Medicinal Immortal

Listening to what he said, Tangning wearing a mask touched her bald head and glanced at the round bamboo and gourd around her waist. She couldn't help but smiled, "My image is too special. So recognizable."

After all, she is too famous, and now the people outside, who knows that Master Tang is a bald head, plus a blue dress, a round bamboo pinned to the waist?

Mo Ye listened, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "It's okay, even if someone with sharp-eyed eyes recognizes it wearing a mask, he won't be sure."

"How did you know such a place? I have been here for so long anyway, and I didn't know there was such a place." Tangning looked at everything in the city, feeling strange.

Because there are masked monks on both sides of the street spreading things with cloth, and the things they sell are not ordinary gadgets, but things needed by immortals.

They didn't sell them, they sat each other, some were reading with books, some were practicing cross-legged, and some closed their eyes to rest up their minds, as if they could not sell it or not.

Mo Ye took her to a restaurant. When she came in, many people were already sitting there. They found a side position to sit down and ordered a few dishes and a pot of wine.

"Don't drink the wine! Your injury has not fully recovered." Tangning said, looking at the monk who ordered, and asked, "Are there any soup? Give us some soup!"

"Yes, is Wulin Chicken Ginseng Soup good?" The monk asked with a smile.

"Okay." Tangning nodded, helped Mo Ye pour a cup of tea, looked around the restaurant, and asked: "Do you often come here to eat?"

"This restaurant does a good job of food, so I've been here a few times." He said, looking at her and said: "I will show you around after dinner. Sometimes I can find a lot of good things in it. "

"Okay." Tangning responded with a smile.

Not long after, the two of them served their dishes one after another. After the stew was finally served, the monk said: "You two eat slowly, you can call me again if necessary." Then he stepped back.

Tangning scooped a bowl of soup and said, "You have a bowl of soup first!" She also scooped a bowl for a try and nodded: "The century-old ginseng stewed with black chicken, the taste is not bad."

"Eat some food." Mo Ye helped her pick up some of everything. He was also happy to see her eating happily.

"Why are the people in the city that never sleeps pouring in the direction of the city lord's mansion tonight? Has something happened?" the person at the next table asked while drinking.

"Don't you know? The Thousand-Year White Ye Lingtan in the City Lord's Mansion is in full bloom tonight, and the city owner deliberately took out the Thousand-Year White Ye Lingtan for everyone to watch, so I went there."

Listening to the words over there, Tangning smiled and said, "Let's go and see it later!"

"Okay." Mo Ye responded and put some dishes for her.

After eating, the two went outside, followed the crowd, and found a higher restaurant to sit on top. Seeing that more and more people gathered below, the people from the city lord’s mansion moved. In front of a huge shelf covered with red cloth, dozens of guards were spread around to form a protective circle. As the red cloth was lifted, the shelf was also removed, revealing the thousand-year-old plant in the middle. Bai Ye Ling is coming.

"This is a good thing. I didn't expect that the lord of the city that never sleeps could get such a thousand-year-old epiphany." Tangning was slightly surprised, looking at the epiphany with surprise.