The carriage was piled high with baskets filled with "spiritual rice" produced in Qingzhou.
This spiritual rice is a good thing, and it can only be produced in the land of Qingzhou that is rich in spiritual energy.
Not only is it delicious, but eating it year-round can also strengthen qi and blood, which is of great benefit to spiritual practice. It is a serious resource for spiritual practice.
The leading officer said to Xia He respectfully:
"Master Xia, this is your spiritual rice quota for this month, a total of 500 kilograms."
"You are a true disciple, so you will have enough spiritual rice. It will be delivered on time every month."
Xia He was stunned when he heard this and secretly clicked his tongue.
He had heard of the name of Lingmi a long time ago and knew that it was extremely precious.
Even the inner disciples of the four camps only get a quota of 200 kilograms per month. I didn't expect that I would be treated so well just after becoming a true disciple.
"Thank you very much."
Xia He didn't hesitate and asked his wife to cook a pot of spiritual rice.
The rice grains are crystal clear, the cooked rice is fragrant, and there is a light layer of rice oil floating on top.
The whole family sat around the table, enjoying the delicious food.
The daughter-in-law was grinning from ear to ear, and while picking up some food for Xia He, she said:
"Brother He, I have never eaten rice so delicious!"
"Mom, I want to eat more!"
Li Huilan looked at Xiaowen with a displeased look on his face,
"Still eating? You've already eaten two bowls. If you eat any more, you'll become a glutton!"
Xiaowen whined,
"Mom, I'm not full."
Xia He smiled and said,
"Sister, let him eat. Xiaowen is in the period of growth, and he has to stand in a posture every day, which consumes a lot of energy. It's okay for him to eat something."
"Just indulge him..."
Later, Xia He found that the threshold of his new home was almost broken down.
The wealthy families in the city, various generals, and even some officials from Yunzhou who were not related to him at all, all came to visit him, all wanting to win over this "upstart".
Some sent gold, silver and jewelry, some sent rare medicinal herbs, and some even brought their own daughters to the door, hinting at the intention of marriage in some overt or covert way.
Xia He was troubled by these social engagements, but he also knew that these people came for his status as a true disciple.
Although he was annoyed, he couldn't refuse directly, so he had to deal with them one by one, saying that he had just moved to a new house and was busy with things, and asked to talk about it another day.
Soon, it was the day to officially become a disciple.
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