Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

Being able to occupy the position of the elder of the Dark Crow Sect, it can be said that this demon cultivator not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has a particularly bad character.

"You..." The elder of the Bengshan faction originally wanted to say that everyone was in the same boat, but in the blink of an eye, seeing that the other party was a demon cultivator, he immediately shut his mouth and leaned against the Tianhai faction resentfully.The elder of the Tianhai faction said with a sneer: "The people who died at the hands of Xu Chongshan are not only decent monks, but also demon cultivators."

The three new elders were busy taking their positions, but Xu Chongshan ignored them. After listening quietly for a while, he saw that they seemed to be still chatting back and forth, so he took the lead impatiently.Because the elder of the Dark Crow Sect leaned against Xu Chongshan himself, and at this time he was arguing with the two elders of the Bengshan Sect and the Tianhai Sect, he was careless for a moment, and was immediately hit by the domineering aura, even if he turned around quickly, it was already too late.

He fell heavily to the ground, and the elder of the Dark Crow Sect spat out a mouthful of blood. He said angrily, "Xu Chongshan, you..."

"What about me? The three of you are discussing how to get rid of me in front of me, so why don't you allow me to strike first?" Xu Chongshan's words are rogue, but understandable.The elders of the Bengshan faction and the Tianhai faction looked at each other, did not stop, and attacked together.

The Nascent Soul stage monks fight, their strength is violent, and the surrounding environment will inevitably suffer, but for some reason, they all tacitly did not leave the tea stall, gathered their strength as much as possible, and tried to find out what was going on inside the tea stall while fighting. Condition.Under normal circumstances, they would not be able to die, and at most they would suffer a little injury. If they could get the treasure from the tea stall, that little injury would be nothing at all.

The Golden Core disciples in the woods were all ready to move, but the elders were too powerful, they didn't dare to run out rashly, and they had to strengthen the barrier to prevent accidental injury.The demon cultivators were more daring, they sneaked out to bring the injured elder back, and told everything about the tea stall, and they didn't forget to explain the summoning flag.

The elders of the Dark Crow Sect were eager to observe the movement outside, so naturally they did not punish the disciples, which allowed these demon cultivators to save their lives.

There was a lot of movement outside the tea stall, Jiaobaiyue ran out first, holding a handful of hawthorns, which was given by Shen Han, saying to eat a few for appetizer.With the help of the spiritual power in the tea stand, Jiaobaiyue can be made like ordinary people, but his own cultivation is not at all. He raised his head and watched the three people fighting outside. After thinking for a while, he quickly finished eating the hawthorn and spit out the core , thrown out quickly.

The yellow dog stretched itself, and was about to run out for a walk to exercise its body, when it suddenly saw the venerable's somewhat unrestrained movements, the whole dog stopped suddenly, and fell to the ground with a snap.The yellow dog's cultivation base is too low, so he only saw the people fighting outside now, he got up wagging his tail in surprise, and ran back to the tea stand to report the situation, "Ma'am, there are people fighting outside, what should we do?"

"Who?" Because there was an invisible force protecting the tea stand, Shen Han didn't feel it at all, so he hurried out to look up.Jiaobaiyue was throwing the hawthorn core upwards. He had great strength, and the height of the throw was so high that it just hit the monks.

"Xiaohan, they are fighting here, affecting the business of our tea stall." Jiao Baiyue was happy, and at an angle that the yellow dog couldn't see, she quietly shook the hairy ears, and then quickly retracted them.

Putting up the awning with his hands and looking outside, Shen Han nodded solemnly, "Throw a wooden stick."

"Okay." Jiao Baiyue agreed, and ran to the tea stand quickly to pull out the burning stick from the stove, and then ran out, rounded her arms and threw it out, and saw that the fire was getting hotter and hotter due to the friction of the air , quickly hit a monk, and then hit the next one.

Shen Han's tea stand is quite miraculous. It can not only stop some monks and mortals who are plotting evil, but also take the initiative to attack. It's just a ball of mortal fire. The elders in mid-air don't care. They think that waving their sleeves can Put out this fire.

"This fire is not easy!" The elder of the Bengshan faction was the first to discover the problem. He immediately tore off the burning robe, but found that the clothes inside were also on fire, so he continued to tear it, and he could barely finish tearing the burning robe before it burned his skin. clothing.Of course, these clothes were not in vain, they were all thrown on Xu Chongshan.

The elder of the Tianhai sect next to him was unlucky. What he burned were shoes, and the fire was particularly tenacious. After the shoes were burned, the socks burned, and then continued to burn the soles of the feet, and finally climbed the clothes all the way to the thighs.Almost everyone could smell the smell of burnt flesh. Xu Chongshan was even worse. There was not a single intact part of his body. He sacrificed all the magic weapons on his body and fled quickly.

The elder of the Tianhai faction fell to the ground with a "slap" and kept rolling, but the fires that burned to the flesh could not be extinguished no matter what.

The two people and the dog at the tea stand were a little dumbfounded seeing this scene, but Shen Han was the first to react. He hurried back to fetch a basin of water, then hurried out and poured it on the elders of the Tianhai sect with a "wow". It disappeared at the sound. "Are you okay?" Shen Han put the wooden basin beside him, looked down at the miserable monk, saw that he was still breathing, and said, "Don't fight at my door from now on."

The yellow dog over there was already stunned. He stared at his furry dog ​​paws with his round eyes, and then at the monk whose burned flesh was ripped apart. His tail hair exploded in an instant, and hurried to the stove to add firewood. , by the way to verify the thoughts in my heart.The yellow dog usually leans against the stove to warm up the fire. Occasionally, when he is too lazy to pick up the fire with a wooden stick, he will stretch out his dog's paws directly.After all, he is also a demon cultivator with a cultivation base close to him, so Fanhuo can't hurt him at all...

When Shen Han came back, he saw the yellow dog raised its paw and stretched it into the stove to scratch it, then pulled it back, put it in front of the dog's head, and continued to scratch the stove fire. "This fire has a bit of spirituality, it won't harm our own people." Squatting aside and looking at it for a long time, Jiao Baiyue was also very interested. She stretched her slender and white fingers into the stove, but the flame inside seemed to be alive, and it voluntarily circled around. Come over, but there is no burning feeling.

Seeing the two dogs (...) squatting beside the stove for a long time, Shen Han also leaned over and tried to put his hand into the stove, the flames inside really wouldn't burn him, it felt warm and very comfortable.After thinking about it, there is only one explanation that can explain the problem, Shen Han said: "This is the legacy you left behind... right..."

"Well, maybe it is." Jiao Baiyue nodded.

The Jindan disciples in the woods picked up their elders one after another, and the senior brother reported that the secret of the tea stall seemed to be revealed, at least it could prove that the treasure is definitely high-grade and high-end. The monk figured it out.

Skin wounds can be healed quickly by taking some pills, and Elder Yuanying’s own ability should not be underestimated. After just meditating for a while, the injury has already healed. He took out new clothes from the Qiankun bag and put on them. sect elders.

So when the resting men came to the tea stand to drink tea as usual, brought a few bundles of firewood, bragged for a while, carefully put the refreshments in their arms and left, the second wave of people would arrive soon.Every day, a group of businessmen rushing to the tea stand to drink tea. The number of people is basically fixed. These people are often very generous and give a lot of money. This makes the income of the tea stand more and more stable.However, there were three more guests today than usual, all of them were old men of seventy years old. Shen Han served them soft hawthorn cakes instead of crunchy rice cakes.

After these people left, they took out the money in the pot and put it away properly, and the day passed like this.

Beside the tea stall, there were piles of boxes piled up like hills. They were idle, so Shen Han ran over to pick one up, and opened it when he came back. Inside was a huge black Ganoderma lucidum, and beside it was a very small red fruit. .The yellow dog looked at the dog's head and said: "This should be a mountain delicacy. It is said that mortals can prolong life after eating the fruit, but it has no seeds, so it is not easy to plant." After seeing Shen Han's successful cultivation of Lingmi, the yellow dog's thinking is also different. Change accordingly.

"Ganoderma lucidum should be quite old, let's plant it in the backyard." Jiao Baiyue didn't dare to show weakness, she took Shen Han's hand and licked the back of his hand and whispered.

So Ganoderma lucidum was planted at the root of the hawthorn tree, and a fruit without breaking the skin was dug into a pit and thrown in, poured some water, picked some hawthorns, and came back to cook hawthorn sauce, and eat the fruit by the way.This fruit doesn't taste much, it's not as delicious as the sour hawthorn, Shen Han decided to try recommending it to those businessmen tomorrow to see if he can make some money.

For dinner, Shen Han invented his own way of eating. Heat up the pork bone broth, throw some meat slices in it, then put the pre-rolled noodles into the pot, stir a few times, sprinkle with green vegetable leaves, and finally put salt.It saves firewood and time, and it still fills your stomach when you eat it. In the past, when life was tight, it took a long time to eat like this once.

The yellow dog couldn't help but sucked his saliva, and said with emotion: "Madam is really amazing, I am afraid that few people in the world can cook such delicious food."

"En." Jiao Baiyue squatted beside her and nodded sharply.

The wheat in the backyard was about to mature, and Shen Han was not worried that the semolina would not be able to catch it. He also planned to get a stone mill and grind the flour by himself, which would save a lot of money.Occasionally, he can feel that his stall seems to be different from before, but everything is developing in a positive direction, which makes him habitually ignore this problem.

At this time, the monks in the woods reported to the tea stand every day, and the state of bigu they had insisted on all year round was broken. They could not help drooling when they smelled the fragrance wafting from the tea stand. A good hotel packs meals and treats the brothers and sisters to eat when they come back.

It's just that this trip didn't go smoothly.Xu Chongshan was in Tengzhou City, he was eating at the best inn, Shen Wenbai was standing beside him with his servants, and happened to meet the disciples who came with him.

In Xu Chongshan's eyes, no matter how the few Jindan stage disciples used their tricks to deceive their eyes, it was like nothing, because there was a huge gap between them.