A few bold youths had already arrived at the front of the grain storehouse, gently reaching out their hands to push open the storehouse.
And what was revealed before them was...
A dimly-lit, or perhaps oil lamp-colored, massive warehouse, with the floor covered in thick straw, and atop the straw were no less than five gigantic mountains of grain!
The processed Five Grains were piled up on the floor, emanating a unique and wonderful aroma of grain. Even those who no longer worried about food and drink couldn't help but swallow when seeing such huge mountains of grain.
"So much."
"How long can this last us?"
"Hey, do you think maybe Immortals eat thousands of pounds in one sitting?"
This last sentence was approved by everyone present.
