Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

Next to the official road outside the Tengzhou city gate, there is a very small tea stall with only three tables. Don't care about those few silver coins.

It's just that the tea stall at this time is quite different from usual. Several servants stood outside with arrogant expressions.A middle-aged man with a big belly was sitting on a low bench inside the tea stall. He coughed dryly and pretended to be kind and said, "Xiaohan, your dog...has any legacy?" In each word, there was an expectation in his eyes that he didn't realize.

Standing opposite the middle-aged man, Shen Han showed a bit of bitterness on his face when he heard the words. He shook his head, "Uncle, you should know that since I was... there is only this tea stand, and Ah Bai has been following me. There is nothing left behind. In the next moment, it itself was wiped out by the ashes struck by lightning."

Thinking of A Bai, Shen Han's eyes dimmed. When he was kicked out by his aunt, the servants in the mansion hurriedly distanced themselves from him, only A Bai never left him.Later, he wandered outside the city gate and squatted next to the tea stall. The owner of the tea stall at that time was an old man.It's not safe outside the city, especially at night there are often stray wild dogs and night owls, but Shen Han is not afraid, because with Ah Bai around, those dogs and cats dare not come near.

Ah Bai is a black dog, he jumps when he is called Ah Hei, but he has to be called Ah Bai to be obedient, and he does not know why.

A few nights ago, the sky suddenly exploded with thunder and the rain poured down. Ah Bai ran out with his dog, and when Shen Han caught up with him, he picked up a handful of black tail hairs. Lightning struck, and in the end there was not even a corpse left.

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva. He had looked at this tea shed a long time ago. There was really nothing valuable, let alone the so-called "inheritance".

Shen Han lowered his head and suppressed the dark light in his eyes, "Uncle, if there is nothing else, I will boil the water and start a stall..."

The tone was as if he wanted this poor and broken tea stall, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became ugly, seeing Shen Han's lips moving, he finally said nothing, and called the servant to leave.

The middle-aged man's name is Shen Wenbai. He left the tea stall and entered the city with a proud face. When he saw a man with a mischievous face waiting at the side of the road, he immediately put on a smile, waved his servants away, walked over quickly and said: "I asked in the past. The dead dog of Xiaohan's family didn't leave any inheritance at all. He also only has a broken tea stall, which is worthless."

The mouse-eyed man puffed out his chest, pretending to be an expert, and said, "Even if it's a tea stall, you can come over here, and then I'll give you a few good words in front of the immortal, and you can get the glory and wealth of several lifetimes."

"Then..." It was just a broken tea stall, Shen Wenbo felt embarrassed to go back, so he tentatively asked, "How about I go tomorrow?"

"Yes." The mouse-eyed man nodded slightly, and when he saw Shen Wenbai leaving the alley, he disappeared in a flash.

Shen Han, who didn't know that he was secretly coveted by many people, was lighting a fire to boil water at this time, carrying water from a clear stream not far from the tea stand. Picked and made by myself.The reason why this tea stand is placed here is not only because there are customers passing by to drink tea, but also because there is a tea tree as tall as a person behind the tea stand.

The water in the pot boiled, scooped it out and poured it into the wooden barrel, the tea leaves in it swirled along with the hot water, Shen Han stirred it with a spoon, and the fragrance could not be restrained from wafting out.Different from the bitter taste of the low-quality tea that ordinary people drink at home, the tea brewed by Shen Han has a fragrant fragrance and green tea water, and the tea leaves inside are fresh as if they were just picked from the tea tree.Those big men on the road didn't know how to evaluate the tea, but every time they passed by, they would come over to drink a bowl, throw two or three copper coins, and then brag about what they saw and heard with their companions, and then slowly got up and went into the city.

At this time, in the woods not far from the tea stand, there were a large number of people in different clothes squatting. They were either standing on the top of a tree, or on a light branch, or simply suspended in the air, but They all have one thing in common, they all focus on the tea stand.

"It's impossible for the demon cultivator to pass the tribulation during the Mahayana period without leaving anything behind." A Taoist nun in a gray robe said coldly.

"I and other monks will be blocked by invisible forces. It seems that there are real treasures." The old monk said in a deep voice.

The Taoist priest over there who closed his eyes and meditated opened his eyes when he heard the words, and said with a half-smile: "With my cultivation base, I can't break through the barrier over there. I'm afraid these treasures are still high-level. The demon cultivator seems to have been wiped out, leaving behind But the treasures of this treasure are so powerful, I guess it should be a high-grade treasure.”

"It's easy to say, we can't attack mortals, I'm afraid that kid doesn't know that the dog he raises is a Mahayana demon cultivator."

"It's a pity that the cause and effect are too heavy. The heavens have sent down death kalpas, and 99 kalpas will strike you to death."

"Don't say such sarcastic remarks, the demon cultivator can't die, and the treasure will be your turn?"

"The demon cultivator is dead, and the treasures left behind are ownerless. I just don't know who of us has that kind of luck."

A group of monks were of different shapes, but they all spoke the same words. Since they couldn’t attack mortals, they kept guarding outside the tea stand, which was beneficial. At least all the wild dogs and cats nearby disappeared, and no one dared to run to the tea stand. .

In the evening, Shen Han put away the tea stand, put the legs of the table facing inwards and the table top outside to block around the tea stand, and he moved out the small bed inside and made it up.Surrounded by rags to cover it, Shen Han has made up for it all these years and covered the outside with a layer of thatch, so it is safe to stay there.It's just that my black dog, which stood taller than him, was not there, and only a handful of tail hair remained.Shen Han touched the small pocket hanging around his neck, which contained the dog's tail hair, and said in a low voice, "Ah Bai, good night."

The people in the tea stand were fast asleep, and the monks who had been squatting in the woods finally jumped out and circled around the tea stand.The low tables, broken beds, and patched quilts in the tea stand, including the people lying on the bed, could not escape the eyes of the monks, but they squinted their eyes and looked left, right, up and down, and they couldn’t see what was going on in the tea stand. Something is a treasure.

At this time, there is a tea tree taller than a person standing in the place next to the tea stand, and the crystal clear tea leaves are gently swaying with the breeze.The monks glanced over and continued to search for every dead grass and every piece of wood in the tea stand.

"Hey, the child still has a picture of his own tea stand on the palm of his hand." A monk dressed casually and casually said with a sudden smile.

The eyes of the people "swish" to look over, only to see Shen Han's hand exposed on the broken bed, and there is really a tea stand drawn with small black lines in the palm, which is lifelike and extremely lifelike.Looking at it as if it was drawn with carbon strips in the stove, the monks looked away again with a "shua" and continued to search.

At this time, in a deep mountain thousands of miles away from Tengzhou City, an unusually gorgeous palace was located halfway up the mountain. Several disciples dressed in robes stood outside the palace, looking at the palace with awe.

"I heard that Mozun is stunningly beautiful. If he hadn't taken the initiative to surrender back then, the decent and powerful would not be able to suppress him easily." A disciple couldn't help but push the people around him, and whispered, "Master said that if Mozun If you don't wake up this year, your primordial spirit will completely dissipate between heaven and earth."

"If you want me to say, Demon Venerable was probably deceived by the power of the righteous way back then, and the primordial spirit was completely destroyed, and the only thing left now is just a corpse."

These young disciples couldn't help whispering each other. Every time they came, they would just watch outside the hall. Many years had passed, and there had never been any movement inside. They didn't even know if the Demon Lord was still inside. .It's just that the task assigned by the sect master must be completed.

"Huh..." A long sigh came from the hall, as if breaking the perennially silent air, waves of ripples spread out, and the air in the hall rose slowly with Xuan'er, covering the person lying on the bed. people.

"Huh? Did you hear something?" The young disciple suddenly fell silent and asked carefully.

"Don't make a fuss, if there is any sound, the Mozun might have already left, let's meditate and practice, and wait until dawn to change shifts."

The rest of the disciples had no objection, so they sat up cross-legged one after another, with their five hearts turned to the sky.At this time, a very clear voice came out again, "Huh..." It seemed that someone was sighing in the ear, without any emotion in it, which made people's hair stand on end.

Several disciples opened their eyes at the same time, looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes, and they all understood that everyone heard the voice.Just when the disciples were considering whether to send someone out to report to the elder, they heard a crackling sound in the hall, followed by an extremely violent roar, "Wow, woof, woof."

"Is this a dog?"

"What are you waiting for, something must have happened in the hall, and we cannot get in due to restrictions, go back and report to the elders of the sect."

"That's right, let's go."

The young disciple ran around to find the elder, and suddenly the hall fell silent, not knowing what was going on.

Here, Shen Han woke up and found that it was not yet dawn, so he dressed and got up as usual, tidied up the broken bed, picked up two wooden buckets and prepared to go out to fetch water.The monks who had been watching outside all night suddenly turned around in a hurry and fled into the woods in a hurry, and some even fought for a favorable position to watch.

"Children are so diligent." A monk couldn't help but sigh, "Getting up so early to carry water, I think back then..."

"Shhh, the kid's uncle is here," said the mouse-eyed man who had been in contact with Shen Wenbai yesterday. At this time, his eyes lit up and he laughed, "When he gets the tea stand, we will Just take it apart bit by bit, whoever gets the treasure depends entirely on luck."