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Chapter 7857

It is precisely because of this that over the years, Zijiu Island has almost been isolated from the world.?

Lunch.

In the minds of these fishermen in Zijiu Island, they are afraid that they will always remember this meal today.

The snow-white rice, the plump particles, and each of them is fragrant, and the water flows out of the mouth.

How many years have you not eaten such a meal?

"Why am I so happy?"

"Yes, such a meal is really... Will you be struck by lightning after eating?"

"No matter what, I'll eat it first. Even if I really want to hit the sky, I'll hit the sky!"

However, although everyone was extremely eager to eat white rice, no one rushed to do so, and no one was in chaos.

Everyone sat in a row, sitting on their own round table.

A total of fifty round tables were found for men and women.

Ten people sat on each round table.

The third uncle specially selected ten people, and these ten people were responsible for each of them, and each of them was responsible for giving meals to five tables.

Everyone sits in their own exclusive position, whether adults or children, quietly, and only their eyes reveal their excitement.

The child couldn't help but want to move, but when he was glared at by an adult, he didn't dare to do so.

When one large spoonful of fragrant white rice was delivered into the empty bowl in front of them—

Su Luo originally thought that their first reaction was to eat voraciously.

However, it is not.

They held their rice bowls, up and down, left and right, front and back... and looked at them, and watched, and there was no action.

Many people whimper while watching, whimper and watch…

Su Luo: "..." That's really just a bowl of white rice. Is it really that way?

However, for these people on Ziji Island, it is really true.

Because they cannot grow it on the island and cannot be circulated with the outside world, vegetables, poultry, fish and meat still have a chance to be late, but staple foods such as white rice have a legendary taste.

It is precisely because of this that they are so excited.

Su Luo originally thought that Aunt Tu would be the first to eat because she still had five kilograms of 100 meters in her house.

However, Aunt Tu picked up a grain of white rice with her fingers and looked at it in the sun. She slowly put them into her mouth and swallowed them carefully and chewed them slowly.

Su Luo counted and chewed forty-nine times before finally swallowing.

Su Luo: "..."

It would be fine if Aunt Tu was the only one, but there were so many people present... everyone was like this.

Not only adults, but also children... While crying, laughing and chewing, Su Luo was deeply shocked.

She never knew that a bowl of white rice could make people so touched.

The lunch went on silently.

Because no one has time to speak, no one has time to eat other dishes, everyone holds the bowl in front of them, as if they are afraid that they will be snatched by others...

Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun shook their heads. It seemed that this lunch would be over, and it would take a long time to finish it.

After four hours, the lunch turned into supper.

After finishing the meal with satisfaction, Su Luo and his third uncle talked about going up the mountain to find herbs and purple berries.

The third uncle woke up instantly!

Just now, he was so beautifully intoxicated by the white rice that he actually forgot about this matter!

"Yeah, yeah! OK! At this time, let alone looking for herbs, even if you ask everyone to charge in battle, no one would refuse!" Uncle San said excitedly.

Bang bang, two feet, the old man stood on a tall bamboo stool.
Chapter completed!
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