Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

Shen Han had a very bad dream. He dreamed that he was being crushed by a big mountain, but he was not crushed to death, but he couldn't turn over, and he could feel the overwhelming pressure.Finally, I used all my strength to open my eyes, and I saw a strong chest pressing on my body. The muscles were particularly strong, and it felt very good to the touch. "Ah Bai, so it's you." Shen Han sighed, and said how the mountain in the dream was quite elastic.

"Xiao Han, morning." Jiao Baiyue opened her eyes, a moment of dangerous emotion flashed, then restrained herself, lowered her head and kissed Shen Han's lips.

Hearing the movement on the bed, the yellow dog in the haystack opened his eyelids to look, turned over and continued to sleep. He only needs to get up and light the fire later, and he can go back to sleep.Fold the bed and put away the wooden bed, remove all the door panels in front of the wooden house, and a new day officially begins.

Yesterday, Mr. Hawthorn was busy making clothes, and later he helped pick tea. He spent a lot of energy. At night, he stood in the yard and fell asleep. If you listen carefully, you can hear small snoring.Shen Han went out to dive with the wooden bucket, and all the work in the tea stand was assigned to Jiao Baiyue.

When Shen Han picked up the water and went back to the tea stand, Jiao Baiyue had already cleaned up the tea stand. The low tables and stools were all wiped with a rag, hot water was burning in the pot, and the yellow dog was lying in front of the stove to warm up the fire, holding firewood by the way. Put it in the stove and control the heat.Now the yellow dog has almost become a professional family of fire, and it takes the opportunity to roast dog paws every day when the fire is lit.

Breakfast is scallion pancakes and pimple soup, with pickles and pimples mixed with chili.Shen Han likes to drink a mouthful of salty pimple soup, and then a mouthful of shredded chili, it tastes very refreshing.The rice wine brewed yesterday has been moved away from the stove, and it is placed behind the counter. There is a small wine maker, which can make a big sip of wine at a time. Shen Han plans to sell it more expensive.

The resting men don't have money to buy wine, they don't know how to drink, and they have to go to work in Tengzhou City, they can't go there full of alcohol, so who would dare to hire them?Although the men on foot just came to drink a bowl of tea, send a bundle of firewood, and at most buy a refreshment to take away, and all they gave were copper coins, but Shen Han believed that this part of the guests was very important.

If popularity is also regarded as a thing, the popularity of mortals blessed by heaven is incomparable to monks.The monks after the Foundation Establishment Period officially entered the world of comprehension. They were monitored by the Dao of Heaven, and they were completely different from mortals, and they would not bring the unique popularity of mortals.

But Shen Han didn't understand these principles, he was just an ordinary mortal, and he was busy preparing tea at this time, because many monks would come next.

Yesterday the monks surrounded the tea stand, and the monks waiting for the Bengshan faction in the woods were completely in their eyes. They watched the monks walk in quickly and throw away the silver before running out, standing outside the tea stand waiting for Shen Han to send them off. Tea, also saw Moxiu make a move, but Shen Han was not injured by accident.Later, they could clearly see the bowls of new tea that Shen Han brought out, and while swallowing, they also felt that the owner of the tea stall was even more unfathomable.

I don't know if it was influenced by yesterday's monks, the Bengshan faction and other monks hurried into the tea stand this time, threw the silver into the clay pot, turned and left, stood outside the tea stand and waited for Shen Han to come out to deliver tea.These monks have good cultivation, often walk in the world, know a lot of profitable businesses, most of them have a lot of money on hand, and they are never stingy when giving to Shen Han.

Of course, the tea bowls that are taken out of the Qiankun bag to catch the tea are also different.White jade, sapphire, blue and white porcelain, and even bone wares, Shen Han walked all the way carrying a wooden barrel, and finally saw a tea bowl made of bamboo tube.That was a casual cultivator. Recently there were many monks in Tengzhou City, and the money was not very easy to earn. All the money he earned was given to Shen Han. There was no money left. He still picked up this bamboo tube on the road.

The monks are strong and strong, but they don't know life, so they can be used after they are picked up and washed.The monk's face turned red, and he was extremely embarrassed, but some monks around him looked at him blankly, making it clear that he was joking.

But Shen Han didn't care at all, he said: "Wait a minute, I'll give you a tea bowl." Then, he trotted all the way back to the tea stand, took out a white porcelain tea bowl with blue stripes and handed it over, "Give me your bamboo tube Can you give it to me?"

The monk was overwhelmed with flattery, holding the tea bowl and didn't know what to say, so he hurriedly gave the bamboo tube to Shen Han.

After giving the last bowl of tea, Shen Han turned back to the tea stand with the wooden bucket and basket, and the bamboo tube.The monks outside looked over in an instant. No monks had ever been able to take a single thing from the tea stall, not even a piece of grass, and they would be thrown away.

But now, Shen Han took the initiative to take out a teacup.What if this tea bowl is used by the demon cultivator when he was alive? What if this is the treasure he refined? The magic weapon for playing is also fine.

The ability of a demon cultivator who can cross the catastrophe and fly immortals is a level that the monks present look up to. Any magic weapon is believed to be a priceless treasure.

For a moment, all the monks approached this side, and the monk who received the tea bowl from Shen Han immediately turned his wrist, stuffed the tea bowl into the Qiankun bag, and said: "This is a gift from the boss, I didn't expect it either."

"Cen Ziyan, everyone here can see clearly." The mouse-eyed man said eccentrically, he was the first to stand up, pointed at Cen Ziyan and said, "If you don't want to encounter death for no reason, then take out the teacup, Everyone, let’s see if it’s a magic weapon.”

Cen Ziyan's face was livid, he is a loose cultivator, and his cultivation level is not high. This time there are disciples of the Bengshan Sect and the Tianhai Sect. At this time, it was too late to escape, so he said angrily: "You don't have to rely on the strength of the number of people!" People, you are too deceitful!"

Looking around, the mouse-eyed man cracked his mouth and smiled, he was really as ugly as a mouse stealing food, "I'm waiting for your own good, if it's really a magic weapon, if the news leaks out, the monks who are currently staying in Tengzhou City They are a bit stronger than us, if they kill people and seize treasures, we just want to save you, and we don't have that strength."

The rest of the monks were silent, but their eyes were very clear, obviously agreeing with what the mouse-eyed man said.These monks who claim to be righteous are actually doing the same things as demon cultivators at this time. They can represent justice by relying on their numbers.The whole world is not like this, there are many people, there are many words, and the false can become true, and it becomes a rule, because this is a rule set by everyone, it is for justice.

Cen Ziyan, who has been mingling in the crowd without showing any signs of dew, also knows this truth. He sighed, and took out the ordinary tea bowl from the Qiankun bag.His hands were shiny and smooth, and Cen Ziyan sneaked out his aura to check, and found that this tea bowl was really different from other tea bowls in the mortal world. Hand it out with a cold face.

The mouse-eyed man was the first to take over the tea stand. He held it in both hands, carefully checked it back and forth, left and right, and then stretched out his spiritual power to check.But any magic weapon, regardless of its quality, will have a certain impact on spiritual power. "I don't think this thing is a magic weapon." After a long time, the mouse-eyed man finally handed the tea bowl to the next monk, saying so.

Soon the monks looked at it one by one, and they all came to the same conclusion. The last monk walked up to Cen Ziyan with a tea bowl in his hand, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, the tea stall owner gave you an ordinary tea bowl. As many as there are in Tengzhou City..."

"Hmph." Cen Ziyan snorted coldly, took the tea bowl in his hands, and carefully revealed his spiritual power, feeling a reaction again, he put the tea bowl into the Qiankun bag without changing his face, and left with the monks.The tea bowl really only responded to him, Cen Ziyan couldn't help but look back at the tea stand.

If he felt something, he raised the dog's head and looked outside. The yellow dog stretched out, wagging its tail and came out, ready to bask in the sun for a while.

"Xiao Han," said Jiao Baiyue, playing with the cleaned bamboo tube, "how did I find out that this bamboo tube has taken root..."

"Maybe it's the section closest to the root." Shen Han hurried over.There are really some brown protrusions at the bottom of the bamboo tube, which look similar to bamboo roots. Thinking that the wheat and Lingmi in the backyard are growing very well, and the red fruits planted earlier have also taken root and sprouted, Shen Han said: "Let's plant bamboo tubes Go to the backyard, maybe you can get a bamboo."

"En." Jiao Baiyue nodded, followed Shen Han to the backyard, "Plant it next to the tea tree, closest to the fence, and it can be used as a fence in the future."

Shen Han nodded earnestly, dug a hole with bare hands, buried the bamboo tube in it, exposed it a little, and poured some water on it, "Mr. Hawthorn, Mr. Bamboo Tube will be your neighbor from now on. In the future, he will cover the entire fence and become a Nice fence."

Rubbing Shen Han's hand with a crooked branch, Mr. Hawthorn continued to sew while talking, "Okay."

None of us thought that the bamboo tubes at this time did not look like they could survive. Besides, they were all cut into bamboo tubes, and there was no photosynthesis of leaves. With just a few protrusions as roots, could they really be alive? ?

If you don't know if you can live or not, you can imagine bamboo fences or something, and only people in the tea stalls can think like this.

Shen Han went back to the tea stall to make lunch, but he finished eating all the pork and vegetables, and the sugar and salt at home were similar, so he planned to go to Tengzhou City.As a bodyguard, the yellow dog came out wagging its tail, while Jiao Baiyue continued to guard the tea stand.

Tengzhou City is still the same as usual, now it is meal time, and the business of selling food on the street is the hottest, a small vendor sees Tang Cheng passing by and yells, "Delicious big buns, fragrant and big big buns. "

Shen Han turned his head to look, but ignored it, but Huang Gou was so greedy that he almost drooled, "Madam, why don't we buy one and try it?"

"The fillings he said are delicious, but they are actually vegetarian buns without any oil or water." Shen Han whispered, "If you want to eat it, let's make it ourselves when we go back."

"What did you say?" The small trader happened to hear this sentence, and was immediately unhappy...