Mid-Grade Spirit Rice, So Fragrant! Each Takes What They Need

Raw Spirit Rice had a firm bite, and the more one chewed, the more fragrant and sweeter it became.

Most importantly, the more one chewed, the bigger it grew.

Zhang Lingshan had originally planned to chew this single grain of rice apart, then swallow part of it down with his saliva first. That way, even if there was something wrong with eating Spirit Rice raw, he would only have swallowed a little at once, so the problem would not be too serious.

Yet he had not expected that as he chewed and chewed, that single grain of rice would fill his entire mouth. It was sticky, too, making it difficult even to swallow.

Looks like eating it raw really won't work. Forget bursting my stomach—if I swallow this mouthful, it'll probably burst my neck first.

Zhang Lingshan was speechless inside.

Fortunately, he had no shortage of methods. It only needed to be cooked, right? He could cook it in his mouth too.

Zhang Lingshan could gather the power of the Ice Fire Pool in his palm, so naturally, he could gather it in his mouth as well.

Thus, he treated his mouth as a pot, condensed the power of the Ice Fire Pool, and began simmering this single grain of rice inside.

According to the planting Jade Slip, growing this grain of rice required a special steaming method, and that method was confidential.

Although Zhang Lingshan did not know this method, he had once cooked Nine Nether Purple Rice, and he also had Zhang Zixin, a very useful helper.

He might not necessarily be able to crack the true steaming method, but as long as he could make this grain of rice more or less right, enough for him to swallow, that would do. There was no need to be