Thirty-five villagers arrived one after another.
Jiang Yanfeng raised his head, first glanced at Luo Mingyue, then bowed deeply, "Please give me some food, Immortal."
Luo Mingyue felt very awkward. Although she knew that her status was not equal to that of the Dwarf Village, she did not want to see them begging humbly.
Luo Mingyue said: "Don't do this next time. I don't like people worshiping me."
The villagers were about to imitate Jiang Yanfeng's words and deeds, but were stopped by Mo Jin, "The immortal said not to worship her, she doesn't like it."
Jiang Yanfeng felt that he had done something wrong and pursed his lips slightly.
Luo Mingyue was a more attentive person. She noticed that Jiang Yanfeng was in a bad mood, so she asked, "Can I just call you Yanfeng?"
Jiang Yanfeng's heart moved slightly. He raised his head and smiled, "Of course."
Luo Mingyue said: "Yanfeng, it's time to prepare dinner."
Jiang Yanfeng was flattered, "Okay."
Mo Jin is a carefree person and doesn't feel unhappy because the immortal calls Jiang Yanfeng in a familiar tone. He is more concerned about what to eat in the evening.
Luo Mingyue knew that the little people were tired after working all afternoon, so she took out a bowl of white rice from the storage space. This was her staple food for lunch. She didn't touch it at all. It was still hot in the space. This was the spiritual rice grown by Mingyue Sect. It looked similar to long-grain fragrant rice, shiny and glossy, and good for the body.
The system said that feeding the little people needs to be done gradually, and the food should be light at the beginning.
Therefore, Luo Mingyue decided to feed them spiritual rice first, which could nourish the villagers' depleted bodies.
Luo Mingyue scooped up rice with a spoon, filled the stone basin, and then slowly placed the stone basin next to the bowl of water.
Luo Mingyue said: "You guys eat this first."
Considering that the villagers didn't bring chopsticks, Luo Mingyue put down a stone basin filled with clean water next to them and said, "This is for washing hands."
The villagers' hands were not actually dirty because they had washed them once before coming out, but the immortal also provided water, so they washed them again before picking up the rice grains.
"Is this a steamed bun?" A child didn't recognize that it was rice, but didn't dare to ask loudly.
Every grain of rice exudes a fragrance that can make people feel refreshed just by smelling it. A grain of rice is bigger than a child's palm.
"Hmm, it smells like rice, so delicious!"
"Oh my god, this is the most delicious rice I have ever eaten. The food of immortals is really extraordinary."
"The rice grains are so big…"
"Why do I feel like all the fatigue in my body has disappeared after eating it?"
The elderly felt the most obvious and felt warm all over after eating.
There is no seasoning in the rice, but every bite is delicious.
Mo Jin had a big appetite and ate five grains in a row. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that every time he ate rice, it was digested quickly. He looked up and asked, "Immortal, can I eat more?"
Luo Mingyue smiled and said, "Of course, you can eat as much as you want. I will take away the remaining rice."
Mo Jin relayed the immortal's words, then unceremoniously picked up a grain of magical rice with one hand and continued eating.
With him taking the lead, everyone continued to line up to get the rice. Mainly because they heard that the immortal would take it away, they felt reluctant to let it go. Even the children tried to eat a few more bites.
I ate too much.
But the whole body feels relaxed, and the stomach and internal organs are warm.
Luo Mingyue put in another stone box.
"It's goat's milk."
The villagers went home to get bowls and spoons, planning to drink some before going to bed that night.
After everyone lined up to scoop up the goat milk, Luo Mingyue took away the stone boxes. It was not that she was stingy, but there was sand and dust in the air, and it was not appropriate to leave them outside. Besides, putting them in the storage space could prevent the food from spoiling.
The villagers were not greedy. Each of them only had half a bowl of goat's milk. They were already very satisfied with the rice, so they just wanted to taste the goat's milk first. In the future... they should be able to drink it, right?
The little people went home.
Mo Jin didn't rush to bed, but instead did a set of boxing exercises.
Mo Hanshi was worried, "What should I do? Although the weather is still cool now, the food can be stored for a day or two, but...if the immortal feeds me every meal, the eggs at home will go bad."
What a happy trouble.
Shangguan sat in the yard, looked at her two sons with a smile, and said, "Hanshi, if you can't bear it, then exercise more and eat more."
Mo Hanshi sighed, "I like to practice boxing on an empty stomach in the morning...Eggs are delicious, but rice is even more delicious. I just hate that my appetite is too small...It would be nice if I could raise a local dog, and give it all the leftover food so it doesn't waste it."
As he spoke, he gulped down half a bowl of goat's milk and burped.
Mo Jin performed five consecutive boxing moves and felt very hungry, so he scooped up an egg, added some chopped lettuce, mixed them together and ate them.
Mo Hanshi said: "This is the first time I see you eating like this. How can you pair lettuce with eggs?"
Mo Jin said: "You try it? It tastes pretty good."
Mo Hanshi shook his head.
Shangguan had a small appetite and was full after eating rice. After returning, she only tasted a sip of goat milk and gave the rest to her son.
On the other side, Jiang Yanfeng had already laid down, but he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
He felt his whole body was hot, but it was not a fever, but a feeling of blood agitation from the inside out.
As a last resort, he got up and ran in the yard for more than ten laps, but still felt unsatisfied, so he simply ran around the entire village three times before returning home panting.
"I never liked to exercise since I was a child, but I can actually run for so long today?"
Jiang Yanfeng boiled some water and took a hot bath. His breathing gradually calmed down. "This is outrageous. My physique can't be so good. Is it because of the spiritual rice I ate at night?"
Jiang Yanfeng thought carefully. The white food and eggs that the immortal had fed him before only tasted good, but they were not like the rice tonight, which made people feel comfortable all over after eating.
It can be seen that only rice is special.
"The immortal's rations are indeed extraordinary."
When Jiang Yanfeng was taking a bath, he closed the doors and windows, fearing that the immortal would suddenly appear and accidentally see his body, polluting the immortal's eyes.
After taking a bath, Jiang Yanfeng felt hungry again.
Fortunately, there are still some eggs in the pot.
Instead of heating it up, he ate some of it cold.
Luo Mingyue was still watching the movements of the Dwarf Village. She found that only Mo Jin and Jiang Yanfeng were relatively active tonight. One was practicing martial arts and the other was running. After exercising, they both ate something. As for the other little people, they all behaved very calmly.
The villagers in the entire small mountain village began to fall asleep one after another.
Luo Mingyue stood up and returned to her room, deciding to take a rest.
But what she didn't know was that in the middle of the night, many little people woke up hungry and ran to the kitchen to eat up all the eggs and lettuce leaves she had given them, but they still felt hungry.
Some of the little ones were so hungry that their chests were sticking to their backs. They gulped down a lot of water and could only look forward to the arrival of daytime.
…
The next day, early morning.
After Luo Mingyue woke up and washed up, the first thing she did was to go see the little people.