Chapter 720 The First World 20
The yard became quiet again.
Ning Ning walked to the edge of the field that had been cleared for the small garden. In the small garden on the left, seeds of spiritual rice fell down.
Her ten fingers flew, and she cast several spells in succession.
"Cover!" The soft soil automatically covers the seeds.
"Turn into rain!" The mist condensed into thin raindrops, dripping into the fields. The soil was instantly moistened, but there was no water accumulation.
In the small garden on the right, elixir seeds are scattered inside.
The same operation was used, and finally a few spirit stones were placed under the spirit field and the medicine field to make the plants grow better.
The whole process went smoothly and was completed in less than ten minutes.
Ning Ning patted the dust off her hands, felt the spiritual energy in the air, sat down cross-legged, and practiced her skills.
She was just sitting around doing nothing, and seeing others making a fortune, she felt embarrassed to just sit there and watch.
In the evening, smoke rises from the kitchen.
Uncle Zhou poured the washed spiritual rice into the casserole, added clean water to cover the backs of his fingers, lit the fire, skimmed off the foam, and turned down the heat, all in one go.
From the moment the Lingmi porridge opens, a rich rice aroma wafts out.
As the fragrance grew stronger, the whole yard was filled with the aroma of rice.
Uncle Zhou opened the lid of the pot and stirred it gently. The rice porridge became as smooth as jade and its aroma became stronger.
Aunt Song took a deep breath and swallowed hard, "This taste...it's worthy of being called Lingmi Congee. The rice aroma is so strong."
Zhang Fengnian and the other three were attracted by the aroma and gathered at the kitchen door, staring at the casserole.
Li Qingqing asked quietly, "Uncle Zhou, how long will it take?"
"Simmer for another five minutes." Uncle Zhou grinned, "You have to cook the porridge over low heat to make the fat come out, and the rice soup should cling to the wall to make it perfect."
When five minutes were up, the lid of the pot was lifted, and the spiritual energy along with the aroma penetrated into their nasal cavity, making them feel refreshed instantly, as if all the pores in their body were opened.
It is obvious that this spiritual rice porridge not only tastes good, but also has a high spiritual energy content. After eating this bowl of porridge, your cultivation will definitely improve significantly.
In fact, they don’t know that this is the most common spiritual rice porridge in the world of cultivation.
It’s just that China’s spiritual energy has just revived, and they have been exposed to spiritual things for too short a time, so they have such a good effect.
After a while, you won't have this feeling anymore.
When Ning Ning arrived at the restaurant, everyone was sitting around the table, with a bowl of spiritual rice porridge in front of each person.
She was the first to pick up a bite of the side dish to go with the porridge with her chopsticks, and the others immediately picked up their chopsticks.
As soon as the porridge enters the stomach, a warm feeling immediately spreads throughout the body, nourishing all the meridians in the body.
The spiritual energy moved rapidly in their bodies, and they could clearly feel that their cultivation was becoming more and more stable, and their spirits were becoming more and more full.
After finishing a bowl of porridge, Aunt Song and Uncle Zhou's bodies, which had been a little sore due to their age, felt much more relaxed.
Li Qingqing's reaction was most obvious. "I feel like... I'm about to break through!"
The others also felt a swelling in their Dantian to varying degrees.
It was obvious that this spiritual porridge was very beneficial to their cultivation. Without any delay, they all sat cross-legged on the spot to practice.
Not only did the spiritual energy circulate much faster, but even the cultivation level had improved significantly.
Ning Ning didn't have this feeling. She used to eat spiritual rice and spiritual vegetables frequently. Now, this low-grade spiritual rice only tasted better to her than ordinary rice.
He finished his dinner slowly and leisurely, and without disturbing the others who were refining the spiritual energy in the spiritual rice, he turned around and left the restaurant.
The next day they drank spiritual rice porridge again. Ning Ning took out some spiritual vegetables and spiritual chickens from her own space and put them in the kitchen, asking Uncle Zhou to cook for everyone when he had time.
She will save the extra ones in her own space.
The reason is that the people responsible for cooking in the space are all robots and puppets. The food tastes good, but there is no innovation.
They always make whatever instructions you give them, but they can't compare with real chefs.
Now that the country has assigned her such a good chef, and she doesn't have to worry about any trouble storing things in the space, she naturally has to figure out the things about food and drink. After the promotion, wanting to eat something good would be like committing a thief.
After being fed with Ning Ning's spiritual rice and vegetables, the people in the yard all entered the state of cultivation again. Ning Ning didn't want to stay at home all the time, so she planned to go out for a walk today.
After exiting the alley, we found a road that led directly to the downtown area, and gradually more people came.
But it is definitely incomparable to before. There are at least half fewer people because everyone is busy practicing.
There are not many people who have the talent for cultivation or awakened special abilities, but the practice of ancient martial arts is a nature of the whole nation.
Walking down the street, I noticed a dramatic change in the way people dress.
It is no longer all modern fashion, but has transitioned to a style that mixes and matches ancient martial arts costumes.
Tight clothes, shorts, flying fish clothes, with flying sleeves.
The long sword, short knife, and goose-feather knife hung at the waist, jingling with every step, as if traveling to the world of martial arts.
When I looked at the high-rise buildings next to me and the traffic lights at the intersection, I was shocked to realize that this is still the 21st century.
Ning Ning saw two young men in tight clothes sitting at a breakfast stall.
After sitting down, Da Ma Jin Dao placed the knife at his waist on the table and said boldly, "Waiter, give me two bowls of rice wine, two fried dough sticks, and a basket of steamed dumplings."
The lady who sells breakfast rolled her eyes.
"If someone didn't know you, they would think you were already at Jingyang Ridge. You're going to have three bowls of rice at my place today.
Just have breakfast, can you please stop doing this every day?"
This caused the neighbors who were having breakfast to burst into laughter.
The young man grinned foolishly, "Second Aunt, with this outfit and my martial arts skills, I feel like it doesn't match my words. Next time I change my clothes and dress like a young hero, I'll change my personality."
The proprietress brought him breakfast and said with a smile, "Then you better be careful. Don't switch between the emperor's and the eunuch's. If you get addicted to acting, calling them "I" and "miscellaneous" all the time, you'll see if your father will forgive you.
Okay, stop joking and eat quickly. Your dad just called and said you forgot to take your phone with you when you went out, so he asked you to bring some back for him and your mom after you finish eating.
He didn't want to delay his cultivation, so he didn't come down."
The young man muttered softly, "I knew it would be like this. When I asked him before, he said he didn't want to eat anymore and asked me not to disturb him. I'm also anxious to practice, okay? Really..."
Ning Ning gradually walked away and didn't hear the rest of the words.
Flying skateboards have already appeared on the market, but their number is still relatively small. However, you can occasionally see people passing by on skateboards.
Half of the police force is already equipped with flying skateboards.
Those flying skateboards flashed with the light of technology in the sun, and the policemen flew through the air on skateboards.
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