It is precisely because of this that, over the years, Zijiang Island has become almost isolated from the outside world.
Lunch.
In the minds of these fishermen on Zijiang Island, they will probably remember this meal forever.
The snow-white rice has plump grains, and each one is so fragrant that it makes your mouth water.
How many years has it been since I had a meal like this?
"Why am I so happy?"
"Yeah, a meal like this really...will I be struck by lightning after eating it?"
"Whatever, let's eat first. Even if I have to be struck by lightning, then so be it!"
However, although everyone was extremely eager to eat white rice, no one rushed to eat it, and no one disrupted the order.
Everyone sat in a row at their own round table.
There were fifty round tables in total, with men and women together.
There were ten people sitting at each round table.
Third Uncle specially selected ten people, and each of them was responsible for preparing food for five tables.
Everyone sat in their own exclusive seat, whether adults or children, they all sat quietly, with only their eyes revealing their excitement.
The child couldn't wait to move, but when the adult glared at him, he didn't dare to move anymore.
When spoonfuls of fragrant white rice were put into the empty bowls in front of them——
Su Luo originally thought that their first reaction would be to eat voraciously.
But it is not.
They held their bowls, moving them up and down, left and right, front and back... staring, examining, and observing, but no one took any action.
Many people sobbed while watching, and sobbed while watching...
Su Luo: “…” It really was just a bowl of white rice. Was it really necessary to be like this?
However, for the people on the Purple Juice Island, it is really like that.
Because they can't grow anything on the island and can't circulate it with the outside world, vegetables, poultry, and fish still have a chance to arrive late, but staple foods like white rice have a legendary taste.
That's why they are so excited.
Su Luo originally thought that Aunt Tu would be the first to eat it because she still had five kilograms of rice at home.
However, Aunt Tu picked up a grain of white rice with her fingers, looked at it in the sunlight, and slowly put it into her mouth, swallowing and chewing it carefully.
Su Luo counted and found that he chewed it forty-nine times before finally swallowing it.
Su Luo: “…”
It would be fine if it was just Aunt Tu, but there were so many people present... and everyone was like this.
Not only adults, but children too... crying, laughing, and chewing at the same time, their faces full of happiness deeply shocked Su Luo.
She never knew that a bowl of white rice could move people so much.
The lunch went on silently.
Because no one had time to talk, and no one had time to eat other dishes, everyone held the bowl in front of them, as if afraid that someone else would snatch it away...
Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun shook their heads. It seemed that it would take a long time before they could finish this lunch.
After a full four hours, lunch turned into dinner.
After finishing the meal with satisfaction, Su Luo told her third uncle about going up the mountain to look for herbs and purple berries.
Third uncle woke up instantly!
He was so immersed in the white rice just now that he actually forgot about this matter!
"Yes, yes, yes! Great! At this time, let alone looking for herbs, even if we ask everyone to charge into battle, no one will refuse!" Third Uncle said excitedly.
Bang bang, two steps, the old man stood on the high bamboo stool.
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