Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

The road in front of the tea stall was almost empty in the morning, and Shen Han was not in a hurry to sell tea, he had to prepare the meals for the day.There was a pot in the corner where the wooden bed was placed, and beside it was a small bag of semolina, which was properly covered with stones.

The semolina is mixed with water to form a dough, and then patted into a pancake and pasted on the edge of the iron pan, cooked over a low heat, served with pickled pickles pimples, and the meal for the day is ready.

It's just that Shen Han hadn't eaten breakfast yet, and not far away, a middle-aged man with a pot belly walked quickly, panting, "Xiaohan, I thought about it all night, and I feel sorry for you all these years. I I have discussed it with your aunt, and I will take you back today to live a good life, and there is no shortage of food from you at home. This tea stand... Just throw it here, I will send a guy to help you look after it, how about it?"

Holding the small pocket on his chest tightly, Shen Han took a deep breath and said, "Do you think this tea stall is the dog's...inheritance?" Although he has never seen the world, yesterday Shen Wenbo inquired about his family's Ah Bai's inheritance. He came running up and down again, there must be some plot.Ever since he was kicked out by his aunt and this uncle ignored them, Shen Han had already seen through them, if there was no profit to be made, how could Shen Wenbo come here several times.

Being said to be the central matter, Shen Wenbo himself felt that the treasure in the tea stall was ridiculous, but when he thought of the "superior" he had seen earlier, his eyes turned cold, and he ordered the servant behind him, "Drag him out and break his leg." , the farther you can throw it, the better."

A group of monks hiding in the woods cheered up one after another, and one of them lowered his voice and said, "Here we are."

The servant rolled up his sleeves and strode towards the tea stand, just as he was about to grab Shen Han's arm, suddenly ripples appeared throughout the tea stand, instantly knocking the servant and Shen Wenbo away.The monks' eyes lit up, and they tremblingly said: "As expected, that wave of power is definitely a top-grade treasure. Originally, we thought it would only block monks, but now it seems that even ordinary people are also shut out."

"Perhaps the treasure has already recognized its owner, it seems that we have to take action."

"I wait for righteous monks, and I never attack mortals."

"Don't put gold on your face. Who doesn't know that the way of heaven is biased towards mortals. If we monks make a move, we will be entangled in karma. If that child will do something in the future, if we make a move, we will die when we ascend in the future."

"Then everyone will act together..."

All kinds of monks talked one after another, and because of the cover of magic, they couldn't see clearly from outside the forest, so they could only hear the rustling sound, like the cry of ghosts at night.

Besides, Shen Wenbo was thrown flying by an inexplicable force, and his fat body fell to the ground with a "slap". Instead of being angry, he was pleasantly surprised.Originally, he didn't really believe in the so-called dog legacy of the "expert", but now he finally experienced it himself, and he believed it instantly. His mind suddenly thought that if the treasure was used by him, who else could hurt him in the future?

"Go again!" Shen Wenbo couldn't wait to test the power of the treasure, so he ordered his servants to go again.

Shen Han took out a lump of pickled vegetables from the clay pot, cut it into thin strips with a kitchen knife, and mixed it with crushed chili.Shen Han scooped up warm water in a bowl, took out a thick noodle cake and had breakfast with pickles.

The chili grows beside the stream not far away, when will it be moved back and planted next to the tea tree.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the servant who was close to the tea shed, and Shen Han tried his best to shrink into the corner, reducing his sense of existence.

"Ah..." The servant with big arms and round waist flew out again, just hitting Shen Wenbai who was watching from this side.

"Baby, it's really a baby." Shen Wenbo lay on the ground and muttered to himself, then pushed the servant on his body and said viciously, "Get up, I have to go back and discuss with my wife."

Seeing that Shen Wenbai finally left, Shen Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief, set up the low table after breakfast, wiped the stools clean, and re-boiled water to make tea.After running a tea stall for so many years, Shen Han knew that boiling water must be used to make tea, and it is best to use a kind of hard tree branch for the firewood for boiling water. In addition, the tools for making tea should not have iron, otherwise it will affect the fragrance of the tea.

Some pedestrians who often transport goods in and out of the city will stop at the tea stand when they pass by, drink two bowls of tea and rest before entering Tengzhou City.

In the woods, the monks set up an arbor to observe, and one of them said: "The mortals who go in to drink tea are not blocked."

"Anyone with long eyes can see it, why don't we... let's have a try?"

"It's better to let the old monk go." An old monk who was meditating said, a bright light flashed through his opened eyes.

The Taoist priest sitting on a slender branch sneered at the words, "The monks are all empty, why are you not afraid of karma this time, is the master planning to cross the catastrophe?"

"Why don't you let me go? Ordinary people will always let go of their guard against women." The Taoist nun in a gray robe smiled.

The monks have different opinions, and their cultivation bases are almost the same, no one can stand out.They thought they were extremely lucky, they were able to meet the Almighty and overcome the tribulation, and they also had the opportunity to obtain the treasures left by the Almighty. Everyone thought this was their own chance, and no one would accept the others.

At this time, in a remote mountain thousands of miles away, several elders were also arguing endlessly.There are restrictions inside and outside the palace, which were jointly set up by the great powers of the righteous way back then. It is said that the demon king inside also personally participated in it, and it is impossible for ordinary people to untie it.One must know that Demon Venerable was a once-in-a-thousand-year ghost talent back then, and he became enlightened by himself. He had no teacher, but his cultivation was gradually rising. If there were not some accidents later, Demon Venerable might have already ascended to the top.

"Do you want to ask the suzerain to take action?" An elder asked tentatively.

"No, according to the deduction, the Demon Lord's primordial spirit has already collapsed, and it is the weakest time. If we have to find the suzerain even for such a trivial matter, then what is the use of the position of the elder. In my opinion, we should first find out what's inside. Is the person awake, and...is the dog still there..."

What the elder said was quite satisfactory, and everyone agreed.After a moment of silence, the elder who spoke earlier asked again: "Then how to find out?"

The restrictions inside and outside the palace are all set by masters of the Mahayana period, which can isolate the sound. It is definitely not possible to open your throat and shout outside.An elder took out a piece of white paper from his sleeve and cast a small spell. The white paper turned into a small paper crane and flew in circles in the air. Then the elder pointed and the paper crane flew towards the palace.

Then, one zhang away from the gate of the palace, the paper crane hit the transparent barrier and turned into powder. When the wind blew, the powder dispersed.

The elders were silent again.

"Wow, woof, woof, woof." Suddenly there was a barking of a dog from the hall, the rhythm of which was like speaking animal language.It's just that all the elders couldn't understand. Just as they were about to remain silent, they heard the voice inside change. "Cough...wait...take my portrait...go to the tea stall in Tengzhou City...to marry...the stall owner..."

Various emotions flashed across the faces of the elders, and they stepped forward excitedly and were about to ask carefully, when the voice inside changed again, murmuring, "Wow, ow..."

"I can't be wrong, I was lucky enough to hear the Demon Venerable speak when I was a child." An elder coughed dryly, and seeing everyone looked over, he felt that his social status seemed to have increased a lot, "That's it, the tone of the Demon Venerable seems to be different. Mixed with a part of Dao, I can think about it carefully when I go back, maybe my cultivation will go a step further."

"That makes sense." The other elders nodded and left quickly.As for what Mozun said, the elders still need to read it carefully and figure out its specific meaning before making a decision.

The level of elders is below the sect's suzerain, and if ordinary monks are not cultivated enough, they will not be seen at all.Just like the various monks guarding outside the tea stand, some of them are casual cultivators who are walking and enlightening, and some of them are disciples of the lowest sect. If they go back and report to them, the treasures will definitely not belong to them. Here, maybe that great opportunity is his own.

One or two hours after breakfast, the tea stand will have customers coming one after another, basically they are regular customers, knowing that the tea sold here only costs two or three copper coins, and they don't care about the small money.

The best time for business is after lunch. Some of these pedestrians brought dry food, and their mouths were dry after eating. They just ran over to drink tea to quench their thirst. They were very comfortable.Shen Han stood by the wooden barrel, and when someone came, he would scoop up a bowl of tea and send it over. Before the guest left, he would take the initiative to throw the copper plate into a chipped clay pot.

Ding ding dong dong, the sound of the copper plates touching each other was extremely pleasant, and when a certain amount was accumulated, Shen Han would walk over and pour out the copper plates inside, and put them in the pocket of his underwear.

Squeezing the cloth bag on his chest, Shen Han stared at the outside of the tea shed in a daze. If it had been before, his own Ah Bai would have gone to sleep under the sun, and when he felt his fur was scalding, he would run back and huddle with him, with a soft belly. Slate on the ground.

My own Ah Bai is very smart, he knows how to stick to the slate to cool down when it is hot, and runs to bask in the sun when it is cold, but now there is only a handful of tail hair left.

"Little boss, where's your dog?" After taking a sip of herbal tea, the big man asked with a smile.

"Dead." Shen Han lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

The big man just asked casually and didn't care about answering. After drinking the tea, he took out the copper plate and threw it into the clay pot, got up and left.

One after another, regular customers noticed that the big black dog with a strong sense of presence was gone, and some people would ask, and when Shen Han said that the dog was dead, they asked again, how did it die.Shen Han squeezed the small bag on his chest, and replied: "He was struck to death by lightning."

In their eyes, it was nothing more than a dead dog, and they just casually comforted Shen Han with a few words.

The monks hiding in the woods are all smart with eyes and ears, and the distance doesn’t hinder them at all. They listened to the voices in the tea stand and the nonchalant expressions of the pedestrians. Can't swallow.That's a demon cultivator in the Mahayana period, who can easily destroy the entire Tengzhou City!

"Why don't we go together?" The mouse-eyed man who had previously disguised himself as an "expert" cleared his throat and said, "If we drag it on, I'm afraid there will be long nights and dreams."