Conquer the game world with food

Chapter 32 Seafood Fried Rice

Litang Village.

The rice in the rice fields matured overnight, and this miracle attracted countless villagers to watch.

Farmers in the countryside are generally very simple. After eating the game made by Chu Lingyang and the others yesterday, the villagers naturally thought of coming to help harvest the rice.

These villagers lamented that there is such a miraculous rice in this world, and worked hard to harvest the rice in the field.

Originally, Chu Lingyang, Mo Yiming, and Zhanying wanted to work in the fields, but they really had no experience. The villagers thought they didn't understand farming, so they simply asked them all to stand on the ridge of the field, so as not to make trouble.

Chu Lingyang and the others had no choice but to come out of the rice field one by one in resentment.

Needless to say, without hundreds of them going down to "help", the villagers harvested rice much faster.

These villagers face the loess and their backs to the sky every day, and farm work in the fields is commonplace for them.

Although there is a lot of rice per mu of paddy field, it is only five mu of land. With the help of so many experienced villagers, it took less than half an hour to harvest all the rice.

After the rice was harvested, Lao Yu, the housekeeper of Wang Yuan's family, came to help with a dozen servants carrying a threshing machine, and said that he was thankful for the two beggar chickens that Chu Lingyang gave to their master yesterday.

Chu Lingyang was naturally very happy about this, thinking that the people in this village were indeed warm-hearted.

So, the villagers and the servants of the Wang family put the ears of rice harvested from the field into the threshing machine, and beat out the golden grains of rice.

The villagers were threshing grain, and Shen Wenhao saw that there was nothing to help, so he asked [Da Desert Wolf Smoke] to take the [-] Zhanying Gang back first.

As soon as the [-] people left, the scene was more than half empty. Chu Lingyang and Mo Yiming sat under the tree and chatted while they had nothing to do.

Time passed quickly, and the threshing process was successfully completed after more than three hours.

Finally, after weighing, the five mu of paddy fields actually produced 5000 kilograms of rice, and the yield per mu of land was as high as 1000 kilograms.

We must know that in ancient times, the yield of one mu of land was at most 200-300 kilograms, which is a four or five times the yield!

This astonishing output stunned everyone present.

Of course, the main reason is to suppress the NPCs in the game. For players like Chu Lingyang who don't understand farming knowledge at all, 2000 kilograms per mu does not have any special concept in their hearts.

But Lao Yu, the housekeeper of the Wang family, was both surprised and delighted. He didn't expect that the rice would not only ripen overnight, but the yield per mu would be astonishing.

After the Wang family gets this miraculous grain seed, it won't take long for the Wang family to become the largest grain merchant in the world!

Thinking of this, the housekeeper, Lao Yu, almost couldn't hide the smile from the bottom of his heart.

Be calm and calm, don't let people see it!The butler, Lao Yu, said to himself in his heart.

"Immortal Chief, the next step is to dry the grain. The place here is narrow, so we have to go to the sun-dried field." An old man walked up to Chu Lingyang and said.

When Chu Lingyang and the others came to Litang Village yesterday, the villagers knew that they were cultivators.

It's just that there are cultivators everywhere in the world nowadays, and it's almost to the point where you can pick one up when you go out, so the villagers didn't show much curiosity about Chu Lingyang's arrival.

Even when they saw Chu Lingyang and the others cooking wild game with magic last night, the villagers only found it very interesting, but it was far from worshiping them.

But today, when the villagers saw the miraculous rice, their attitude towards Chu Lingyang and his party was obviously different.

Although cultivators are very common, those who can possess such a miraculous rice must not be ordinary cultivators. Presumably they must be some masters who have practiced in the famous mountains and rivers.

Even, it was the immortal from the nine heavens who came down to earth!

Therefore, the old man's address to Chu Lingyang has changed from yesterday's "young boy" to the current "immortal elder".

"Okay, then ask the old man to help guide the way." Chu Lingyang said with a smile.

"The Immortal Elder is too polite." The old man said with a smile.

At this time, the butler, Lao Yu, also came over, and said to Chu Lingyang: "Immortal Chief, this rice has already been harvested, and it can be used to dry the rice."

"Okay, then let's go to the grain drying field!" Chu Lingyang nodded.

After speaking, he walked to the front of the baskets of rice, and put all the rice into the portable space with a wave of his hand.

Seeing this scene, the villagers present were even more convinced of Chu Lingyang's identity as Immortal Chu Lingyang, and their attitudes were extremely respectful.

Seeing what Chu Lingyanglu did, Lao Yu, the housekeeper, was a little startled inwardly, thinking that the fact that he hinted at the servant secretly hiding some rice just now should not be discovered, right?

He subconsciously looked at the servants who hid the rice, and found that they were also a little nervous after seeing Chu Lingyang's methods.

Fortunately, there were too many people at the scene, with hundreds of villagers gathered here, Chu Lingyang really didn't pay attention to the situation of those servants.

Each of these servants has a small handful of rice hidden in their arms. Regardless of the number of people on the scene, it seems impossible to do it. In fact, they are very clever. When moving the rice, they bowed their heads and stretched out their hands. The rice is already in his arms, and the process of doing it is almost just a blink of an eye.

If they hid a lot, they might be discovered, but if they hide a little like this, to be honest, even if Chu Lingyang keeps staring at them, it may be difficult to find their small movements.

Chu Lingyang, Mo Yiming, and Shen Wenhao went to the sun-drying field under the leadership of the villagers.

The housekeeper, Lao Yu, led the servants who had secretly hidden the rice and fell behind.

"You guys go back to the mansion right away, give the things to the master, and go!" the butler Lao Yu urged.

"Understood!" Several servants nodded.

After speaking, he rushed to Wang's house immediately.

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When Chu Lingyang arrived at the grain drying ground, he took out all the rice in the portable space and dumped it on the ground.

The villagers immediately took tools to flatten the rice, so that the sunlight could reach each grain of rice more evenly.

"Immortal Chief, depending on the weather, the rice can be milled after about three or four days in the sun." The old man said to Chu Lingyang.

"No need." Mo Yiming said suddenly.

The old man looked at him in surprise after hearing this.

Chu Lingyang also showed doubts.

"It can be done in the sun today." Mo Yiming said to Chu Lingyang.

After speaking, he walked towards the rice on the ground, and when he got close, he immediately cast a spell to make a fireball come out.

Then he controlled the fireball to move back and forth quickly over the rice.

Chu Lingyang was overjoyed when he saw it.

Unexpectedly, this guy is also like him, becoming more and more "doing nothing".

It is the first time to use magic to dry the grain.

The villagers in Litang Village were dumbfounded.

Worthy of being a fairy!Acting really extraordinary!The villagers thought to themselves.

"Be careful not to overcook the rice!" Chu Lingyang joked.

"Don't worry!" Mo Yiming replied.

Then it was estimated that the speed of drying the grain was still too slow, and four fireballs appeared in an instant.

Shen Wenhao was enjoying watching from the sidelines. He usually watched players fight each other a lot with spells, but now he finds it very interesting to watch such weird things.

With Mo Yiming's amazing operation, the drying process took less time than threshing.

After the sun-dried rice comes rice milling, and the villagers join forces to grind all 5000 kilograms of rice into white rice.

Afterwards, Chu Lingyang, Mo Yiming, and Shen Wenhao rushed to the underworld with the thousands of kilograms of rice.

Before leaving, the villagers knelt down on the ground, watching Chu Lingyang and the three of them leave in awe.

"Grandpa, why don't you let me ask the gods to give us some rice seeds. With this rice seeds, we can grow a lot of rice, and these rices are fairy rice. Maybe we can become immortals after eating them!" A strong boy He helped the old man who had been by Chu Lingyang's side before to stand up from the ground.

"That's right, village chief, just now we wanted to go over and ask the gods to give us rice, why do you keep winking at us and won't let us go?"

"That's right, village chief, how good this rice is! Didn't you also see it with your own eyes? It only takes one day from sowing to harvest, and one mu of paddy field can produce 20 loads, which is much better than the rice we grow."

"That's right, village chief, with this grain seed, we don't have to be tenant farmers for Wang Yuanwai's family in the future. Why did you stop us just now?!"

……

The old man turned out to be the village chief, and he had been preventing the villagers from asking for rice seeds from Chu Lingyang just now, but now that Chu Lingyang had left, the villagers regretted it more and couldn't help asking the village chief for an explanation.

The old man shook his head and asked, "Have you ever seen rice that ripens once a day? It's unheard of for me to live to be more than 70 years old. We need to go through the process of raising seedlings, transplanting rice seedlings, weeding and pest control, fertilizing and watering for more than half a year." This is the right way to reap! Although the old man has never read a book, he also knows that getting something for nothing is not a good thing, people have to be down-to-earth, and don’t be greedy!"

Although the old man spoke earnestly, the villagers may not all listen to it, but due to the prestige that the old man has accumulated over the past few decades, no one dared to speak up.

And now that Chu Lingyang and the others had left, the villagers said a few words and then dispersed.

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Wang Yuanwai's family.

The housekeeper, Lao Yu, hurried into the hall: "Master, they have already left!"

"Did you see them leave with your own eyes?" Wang Yuanwai asked cautiously.

"Yes, they soared into the sky and flew away with the clouds, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye." The housekeeper Lao Yu said, paused and then said, "Master, I think these people must be immortals. If it is discovered, will it be..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yuanwai glared at him: "What about immortals? Don't they dare to act recklessly? Since immortals can't kill innocent people indiscriminately, and we haven't done anything outrageous, why are we afraid of him?!"

In the final analysis, these fallacies in his mouth were to appease himself, but in fact he didn't know much about it.It's just that the temptation brought by this rice is so great that he has no time to think about other things.

After thinking over and over again, he asked the housekeeper, Old Yu, to step back first, and went into the backyard to find his wife.

After entering the room, Wang Yuanwai called his wife to him: "Madam, I have something important to discuss with you."

"What's the master's business, but it doesn't matter." Mrs. Wang said.

"Ma'am, your family has a thousand acres of fertile land in Qingtian Town, right?" Wang Yuanwai asked.

"Yes, my natal family does have a thousand acres of fertile land in Qingtian Town, why does the master ask this?" Mrs. Wang was puzzled.

"Is such that……"

Wang Yuanwai then told his wife about the miraculous rice.

After hearing this, Mrs. Wang was shocked at first, and then beamed with joy.

The husband and wife share similar tastes, and when they think of the benefits that this miraculous rice can bring, they are immediately excited.

"Master, don't worry, I'll fix the book and let Achang bring it back to his mother's house. This will definitely happen!" Mrs. Wang said with a smile.

"In that case, thank you Madam." Wang Yuanwai laughed.

Afterwards, Wang Yuanwai ordered the housekeeper Lao Yu to take Mrs. Wang's handwritten letter and the few catties of rice to Qingtian Town, more than 300 kilometers away.

Qingtian Town is far away from here, I don't believe you can find it!Wang Yuanwai thought to himself.

More than 300 kilometers, for modern people, unless they take a plane or a high-speed rail, it takes a lot of time to take other means of transportation.

What's more, there were no such advanced means of transportation in ancient times, and more than 300 kilometers can almost be regarded as another world.

That's why Wang Yuanwai chose to send the rice to his wife's natal home for planting. The two places are so far apart, so he is not afraid of being discovered by Chu Lingyang and the others.

Of course, this was Wang Yuanwai's idea.

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After Chu Lingyang rushed to the underworld, he immediately closed the stove at the ghost gate and started a fire.

This is the closest place to the mortal realm, and the aroma of the cooked food can better spread out from the underworld to the human world, leading those starving ghosts back to the underworld.

Because there are still a lot of crabs and lobsters in the portable space, Chu Lingyang plans to make seafood fried rice.

The seafood fried rice is full of fragrance and should be able to exert a better effect.

The first step is to cook the rice first.

Chu Lingyang put the ground fresh rice into the pot, added a proper amount of water, covered the pot and started cooking.

In other words, it is really not easy to find a clean water source in this underworld. The water from the Santu River and the Wangchuan River cannot be used at all. He ran back to Fengdu and brought the water back.

To be more precise, he carried the water tank back together.

Shen Wenhao said that it was too troublesome to fetch water from the well, so he simply bought a large tank of water from someone.

Chu Lingyang had reason to believe that if it wasn't because the well couldn't be moved, this guy would have simply bought the well.

While cooking, Chu Lingyang took out the lobsters and crabs in the portable space and processed them, so that they can be fried together later.

As time went by, bursts of sweet rice aromas began to emanate from the cauldron.

Immediately afterwards, the black and white impermanence suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"This tastes good, but what is cooked in it?" Hei Wuchang asked suddenly from behind Chu Lingyang and the others.

"It smells like rice." Bai Wuchang said.

The three of Chu Lingyang were taken aback and immediately looked back.

"Damn! Why is TM walking silently?!" Shen Wenhao scolded.

"I... What are you doing?!" Chu Lingyang looked at them speechlessly.

Black, White and Wuchang didn't care about Chu Lingyang and they were frightened, and they floated straight to the pot of white rice that exuded sweet fragrance.

"Is this cooking?" Hei Wuchang turned his head and asked.

"En." Chu Lingyang responded coldly.

"You got it from Shennong?" Bai Wuchang asked.

"I don't know how it tastes." Hei Wuchang said.

Chu Lingyang didn't want to talk to them, so he simply stopped talking.

Black and white are inconsequential, Chu Lingyang ignored them, and casually mentioned: "We told you to go find Shennong!"

After hearing this, Chu Lingyang rolled his eyes. Every time he saw Black and White Impermanence, he had the urge to hit someone.

He turned his head to look at Black and White Wuchang. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly felt that the faces of the two seemed a little strange, as if the corner of each eye was faintly blue.

"What happened to your eyes?" Chu Lingyang was taken aback.

As soon as the words fell, the black and white Wuchang immediately returned to their serious looks, and looked at Chu Lingyang seriously.

"Cook well, and we must take the starving ghosts back from the underworld as soon as possible, lest they cause harm to the world!" Hei Wuchang said.

"..." Chu Lingyang looked at them and was silent for a while, "You haven't said what happened to your eyes?"

"Hey, don't ask about things you shouldn't ask. How can you be a mortal asking about the affairs of the underworld." Bai Wuchang said.

"Okay, then don't ask me for food. I'm just a mortal, and I can't serve you two." Chu Lingyang nodded, and the old god said.

"...Hehe, don't worry about this! Just kidding, just kidding." Hei Wuchang hurriedly smoothed things over, and said with a smile, while constantly gesturing to Bai Wuchang with his eyes.

Bai Wuchang took a deep breath helplessly, and smiled at Chu Lingyang.

This was what they had discussed before, and their attitude towards Chu Lingyang should be better.

Seeing Bai Wuchang's smile, Chu Lingyang almost had a heart attack.

Mo Yiming and Shen Wenhao were also taken aback. This smile looked so weird, it was uglier than crying!

"Stop! You'd better stop laughing and keep your original appearance! You have a good poker face." Chu Lingyang quickly waved his hands.

After hearing this, Bai Wuchang rolled his eyes in disdain.

It's good that he doesn't roll his eyes, but once he rolls his eyes, it's easier to draw others' attention to his eyes.

In fact, the black and white impermanent people have dark circles in their eyes, if you don't look carefully, you may not be able to see anything.

But once you look carefully, you will find that each of the two has bruises in one eye.

"Who did you fight with? Anyone else dare to fight ghost messengers?!" Chu Lingyang was a little surprised.

"Cough..." Hei Wuchang chuckled a few times, "It's okay not to mention this matter, it's okay not to mention it. Let's finish the matter of the starving ghost first."

Chu Lingyang saw that they really had something to hide, although he was very curious, but he couldn't break the casserole and ask the bottom line, so he stopped asking.

Seeing that Chu Lingyang no longer asked about their eye injuries, the black and white Wuchang couldn't help but both heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at each other at the same time with disgust on their faces.

"almost."

Chu Lingyang lifted the lid of the pot, and immediately a smell of rice rose into the sky, making one feel unbearably hungry.

In the cauldron, the white rice was like frost, and the rice grains were crystal clear, exuding an attractive luster.

Chu Lingyang smelled the aroma of the rice, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Then he first scooped the rice out of the pot, then poured the prepared lobster and crab into the pot and stir-fried.

When the lobsters and crabs are about [-]-[-] years old, stir-fry the white rice together, and add some soy sauce and chili to enhance the aroma.

Black and white impermanence could hardly move their feet, their necks stretched by more than 30 centimeters, and they looked at the pot of seafood fried rice without blinking.

Those underworld soldiers guarding the gate of hell were also captured by the aroma of the seafood fried rice, and they all kept looking into the pot with their feet on their feet.

If it weren't for the strict laws of the underworld, they would have surrounded them long ago.

Although Mo Yiming's face was still calm, he had secretly swallowed a few times in private.

Shen Wenhao leaned towards the pot as if no one else was there, greedily inhaling the aroma of seafood fried rice, like a starving ghost.

Looking at the pot of seafood fried rice, Chu Lingyang was eager to try it. He had to say that the rice given by Shennong was really extraordinary. The aroma of this pot of seafood fried rice was strong but not greasy.

The fragrance of rice, the salty fragrance of crab roe, the sweet fragrance of shrimp meat... Various flavors come together, blend and achieve each other, forming an excellent unique flavor.

Chu Lingyang turned his head and smiled and winked at Mo Yiming.

Mo Yiming understood, stood in front of the pot of seafood fried rice, summoned all his mana to cast the most powerful art of controlling the wind.

All of a sudden, a gust of strong wind rushes straight from the underworld to the world.

A gathering place for ghosts outside Yunzhou City.

Thousands of starving ghosts suddenly smelled this strong fragrance, instantly broke free from the control of Luocheng's [Spirit Control] technique, and flew towards Fengdu collectively.

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