When they reached the kitchen, the two of them rummaged around and really found a jar of rice. However, the color of the rice was obviously uneven. There were new and old rice, and it was probably elder Qiu who had "begged" for it. There was nothing else but this jar of brown rice.
Poor! Seeing this jar of rice and then looking at the few low-quality Dao spirit stones in the space ring, which were all of elder Qi's Dao spirit stones, Ling Chuxi finally knew how poor the black Zen Supreme Manor was. From the looks of it, he would have to think of a way himself if he wanted cultivation resources.
"Are we eating this?" Qi Tian's appetite had clearly been greatly affected.
"I think it's better to eat barbecued meat." Said Ling Chuxi after some thought.
"But you just said that it's not good to break the rules when you've just arrived." Qi Tian said.
