Chapitre 364: Chapter 225: Dare to Burn My Field?_2

If Ange's pot of porridge could be shared amongst them, the best food in their hearts might just become this pot of porridge.

However, as the porridge was boiling, Ange did not stop, but kept cooking, a lot of vapor evaporating, leaving less and less porridge in the pot.

At this sight, many people couldn't help but worry: "Still cooking? It'll dry up if he cooks any more!"

"Uh, Lord Skeleton, are you trying to cook the legendary rice?"

"Rice? The legend says that even if you stick a spoon in it, it won't fall over, it's made entirely of grain, and a few bites could keep you from hunger for days?"

The topic of rice was suddenly stirred up, everyone, enduring their hunger, excitedly discussed the legend of 'rice', which had been exaggerated countless times.