Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 12 Golden Spirit Rice

At this moment, the Lingtian where Jinling rice is planted is golden, and a large string of huge and plump golden rice grains hangs from the top of each Jinling rice. From a distance, it looks like a work of art made of gold.

Especially the fragrance it exudes makes Yang Fan salivate uncontrollably.

Wangcai has stopped patrolling, lying on the edge of the lingtian, inhaling the aroma of the golden lingmi non-stop. If he was not afraid of Yang Fan, he would have already rushed in to have a feast.

"Haha, I'm going to become a fairy!"

Yang Fan took a deep breath, rubbed his hands, took tools and quickly rushed into the Lingtian to harvest. After harvesting all of them, a line of small characters popped up in his sight.

"Harvest mature golden spirit rice, experience value +10."

"Uh, it turns out that harvesting Lingmi can increase experience points?"

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, no wonder he didn't give experience points for growing watermelons before, it turned out that only spiritual seeds could do it.

At the same time, he felt like he was playing QQ Farm, but it was much more advanced, it was the Xianxia version of Farm.

Taking a deep breath, he put all the golden spirit rice into the iron bin prepared in advance, beat and shaken it several times, and finally peeled off all the rice grains.

Set up a fire, set a pot, and after the Lingquan boils, quickly boil a pot and put it in.

While impatient to mature, he took the spirit hoe to renovate the spirit field, and planted another batch of seeds.

After finishing all this, the golden spirit rice just came out of the pot.

Smelling the refreshing aroma, Yang Fan quickly filled a bowl for himself, blew a few times, and directly dug a spoonful into his mouth.

"Cool!"

The rice grains are huge and plump, and they are extremely smooth to bite, and even more so, just like eating brown sugar.

The most shocking thing is that after biting it, it feels like a pissing cow ball bursting, and a sweet golden spirit rice juice echoes in the mouth, especially after it enters the abdomen along the throat, there is a kind of warm current flowing into the abdomen in an instant, spreading all over the body. place.

This feeling is even better than doing a major health care, no, it is simply incomparable!

"Cool, it's so cool!"

Yang Fan ate a bowl while talking, and filled another bowl for himself.

"Wang Wang!"

Wangcai was a little dissatisfied, seeing that there was not much Lingmi porridge left in the pot, he cried out anxiously.

After Yang Fan heard the cry, he had no choice but to serve him a bowl.

After a while, a pot of Lingmi porridge was wiped out, Yang Fan touched his swollen belly contentedly, while Wangcai licked the pot over and over again with a resentful expression, raising his head from time to time to wait for Yang Fan .

"Huh? What stinks so much?"

Yang Fan rested for a while, and was about to get up to clean up the mess, when he suddenly smelled a pungent bloody stench. After smelling it a few times, he realized that the smell was coming from him.

"Could this be the excreted impurities?" Looking at the lumps of black sticky and pungent dirt on his body, Yang Fan pondered curiously, and quickly ran to the small waterfall to take a bath.

After cleaning, I was exhausted and cleaned up. My whole body was full of strength. I felt that I could pour a cow with my bare hands. At the same time, my skin was much whiter and tenderer than before.

"It's indeed Lingmi!" Yang Fan sighed endlessly. If the Lingmi was taken out of the fairy island and let the people on earth know, wouldn't it cause a bloodbath?
Thinking of this, he shivered all over. He still thought it was better to enjoy it for the time being. After all, people are unpredictable these days, but when he really becomes a cultivator and has some strength, he can take it out for his relatives to enjoy, such as his cheap uncle.

Although he did not become an immortal cultivator this time, Yang Fan did not lose heart. After all, Lingmi is just food for immortal cultivators to fill their hunger, not a panacea, just like the rice eaten by ordinary people.

Now it is amazing to let him excrete the impurities in his body. Anyway, if he eats like this, he must be a fish on the iron plate to become a cultivator.

As his strength increased, Yang Fan felt a little swollen. After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to go to the place where the two spirit beasts fought last time.

In fact, with his current physical fitness, if placed in the secular world, he can already be called a first-class master, and immortal cultivators are so awesome.

Before leaving the farm, for the sake of safety, he still brought Wangcai, which could give an early warning, although it was reluctant, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Now, walking in the woods, Yang Fan no longer dared to ignore the small animals wandering around. After all, these are all spirit beasts. Although they are very weak, they cannot be measured by worldly standards.

Maybe he was a cute and cute little rabbit one second, but turned into a monster with fangs in the next second. These could happen, so he didn't dare to be careless at all.

After a while, he finally came to the scene where the two spirit beasts were fighting. He saw that there were potholes everywhere within a few hundred meters, and the surrounding trees were even broken and burned into charcoal. There was still a faint smell of smoke in the air.

Looking at the messy scene, Yang Fan took a deep breath. While his heart was shocked, he couldn't imagine how powerful the two spirit beasts were.

If earth experts come to see this, they will definitely say that it was caused by missiles.

Moreover, Yang Fan was very fortunate that the scene of their fight was not on the farm, otherwise the small shabby place of his farm would not be able to stand it at all.

Wang Wang!

Suddenly, Wangcai's hair stood up, and he cried out in fear while trembling.

Yang Fan was almost scared to death when he heard it at first. He always thought it was some powerful spirit beast, but in the end he found out that what Wangcai was afraid of was the excrement left by some unknown spirit beast on the ground.

After knowing what was going on, he comforted Wangcai a few words, and then curiously poked the feces a few times with a stick.

"Congratulations, I picked up a pile of feces from the foundation-building monster Iron Armored Ape."

Seeing the introduction in sight, Yang Fan couldn't close his mouth with joy, what was really missing, this feces must have been left by the giant ape spirit beast, if he brought it back, with the breath of the foundation-building monster, At least it can scare the spirit beasts peeping at the farm for a while.

He happily put away the feces, and then quickly returned to the farm with Wangcai.
After returning, he quickly scattered the armored ape feces on the four corners of the farm.

After doing all this, it just so happened that it was time to leave...

After delivering the goods, he took Yingzi and Liu Qingqing out for a stroll in the shopping mall, and bought a set of clothes for each of them. Of course, his waistband has become thicker now. If it was in the past, he would not have the guts Dare to spend money like this.

The second daughter already knew about the fact that Yang Fan was selling melons at Star University, and she often ran out to pick up two watermelons, so after a period of contact, Liu Qingqing was no longer as reserved as before, talking and laughing.

Time passed quickly, after sending the second daughter back to school, Yang Fan returned to the rental house, counted today's orders, lay on the bed and clicked on WeChat to look.

Since the last time I added his WeChat account to that Lanbo girl, I have been sending him messages non-stop. Anyway, they are always asking for dinner and thanking him face to face. Because of this, Yang Fan was very distressed, and in the end he simply chose to ignore it. .

But speaking of which, this Lanbo girl can be regarded as his loyal and regular customer. Anyway, she must be included in the daily order. If it is not that each person is limited to only 3 pieces per day, this Lanbo girl may have just bought it.

It's that crazy!

In addition, Yang Fan also heard from Yingzi that his watermelon has been targeted by several hospitals in the city, but the other party is still under observation.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan suddenly remembered that it was no wonder that he always felt like being spied on these days.

"It's so annoying. When someone is famous, I'm afraid of being disturbed and missed."

Sighing secretly, turning off the phone, ignoring external interference.

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Sorry for the long sleep!
(End of this chapter)