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The fragrant white rice is cooked, and the smell spreads freely around the studio.
Under the gaze of several envious eyes, Qi Jie returned to the studio holding the pot.
Although there were no extra side dishes or any condiments for seasoning, the two of them still ate heartily and were extremely satisfied.
“Huh, the taste is still different from the white rice in the territory, but it is much more comfortable than the taste of reed stalks.”
Confirmed the rice synthesized by this decomposer,
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