Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

All the panaceas snatched from the Bengshan School, Tianhai School, and Dark Crow School were taken out of the Qiankun Bag. The gray sparrow stared at the black beans and jumped around. Finally, it chose a elixir from a sapphire bottle and opened it, holding it in its mouth. Swallowing the pill, because the pill was too big, it almost made the sparrow burst into tears.

Shen Wenbo didn't wait on him, Xu Chongshan's body was useless now and would soon rot, so he ordered his newly bought servants to bury his body casually.Originally, the servants and maids of Shen's mansion had already packed up the things that could be taken away from the mansion and left, but now the huge Shen's mansion is empty, only Shen Wenbo and his newly bought part-time thug's servant.

When the wind blew, it passed through the courtyards of the mansion, making a whining sound, like someone crying, although Shen Wenbai thought he had a lot of knowledge, he still couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on his body, got up and left.

Following Xu Chongshan's experience of the magic weapon that can fly by infusing spiritual power, and various monks with great supernatural powers, Shen Wenbai thought it was time to make more monks, instead of hanging himself on the sparrow Xu Chongshan, it was just for a while. Haven't found a way yet.

When the sky was bright, some monks got up early and waited at the gate of the city, holding stones and dirt in their hands as a guide. information, and then let the monks leave.

There was nothing to do at the tea stall at night, so Mr. Hawthorn lay asleep at the door of the wooden house. The sun rose in the morning, and the warm sunlight shone on his leaves, waking up.

Shen Han unloaded the door panels one by one and placed them by the wall, while Jiao Baiyue was busy setting up the low table. Mr. Hawthorn tree tilted the branch to look this way, he shook the glowing red hawthorn on the branch, Say hello to Shen Han, "Good morning, boss."

"Good morning." Shen Han replied subconsciously, and suddenly raised his head to a swaying branch, he was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Hawthorn?"

"Well, it's me." Mr. Hawthorn took two steps forward and sat down at the door, with his buttocks on the floor of the wooden house. Because of his height, it was inconvenient for him to enter the wooden house.The branches above the head swayed back and forth, and the hawthorn on it also swayed, making a rustling sound, and the voice of Mr. Hawthorn himself was a little hoarse, which was nice to hear, "I'll have breakfast, and I'll plant myself in the backyard later. "

"Wait a while." Shen Han nodded, carrying a wooden barrel to fetch water from a stream not far away.

Jiao Baiyue helped Mr. Hawthorn tidy up the branches, ripped off the dead skin on the roots, and wiped Mr. Hawthorn's bark with a rag, making the latter hum comfortably, wishing to lie down immediately and stay still.The yellow dog leaned over to take a look, and said, "The cultivation base is higher than mine, but why can't you transform into a human form?"

"It's not as comfortable as being in human form, ah, I need to rub the branch on the right too, it's so comfortable." Mr. Hawthorn shook the branch lazily.

Tilting the dog's head and thinking for a while, the yellow dog felt that Mr. Hawthorn's words were very reasonable. If it could transform into a human form, it would definitely remain so fluffy without wearing clothes.

Because of an extra mouthful (...), Shen Han specially scooped up an extra scoop of black flour after carefully asking Mr. Hawthorn about his appetite.Boiled noodles in shredded pork soup, mixed with pickled vegetables and peppers, stewed Chinese cabbage with fatty meat, not to mention how delicious it is.

Mr. Hawthorn held the bowl with a branch, and ate the noodles with a whimper. The tender branches held the chopsticks very flexibly. After eating, he also extended the branches into the wooden house to help clean up the table.Seeing the cloth in the corner, Mr. Hawthorn took the initiative to say: "Boss, can I help you make clothes? I can make clothes."

"Okay." Shen Han nodded quickly.Because Mr. Hawthorn embroidered the signboard with the word "tea" hanging out at home, and the fine flour was also milled by Mr. Hawthorn. He is very good.

When living in the courtyard of a mortal's house, Mr. Hawthorn learned a lot of crafts, such as embroidery, grinding, and making clothes.Carrying the cloth and carrying the basket containing gold thread, needles, scissors and other utensils, Mr. Hawthorn returned to the backyard of the tea stand by himself, pulled the roots into the pit, and stretched out his hand to pile up the surrounding soil. The branch of the tree was firmly pressed, and only then did I concentrate on my work.

The disgraced and embarrassed monk who left yesterday finally arrived at the tea stand. They had a tacit understanding, and several people gathered again to get back to the place.

These cultivators who are perennially superior are actually very narrow-minded. Once they are sure that the other party is inferior to their own strength, they must gain the upper hand, otherwise they will definitely become a knot in their hearts, and their cultivation base will not increase greatly from then on.

Before meeting to discuss things, you always have to be polite, and then compliment each other, you kick the soft ball back and forth one sentence at a time, and finally stay silent together for the next round of compliments.When the monks were testing each other, Shen Han had already prepared the tea leaves and boiled all the hot water, rolling them in the pot.Lingmi cakes and hawthorn pies were wrapped in oiled paper respectively, and the tea bowls and plates were also ready, just as the first batch of resting men who came to the tea stand came in.

Recently, business has been going smoothly, and Jiao Baiyue almost rushed to serve the tea. Shen Han was sitting by the stove, reaching out to rub the yellow dog's head, watching the flames in the stove jumping around mischievously. Sticking to one side, trying to toast the wine jar next door.

Everything has spirit. I don't know what is the reason to endow the fire in the stove with spirituality. Under the nourishment of the spiritual energy of the tea stand, it gradually produces spiritual wisdom. Maybe after many years, it can become a spiritual creature with a very high level of cultivation.The men once again lamented that Shen Han was so good at running the house, and the guy he recruited was so handsome, if it were placed in Tengzhou City, there would probably be no better-looking guy than him.

If an ordinary man hears what others say, he will become angry from embarrassment, but Jiao Baiyue only feels happy, that's why he deserves to be with Shen Han.Back then when he was a black dog, men often praised him for his strong physique, and he was able to eat enough every day despite the hardships of the tea stall. Shen Han, the master, is really a rare good man.

After the men were sent away, there were many copper plates in the earthen pot, and when you put your hand in and stirred it, you could hear a pleasant sound, ding ding dong dong.

Watching these mortals wearing bunts, five big and three thick, leave the tea stall, the monks were a little dumbfounded, and they took a tentative step forward, but were immediately blocked by the invisible barrier. If they attacked in the past, they would rebound the attack.

The monks in the woods kept paying attention to the tea stand, and seeing that there were only three or five monks looking around, they felt that this was nothing to worry about, so they came out of the woods in groups and went to the tea stand.

It was quite shocking that so many monks came out at once. They walked straight into the tea stand talking and laughing. Some people simply took out tea bowls from their Qiankun bags and queued up to get tea because they got in a little late. Take a greased paper bag.When passing the counter, everyone consciously threw money into it, and left after drinking tea and refreshments.

"He, they all have cultivation!" The cultivator who was blocked by the tea stall could tell at a glance.

The other said unhappily: "I can see it naturally. The key is how they can enter the tea stand unimpeded and come out intact."

Several monks fell silent for a moment. They tried everything but failed.One of the monks saw sharply that all the monks who entered would throw silver into a clay pot, so he tentatively took out the silver from the Qiankun bag, and then walked to the tea stand, and he went in smoothly.Seeing this situation, the monks behind immediately imitated it.

A large ingot of silver ingot flew into the clay pot and made a "dong" sound, which sounded particularly pleasant.Shen Han hurriedly looked up, and saw a monk standing at the door with his face up and proud, refusing to come in.

The yellow dog shook its ears, stretched its head over to look at it, and said with a flick of its tail, "Ma'am, this is the one who accidentally fell off the magic weapon yesterday. Let's pretend we don't know, or he will feel ashamed."

"Oh." Shen Han nodded to show that he knew.

Jiao Baiyue courteously poured tea and brought it over, and then ran back to serve tea, "How many of you? Can a table be seated?"

What the yellow dog said was human, the monk happened to be present, and immediately his face turned green, red, white and white, and he looked at the yellow dog fiercely, and moved his fingers slightly to make a secret move.Then the monk felt that his eyes went dark, and then the scenery around him quickly reversed. He flew out in mid-air quickly, and finally hit the ground with a "boom".

The monks who had just thrown silver into the clay pots at the tea stand were stunned for a moment. They didn't find anything, and thought that the time to enter the tea stand was limited, so they turned around and ran out, followed by a beast like a flood.

But since the money has been accepted and there is no need to give change, Shen Han naturally couldn't withhold the tea and refreshments, so he picked them up and followed behind.

The monks knew that the refreshment was a good thing, so they didn't refuse it. They tore open the oiled paper bag and devoured it hungrily. After pouring the tea, they quickly left.They must seize the time to meditate and practice, and they cannot waste the Chiyang Precious Fruit that they have eaten in their bodies.

When other monks in Tengzhou City came out one after another and gathered in the open space not far from the tea stand, those monks had already finished meditating, and you spoke out your guesses word by word. "The time to go to the tea stand is limited, so you have to throw money into the clay pot as soon as possible, and it's best to leave immediately."

"If you are not careful, you will be kicked out by the enchantment. It is really miserable to fall to the ground."

"But that tea is really a good thing. It's better than ordinary pills, and there are very few impurities."

The demon cultivators hiding in the dark gritted their teeth, they haven't planned to mess things up yet.The other monks finally stopped testing each other because of their common interests. Instead, they discussed each other with each other. In the end, many people believed that the demon cultivator must have opened a tea stall before he was able to overcome the catastrophe. It has been refined and turned into a treasure, and it is still very powerful.

As for Shen Han, a mortal, a yellow dog with low cultivation, and Jiao Baiyue, who couldn't see through his cultivation, they were all ignored by the monks.Probably the fact that the tea stand is a treasure shocked them...