Lin Yi directly ignored it, and didn't pay them any attention, instead he just pulled out a shovel and kept stirring inside.
Finally, after about half an hour, this big pot of porridge was cooked, and at this moment, the aroma from the boiling rice had already permeated the entire village. This made the group of people looking at the big pot of thick porridge continuously swallow their saliva.
They were even somewhat unable to control themselves, truly wanting to rush forward to quickly taste what this stuff actually tasted like.
After all, to them, rice was simply a novel thing; they had never seen rice before, nor did they know what it was used for. But looking at its pure white appearance, their first reaction was that it could be eaten.
