Ignoring Hao Shuai and other players outside, Li Fan snapped his fingers, spent the most effort to dry the rice and unshelled it, screened the rice and poured it into the pot to cook a pot of white rice.

Li Fan put white rice in a bowl on the counter, and put it with a pair of chopsticks, and the rich fragrance of rice floated out.

The eternal plane belongs to the extraordinary plane, and the environment is full of energy. Even the rice grown and planted here is a world of difference in taste and taste from reality.

Gudong.

Gudong.

When he smelled the fragrance, Hao Shuai and others, who were already hungry, touched their stomachs and felt even hungry in an instant.

This rice is poisonous.

"I'll try first."

Liao Xinxing, who had not given up looking for loopholes, walked to the counter of the grain store, and a public screen popped out and appeared in everyone's sight.

"Ordinary white rice: steamed from the eternal surface rice. During the planting process, the free energy of the eternal surface environment is absorbed. The rice tastes soft and glutinous, has a sweet taste and a strong fragrance. I believe that you can eat it without the need for side dishes. 1 bowl/20 yuan."

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black!

It's so terrible!

A bowl of rice costs 20 yuan. If there is no food, you have to eat two bowls of rice. In the game, you will have to eat 140 yuan a day.

As for the cost of rice, they harvested the rice.

This game planning is a shame.

"This...we'll go to cut rice and burn popcorn?"

The penniless white-headed boy swallowed his saliva and did not dare to buy it.

He only spent 8 yuan on treating chrysanthemums, and a bowl of rice here costs 20 yuan. This price is too inflationary.

"Yes, this game has such a high degree of freedom, we should be able to burn the fire ourselves."

A player who believes that money in the early stages of the game is of great use agrees with this opinion.

Burning popcorn is very simple. Picking the ears of rice and roasting the rice husks with fire will explode and form popcorn. They have played related plots on other virtual networks before, so they are also familiar with it.

"Bullshit, do you have a fire? Could it be that everyone still wants to drill wood to make fire?"

Hao Shuai complained, walked to the counter with great confidence and shouted: "Boss, give me 4 bowls of rice, oh no, 3 bowls."

"I'm a bowl." Liao Xinxing also expressed his request, and was about to silently recite the transaction with NPC.

"Trading with NPC automatically deducts money."

Li Fan took out 4 bowls of steaming rice and 4 pairs of chopsticks. The function was not perfect and had to be manually operated.

"The dishes and chopsticks in our store are worth 3 yuan, and you need to add more money to take out. There is a pumping well next to the takeout. Remember to wash the dishes and chopsticks after dinner and take them back."

The food was taken out, and Li Fan deducted money from Hao Shuai and Liao Xinxing, and told him not to take it out and wash the dishes after eating.

Well... this NPC is quite intelligent, and I have never washed dishes in reality.

Hao Shuai took a bowl of rice and handed it to the only white-headed boy who had no money.

"Brother Baitou, eat less. This sand sculpture game is not open to recharge channels, so my buddy is also poor in the game."

After a bowl of rice was distributed to the white-headed boy, Hao Shuai took the rice himself and ignored Liao Xinxing, who was studying next to him, took a breath of a strong fragrance that made his saliva secrete quickly.

Hell, I actually developed such a strong appetite for a bowl of white rice.

The more and more he felt that Hao Shuai was perverted in this game, using chopsticks to pick up a bite of rice and put it in his mouth. As soon as his teeth were closed, his eyes glared.

The soft and sweet taste penetrates people's hearts, and the fragrance brings a bit of intoxicating feeling...

"Damn!"

"I'll go!"

Hao Shuai shouted, and the white-headed boy next to him couldn't help but shout. The two of them were quickly eating the rice in the bowl like starving ghosts.

Never had such delicious white rice. In reality, no matter it is rice that costs 3 yuan per pound or rice that costs more than ten yuan per pound, the rice that cooks tastes less than one tenth of this.

"Is it really that delicious?"

The emotions of eating are contagious. Hao Shuai and the white-headed boy's fanatical look made the other people around him swallow their saliva.

Liao Xinxing picked up a bite of rice and put it in his mouth. Before he could bite it, the feeling of the taste buds made him lit up. However, due to the quality of a qualified anti-counter, he still restrained his instinctive pursuit of food and chewed it slowly.

The taste is real, the taste is sweet and wonderful, and the fragrance is strong but not greasy...Ma De, I can't help it if I don't study it anymore.

After only two bites of it carefully, Liao Xinxing, who had never eaten such delicious white rice, also accelerated his speed.

"Boss, give me a bowl of rice."

"I'll have a bowl, too."

At this time, several hungry people were buying rice, and Hao Shuai was eating the second bowl. After the white-haired boy finished the first bowl, he wanted to eat the second bowl, so he grabbed a brother next to him who had not gone to buy rice.

"Brother... I see if you are not hungry, you can trade the money to me. If you go out, how about I give you Rmb? 1 to 1, oh no, how about 2 to 1, two yuan to 1, two yuan to 1 money!

"Boss, give me another bowl!"

Hao Shuai, who had 27 yuan left, didn't care about what every cent of money was an important game principle in the early stage of the game. After eating the second bowl, he felt that he could eat another bowl, so he immediately ran to the counter to have another bowl of rice.

"Awesome! This game is really poisonous!"

"I'm convinced!"

"This rice is poisonous. If my mother saw me eating a bowl of white rice so voraciously, she would definitely feel sorry for me!"

"Then let your mom play games and invite her to eat white rice!"

The look of a group of people eating voraciously made the players who were not hungry couldn't help it.

"Brother Baitou, this looks delicious. I'll try the taste first. I have 76 yuan to buy three bowls. If I can't finish it, I will give it to you directly as compensation for your sacrifice to the rice fields on the roof."

The brother who was pestered by the white-headed boy ran to the counter and asked for two bowls of rice. He was not hungry, but he probably could eat two bowls or more, judging from everyone's appearance.

"I have to complain when I go out, I must complain! This sand sculpture game has no recharge channel. Do you still make money?"

The white-headed boy who had tasted the taste was not full and saw that everyone was eating, but he had no choice but to eat. He felt so aggrieved that he was about to cry.

I have never felt wronged because I couldn’t eat a bowl of white rice. Should this game be so tricky?

Wait?Real?

The white-headed boy looked at Li Fan posing on the counter with bowls of steaming white rice, and an idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

"Brother Baitou, I'm sorry, when the recharge channel is opened, I'll book a venue to treat you to..."

Hao Shuai, who was squatting in front of the counter with a bowl in his arms, squatting at the third bowl, saw the white-headed boy coming over and said sorry.

But before he could finish speaking, the white-headed boy suddenly reached out and grabbed two bowls of rice from the counter like lightning flashing, and then turned around and ran away quickly.

Run away, the white-headed boy snatched two bowls of white rice and ran away!

In an instant, Hao Shuai Liao Xinxing and others looked up at the white-headed boy with most of his butts running, and were stunned.

What is this operation? Can this game still be played like this?
Chapter completed!