Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

Loose cultivators have no sects and no masters. They realize the Tao on their own and obtain cultivation skills through various means. Maybe the skills are not very good, but at this time the contrast is clearer: they don't have the elders to protect them, so they don't have to worry about the sect at this time. Is something wrong.

When the sect disciples gathered together to discuss matters, the casual cultivators also gathered together.Those disciples wearing uniform robes looked much more pleasing to the eye, and the mouse-eyed man suddenly said: "If all the disciples of the Bengshan Sect, Tianhai Sect, and Dark Crow Sect leave, we will also need to find another place. Safety."

"That's natural." The Taoist monk straightened his black robe and replied.

The disciples over there quickly finished their discussions, and the disciples of the Bengshan Sect and Tianhai Sect returned to the sect to check the situation, while the demon cultivators of the Dark Crow Sect quickly occupied most of the woods, setting up formations and guarding sentries.The elders of the Dark Crow Sect often kill sect disciples to refine their souls. Just now, the demon cultivators gathered together to discuss not returning to the sect, but how to occupy more places in the woods, and by the way, find a way to deal with the group of loose cultivators.

Cultivators are odd numbers in the world, they die as soon as they die, regardless of the way of heaven, they will not be contaminated by cause and effect, this is the biggest difference from ordinary people.Therefore, when the monks of the righteous way catch the demon cultivator, they decide whether to kill him or not based on their strength, and the demon cultivator is the same.

The demon cultivators began to form formations, and the casual cultivators were not idle either. One of them happened to have a little research on formations, so he directed the others to form a formation as well, defending against Xu Chongshan on the one hand, and defending against the demon cultivators on the other.

The formation is safe for the time being, and the monks began to meditate.At this time, in the tea shed, Shen Han was busy making breakfast.The yellow dog ran back from the outside, wagging its tail and said, "Ma'am, I met a litter of rabbits, and I plan to catch them when they grow up."

"Rabbits can't pull the mill." Jiao Baiyue found a smooth stone from outside the tea stand to serve as a bench, and sat next to Shen Han, helping pass a guy or something from time to time.The wheat planted in the backyard soon took root and sprouted. Under the invisible force of the tea shed, the green wheat grew abnormally longer and better, even much stronger than the first crop.Lingmi will be harvested in a day or two, and there is no shortage of food in the tea shed, but there is still no one to pull the huge millstone.

Maybe the man who sold it to Shen Han Stone Mill was because it was too big, and no one in the village head's family could pull the mill, so he deliberately offered a very small price to ruin the business.

"Twist twist, hawthorn cake, and rice cakes are all ready." Shen Han straightened up, glanced at the pot and said, "You can turn on the fire, the water is already boiling."

The yellow dog immediately stretched out its paws to pull the flames.

The resting men walked into the tea stand as usual, and the man who had previously sold it to Shen Han Stone Mill came in last, and said honestly: "I'm sorry, little boss, mother scolded me and asked me to return the money to you, Stone Mill Here it is for you, no money, anyway, the strongest cows and mules in the village can’t pull it.”

"Xiaohan, if it doesn't work, let Fenghua Shuang pull the grinder, he will definitely be able to pull it." Holding a piece of hawthorn cake in his hand, Jiao Baiyue thought for a while and said, "Tell him that grinding can beautify the skin, he will definitely will come."

The consciousness is still in the painting. Before entering the tea stand, Jiaobaiyue would see Fenghua double-applied facial mask through the painting every day, take a flower petal bath, and take a small porcelain bottle with her to apply the white cream that smells good on her face things.

The resting man is just an ordinary mortal who can no longer be ordinary. He feels that Fenghua Shuang should be a personal name. The huge stone mill outside is absolutely impossible to pull. Thinking of this, the man feels even more sorry for Shen Han, and said: "In the future, the tea stand All the firewood is covered by us elders, so don’t worry about the stone mill.”

Shen Han didn't accept the stone mill money that the big man gave out, and he specially wrapped two twists in oiled paper and gave it to the big man.The resting men had to go to the city after drinking tea and chatting a few words. There was no time to delay. Shen Han finally had some leisure. Grinding... can't imagine...

The second wave of monks walked into the tea stand as usual, and the sound of throwing money into the clay pot was extremely pleasant, but today's amount was only half of yesterday's. Shen Han was busy pouring tea and serving refreshments, and took the time to ask.A man with mischievous eyebrows replied, "There may be a big change in the sects of those two groups."

The demon cultivators remained silent, and concentrated on drinking tea and snacks, but some of the casual cultivators talked a lot, and you talked about Xu Chongshan's affairs with each other.It was only then that Shen Han knew who killed his aunt, and that Shen Wenbo had made such a big mistake.A mortal's life is as thin as a piece of paper, and even the wind and rain can't bear a minor illness, not to mention the violent attacks of the monks. Shen Han sighed for a moment, stood up and shrank in front of the stove, staring blankly at the flames inside.

The monks left quickly, and a demon cultivator didn't know what to think. He ran outside the tea stall to try to push the stone mill, but before he touched it, he was bounced away by an inexplicable force, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. .

The monks who noticed looked at each other and said with a smile: "This stone mill is also something that we can't touch."

"The owner of the tea stall is becoming more and more unpredictable."

Besides, the Golden Core Stage disciples who returned to the sect were greeted with bloodstains and dead people, and their souls had left the corpses and disappeared. Reminiscent of the martial arts practiced by Xu Chongshan, the souls of the disciples and elders of the sect were probably refined by Xu Chongshan. It is simply more cruel and bloodthirsty than Moxiu.Although ordinary magic cultivators kill people and seize treasures, most of the time they are just looking for lone cultivators who are alone, and the lives they cause are not too many.

After massacring three sects in succession, Xu Chongshan's eyes were red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. Go to the inn room Shen Wenbo arranged for him.

Maybe it's because of the bright and white moon crossing the catastrophe, the extremely cold tea stand, or the monks in the woods. At this time, Tengzhou City is very different from before. The traces of Xiu Da Neng crossing the catastrophe.In the eyes of mortals, outsiders may be monks with cultivation bases. They go back to Tengzhou City to sleep at night and search around during the day.

"Well, Xiao Han." Jiao Baiyue leaned against Shen Han's back, put her arms around him, rested her chin on her shoulders, and blew in his ear, "I still can't figure out what the magic weapon that was refined back then is. Don’t lose everything, maybe it’s a magic weapon.”

The hair of the yellow dog's tail blew up. He immediately stood up and ran out of the tea stand. After a while, he came back with a smooth pig bone in his mouth. He wanted to know if it was a magic weapon, so he threw it into the stove and burned it.The flames burst into flames, trying to burn the bones, and the fire even jumped out of the stove, almost burning the yellow dog's nose.

After wiping the clean tea bowls and plates with a dry cloth and carefully placing them in the basket, Shen Han thought for a while and said, "I feel that Xu Chongshan will come again."

Many people have a dark side, and Xu Chongshan's dark side is so powerful that it can control him in turn.Shen Han had been begging in Tengzhou City since he left Shen's mansion. During this period of time, he had seen a lot of darkness in human nature. It was not until he met the old owner of the tea stall that he felt a little warmth.From his own experience, Xu Chongshan would never let it go, Shen Han came to such a conclusion.

"He can't come into the tea stall." Jiao Baiyue stuck out her tongue and licked the tip of the other's ear, and she was satisfied to see the transparent ear tip gradually dyed pink, "I'll let Fenghua Shuang do the grinding, the wheat is ground into flour Good for making noodles."

Still didn't give up pulling her subordinates down to do coolies, Jiao Baiyue's hairy ears popped out, and moved in front of Shen Han for a while.

After wiping the last plate, Shen Han rubbed the hairy ears on the top of Jiao Baiyue's head, and rubbed the fluffy tail on the back of his buttocks, and then explained: "Huang Chan said that Fenghua Shuang is in charge of a lot of business for you, We can't waste his time, let's look for it again, since the stone mill can be made, there must be a suitable grinder."

"Okay." Feeling that what Shen Han said made sense, Jiao Baiyue nodded and put away her hairy ears, "I'll go back and pick hawthorns to eat."

In Tengzhou City, Xu Chongshan didn't remember how many monks' souls he had refined. The Qiankun bag was already filled with magic weapons. The soul sacrifice gave a huge soul-calling flag, which made Xu Chongshan suffer a little.

His body was full of tyrannical power, Xu Chongshan felt that he should be able to reach a great level, but Jielei did not come for a long time, he did not forget the agreement with Shen Wenbo, after a short rest, he appeared in Shen's residence.

The headed wife died suddenly, and the people in Shen's mansion privately said that this is a bad retribution for the wife, and that she deserved her crime for being taken away by the gods.Shen Wenbo didn't seem too sad, the mourning hall was arranged casually, and he only buried his wife when the time came.The master still has this kind of attitude, not to mention the servants who are good at observing words and expressions. When Xu Chongshan appeared, he happened to hear two servants standing in the corner chatting with each other about the cause of Madam's death.

As long as they moved their fingers, the two mortals came over without any resistance, offering their extremely fragile necks. Xu Chongshan sneered and said, "Since you can't control your mouth, what's the use of living?"

"Xu, Immortal Xu..." Shen Wenbo ran over like a duck with his heavy belly in his arms. He didn't care to wipe the cold sweat off his face, and stood beside Xu Chongshan with his head bowed, and said cautiously, "Over there at the tea stall...but Do you have any eyebrows?"

"Naturally." Xu Chongshan stretched out his hand to suck out the souls of the two servants and crushed them, he raised his arm and waved it, the wide cuffs of his robe swayed slowly as if a breeze was blowing.

Shen Wenbai's face showed joy, and he turned around to order the servants in the mansion to withdraw from the mourning hall and bury his wife. Then he saw that the huge mourning hall and the people inside were shattered bit by bit, and blood sprayed out, adding uniqueness to the dim picture. color.

"If the tea stall owner doesn't take the initiative to donate the magic weapon, then he will be buried with Tengzhou City." Xu Chongshan finally came up with a way, which is to threaten the tea stall owner!

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The author has something to say: Cough, whoever made Xu Chongshan go crazy, his brain is obviously not enough.