Love eventually flows like water

A thousand years after the Undead Empire vanished, the little skeleton who used to farm was still tending to his fields, until the summoning portal reopened.
"Are you guys hungry? I’ve been farming for a thousand years and have stored a tiny bit of food."
"Have these fields been deserted? Can I plant things?"
"The princess's city on the hill doesn’t allow farming? Then never mind, I won't go."
"They want to tax me but won't let me farm? Wipe them out!"

Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

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.


Chapter 225: Dare to Burn My Field?_2