over, I will also learn iron sand palms." Zhang Quan muttered quietly.

Liu Neng thought so: "I also want to learn." ”

Liang Shixian held the blood rice that had been fried by Ji Ruo and fell into deep contemplation.

He always felt that something was wrong - whether it was in the textbooks, the teacher's teaching, or the description of the martial art of iron sand palm on the Internet, it seemed that it could not be used for the effect of fried rice?

"Ji Ruo, this ......"

"Don't ask, ask is development." Ji Ruole said happily.

He knew what Liang Shixian wanted to ask, which was a tacit understanding of fellow scholars.

"Okay."

Liang Shixian sighed, although he was very confused, it was not good to inquire about other people's secrets.

"Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Ji Ruo said, he didn't pay attention to it, and directly grabbed a handful of bloody rice with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

The other three also did the same, regardless of their image or the dust stained on the blood rice.

On the one hand, they are really hungry, and on the other hand, although they are only high school students, they are all martial arts reserves after all, and they still have some ability to resist pressure.

Those who practice martial arts are not hypocritical people.

"Hiccup~Comfort!"

The blood rice was divided up by several people, Ji Ruo rubbed his stomach and leaned against the mountain wall, feeling the warm current surging in his stomach, and slowly blending into his limbs.

Although he didn't eat meat, his body was already full of qi and blood, and he was even more vigorous than before, and his face was full of comfort.

After resting for a while, Ji Ruo got up and began to practice martial arts.

Basic body method, basic boxing method, basic leg method... Practice one by one.

Although these basic martial arts taught in high school have no special effects, they can relax the muscles, refresh the muscles and bones, and assist digestion......

As he practiced, the blood rice in Ji Ruo's abdomen was digested, and the warm current turned into a hot flow, causing a faint mist to rise above Ji Ruo's head.

The 'Martial Apprentice Level Experience Medicine' is worthy of its reputation, and after eating it, Ji Ruo felt that his strength as a sixth-level martial apprentice was slowly improving.

And the remaining blood rice is enough to eat for a day or two.

It's just that the area of this col is not very large, and Ji Ruo can't use it when he practices martial arts.

The night was getting deeper.

After the activity, the few people assigned the vigil order and planned to rest.

And yet, at this very moment-

"Holy God! Who did this! ”

The sudden terrible scream in the distance startled a few people, Ji Ruo looked in the direction where the voice came from, as if it was from the blood rice rice field......

It's 800 meters and you can still hear it, how loud does this have to be? Imported throat, right?

"Where's my blood rice! I'm such a big piece of blood rice! Woowoowoo......"

The owner of the terrible cry could not bear the blow, and began to cry out loudly.

Ji Ruo even wondered if this guy had mastered any sonic type of martial arts, eight hundred meters away, he was extremely powerful.

Ji Ruole said to a few people: "Look, what I said is right, right? We leave the rice stalks for others, and when they know about it, they will definitely be moved to tears. ”

A few people: "??? ”

Are people so moved?

Liang Shixian held back his strong desire to complain, and beckoned a few people to hide under the protruding mountain wall, hiding in the shadow of the mountain wall to hide their figures.

The miserable cry that spread widely startled a large number of forest birds, and the guy who disturbed people's dreams was not welcomed anywhere, and some monsters and monsters with a strong temper were directly enraged, and they roared and converged towards the place where the cry came from.

The screaming goblin didn't know what to think when he saw so many monsters and monsters attacking, and cried and roared, "That's you, right? It's definitely you! The blood rice that our tribe has worked so hard to grow must have been stolen by you!

Little ones, copy the guys, kill them! ”

Then the screams began to get complicated, because they were a little far away, Ji Ruo and the others didn't know what was going on over there, but it was estimated that the situation was not very harmonious.

The loud goblin cried out, "! Our tribe is frugal, and the prey we hunt is not willing to eat a bite, and they are all used to nourish blood rice and rice, and you actually stole it all for me!

Cutting off our tribe's path to advancement, we are uncomfortable, and you don't want to have a good time! Today, Lao Tzu will die with you! ”

When Ji Ruo heard this, his face was strange.

"This loud voice can't be the goblin leader, right? I suddenly had a feeling that if we go over again tomorrow, everyone will be able to play a book......"

Three: "......"

Didn't the teacher say that the martial arts exam was dangerous!

Ji Ruo looked at the expressions of several people, and was a little unhappy: "What kind of eyes are you looking at?" You've heard how fierce the fight is over there, and the casualties tonight must be very heavy... That's all martial arts scores! It's still ownerless, it's a pity to leave it alone! ”

Three: "......"

Although people are monsters and monsters, we took the blood rice that others worked hard to cultivate, and we have to use other people's corpses to make up the test scores... Isn't this a bit unkind?

......