Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

The monks who had entered the tea stall earlier were popularizing science, and most of the remaining monks wanted to go in and experience it, and some were quite disdainful. Their purpose was still a treasure. Now that they know the tea stall is, it is bound to win this time.

"For ordinary people, Chiyang Baoguo can at most strengthen the body. I might as well pay some money to buy it."

"No, if the mortal is extremely greedy and the lion opens his mouth, wouldn't we be in a passive situation."

"Aren't the members of Chi Xiao faction so afraid of things going wrong?"

"Does the Aurora faction want to rush to the front of the crowd and swallow the treasure?"

The two people who were still complimenting each other yesterday, because they were about to approach the tea stand and didn't need to beat around the bush to kick each other, so they just tore their faces apart and started pinching each other.The two were about the same age, about the same level of cultivation, and about the same temperament. They stared at each other, turned their faces away tacitly and followed behind the big team.

Some demon cultivators felt that there was an opportunity to stir up trouble, so they cast a spell and jumped up instantly, intending to jump into the tea stand.The yellow dog at the tea stand had finished roasting in front of the stove, and was about to come out to enjoy the breeze. He walked out on dog legs, raised his head and saw several demon cultivators falling head-on, his tail hair exploded, and before he had time When you dodged, you heard a loud "bang".

Those demon cultivators flew upside down in an instant as if they had hit a transparent wall.They haven't figured out the situation so far, unlike the Dark Crow faction Moxiu, they knew it very well, immediately took out the silver and walked into the tea stand and threw it into the clay pot, then sat at the low table and waited for refreshment.

The yellow dog flicked its tail and went into the tea stand to report to Shen Han, "Husband, madam, I just saw a few demon cultivators falling from the sky, probably because they were afraid of being seen by us in distress, and left in a hurry..."

"Then when they come again, we'll sell refreshments." Shen Han nodded.

Jiao Baiyue stood behind the counter, smiling as she watched the monks come in one by one, throwing silver into the pot.These monks were so tense that they turned around and ran away quickly, as if they were being chased by a ferocious beast.

She was ready to serve tea to them, Shen Han had no choice but to come out with the barrel of brewed tea, and the yellow dog followed behind with baskets full of refreshments on his head, and distributed them to the monks one by one.At this time, the monks of the Dark Crow Sect who were still staying in the tea stand looked a little abrupt, and Jiao Baiyue walked over with a smile and asked, "What's the matter with those monks outside?"

The words of explanation came to his lips but he couldn't say anything. Dark Crow sent Moxiu to drink the tea, stood up silently with the refreshments, and walked out of the tea stand quickly.

A large group of monks surrounded the unremarkable wooden house, counting about 200 or so, thanks to the relatively large open space nearby, otherwise it would be crowded.Shen Han carried the basket and wooden barrel and poured tea one by one for refreshments, and the yellow dog followed behind wagging its tail to protect Shen Han.

Moxiu, who had been blasted by the tea stall earlier, came back aggressively. He changed into clean clothes and his hair seemed to have been re-styled. They stood in mid-air while stepping on magic weapons, and without thinking about it, they shot out a burst of spiritual power, hitting Shen Han directly.

The body felt the danger before the brain, and the yellow dog's tail fur blew up, and in a hurry, he forgot to speak human words, "Wow, woof, woof, woof."

The Asura faction has always been at odds with decent monks, and they occupy a separate space, which is a bit far from Shen Han's side.There were still a few packs of refreshments and a little tea left, Shen Han wanted to seize the time, so he picked up the barrel and basket and ran over, the yellow dog followed behind with furry tail.

At the critical moment, the spiritual power formed a domineering impact and hit the ground, instantly blasting countless dust, and a deep pit appeared on the ground.If Shen Han hadn't dodged just now, his body would have been smashed.

Panting for a while, the yellow dog finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly spoke human words, "Ma'am, the magic cultivators who just fell from the magic weapon are here again, and their strength is very strong..."

Asura sect monks looked up and saw the magic cultivator in the air. They all frowned, and their fingers moved slightly. A small magic weapon flew out and exploded instantly.When Shen Han looked back, he saw Moxiu in mid-air swaying, and then fell down, "They fell down again, if you don't know how to control magic weapons, don't be brave."

Once the Asura Sect makes a move, they will know if there is one. The magical weapons they refine are useless to the monk's body, and directly affect the soul.Those menacing demon cultivators were beaten straight, their souls were damaged, and they lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, but they couldn't control the magic weapon anymore, so they had to get up in disgrace, gave Shen Han a cold look, turned their heads and left.

Shen Han didn't know that it was the monks in front of him who helped him, but he suddenly paused and said, "Wait a minute, I'll give you a taste of new tea."

The chrysanthemums are dried and then brewed into tea. A hawthorn, a red fruit, and a little sugar are added in it. The color is light red and it smells faint. Shen Han is holding a tray with brewed tea on it.

Mortals with naked eyes or people with a low level of cultivation like the yellow dog can only smell a faint fragrance, but monks with a slightly higher level of cultivation can see traces of spiritual energy floating above the tea bowl, which is extremely pure.The red Chiyang Baoguo lay in the tea water, it was whole!

"It's free for the first time, but there will be a charge later." Shen Han opened his mouth and showed a big smile.

Several people looked at each other, picked up the teacup and drank the tea silently, ate all the hawthorn, red fruit, chrysanthemum, etc. in it, put the tea bowl back, and then meditated on the spot, and began to absorb the spiritual energy that had just been eaten.

The other monks were also meditating, so they didn't see Shen Han's movements, so they didn't know what good things they missed.The yellow dog flicked its tail and followed Shen Han back to the tea stand, and continued running to the stove to warm up the fire.

Because the monks outside all brought their own teacups, Shen Han saved the step of cleaning the teacups, so he counted the remaining refreshments and prepared to make some more.Jiao Baiyue came to the backyard with a dustpan and started picking tea to make new tea.

Shaking the branches, Mr. Hawthorn folded the unfinished clothes and stretched his waist. Just as he was about to go to bed, he saw Jiao Baiyue picking tea, so he came over with great interest, "What to do?" New tea?"

"En." Jiao Baiyue nodded, "Do you want to help?"

He has been living in a mortal's yard and has never been exposed to this kind of work. Mr. Hawthorn immediately said with great interest: "Okay." The flexible branches bent down, imitating the appearance of the bright moon, and only picked one that meets the requirements. Because there are more branches that can help, Mr. Hawthorn works very fast.

At the tea stall, Shen Han scooped out the black flour, added water and kneaded it into a dough, and the other part of the black flour was kneaded with lard. The two kinds of dough were rolled into thin slices, stacked together, and rolled out again. , the final patch will become a layered appearance.

Cut into long strips, spread a layer of warm water on one side to bond the noodles, deep-fry in a frying pan until golden and remove.

Lingmi is steamed, flattened with a shovel, rolled into thin slices, and deep-fried in an oil pan until golden.There are still a lot of hawthorn sauce and hawthorn cakes. After Shen Han was busy with these, he ran to the stove and opened the wine jar, and a strong smell of wine wafted out, instantly permeating the entire wooden house.

It takes a lot of time to brew the real rice wine, but the situation at the tea stand is different now, it is activated by spiritual energy, and the spiritual rice is not comparable to ordinary rice, so it can be brewed so quickly.Shen Han quickly poured out a little, smelled it carefully, and drank a little more. It was soft and sweet in the mouth, and there was a faint lingering aroma. I am afraid that the best old wines do not have such a good taste.

Gudong, the yellow dog stood up wagging its tail, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Shen Han eagerly, "Ma'am, I want to drink some too. Old wine, the taste is not as strong as this."

No one thought of making wine with ling rice or ling fruit, they usually eat it directly in their stomachs and hurry up to practice.Cultivators don't have so much time to satisfy their desires of tongue and tongue, what they pursue is to improve their realm, or to consolidate their realm.

Shen Han brought some to the yellow dog, and the latter couldn't wait to stick out his tongue to lick it clean, then stood up drunkenly and swayed two steps, lay down on the haystack, and didn't move.The yellow dog's drinking capacity is really worrying, and he was drunk after just a little more.

Over there, with the help of Mr. Hawthorn, Jiao Baiyue picked a dustpan full of tea leaves and returned to the tea stall, "Xiaohan, are these enough?"

"Well, put it next to the stove to dry." Shen Han pushed the bowl forward, "Ah Bai, come and taste the rice wine."

Sniffing, Jiaobaiyue hurried over, took a sip of the rice wine, and exclaimed: "It smells so good, I feel my body is full of strength." After drinking all the less than half a bowl of rice wine, Jiaobaiyue's cheeks were still fair, and she didn't feel any pain. Drunk, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment and said, "Xiaohan, the aura contained in rice wine is very strong, which can speed up the movement of spiritual energy in monks' bodies. If we sell it to monks tomorrow, we will definitely be welcomed."

"It's so good." Shen Han cracked his mouth and smiled, "This way the tea stall can earn a lot of money."

The rice bowl is porridge cooked with Lingmi, served with sliced ​​radish and fried pork.Mr. Hawthorn was standing in the backyard, eating with a bowl on a branch, and then Shen Han came to clean up the bowls and chopsticks. Just as the sun was setting, everyone packed themselves up and went to bed.

"The yellow dog was drunk and didn't even get up for dinner." Shen Han leaned into Jiao Baiyue's arms and whispered.

The pretty brows were slightly frowned, and there was an unbearable emotion on his face. Jiao Baiyue took a deep breath, and he tried to keep calm and said: "His cultivation base is low, and he can't bear the aura of Lingmi wine. He will be fine tomorrow. Xiaohan, go to sleep."

"kindness."

The spirit of the bright moon hidden in the painting appeared because of the aura of the tea stand, and then transformed into a real body, no different from ordinary people.However, under the impact of the rich aura of Lingmi wine, his primordial spirit was changing.

Those memories that have long been dusty have finally been slowly but firmly revealed. The chaos in Tengzhou City that year triggered a battle between the monks of the righteous and the demons. In the end, the first monk of the demonic way came in person and put down the chaos at the cost of destroying the entire Tengzhou city.

It's just that the people of Tengzhou City live and work in peace and contentment now, as if the tragedy of the destruction of the city had never existed.In the darkness, Jiao Baiyue slowly opened his eyes, he sighed slightly, and hugged the person in his arms tightly.