There were also those piles of rice, the fragrance that belonged to grain was so tempting. The more she looked, the more she even thought of shiny white rice in her mind, unable to help herself from swallowing saliva.
Moreover, even though they were paintings, if they were placed under the sunlight, they gave people the illusion that they were real.
Those grains of rice were plump, giving one a sense of satisfaction from the harvest.
But Chiang Xiao, despite her expectations, had not anticipated that the effects of these two paintings would be this good!
She had just picked some wood ear mushrooms when she heard some rustling in the grass in Lin Zi. She immediately stopped what she was doing and tiptoed towards the painting, and after getting closer, she slipped into the Space.
Once she saw it, she couldn't help but gasp and her eyes widened.
One, two, three, four, five, six, a whole six pheasants!
Those guys! It was as if they were lining up to come to the market!