Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

Mr. Hawthorn straightened all the branches, and stood on tiptoe, he could see very far. His eyesight was also very good, and he could see the whole city of Tengzhou shaking. Fortunately, the city wall did not collapse.I rolled up the branches and put them behind my ears and listened for a while, but there seemed to be no screams from people.

"There is no excitement, I still want to continue making clothes." Mr. Hawthorn muttered, stretched out a soft branch under the moonlight, picked up the fire book that Shen Han had prepared a long time ago, blew it, lit the oil lamp, and then blew out the fire book, He patted his chest with a branch, "It's so dangerous, as a tree, you really can't play with fire."

The oil lamp was burning tenaciously in the cold wind. Mr. Hawthorn continued to thread the needle and thread, cut the fabric with scissors and began to sew the corners.Cut the fabric into long strips, sew them together, embroider flowing clouds on the corners, and finally wrap them around your body.Because he makes clothes for himself, cutting is very simple, and Mr. Hawthorn embroiders the piping very quickly. He wraps the clothes around the trunk every time he embroiders a section, and then wraps the clothes around the branches after wrapping the trunk. In the end, only the softness is exposed. branches and red hawthorn, the clothes are ready.

At this time, Tengzhou City was not peaceful, rumbling noises came from below, and almost the whole city had a small earthquake, but fortunately it was not serious.The houses and courtyards only shook slightly, and only the very simple thatched huts collapsed. There were not many thatched huts in the entire Tengzhou City, and even if they collapsed, they would not kill people.

However, people were killed in Tengzhou City. A few young people who were usually ignorant and ignorant stayed up late at night, wandering the streets, kicking up and kicking when they saw which gates were not closed properly. Nice people, they will also climb in together and steal some valuables.

When passing by the place where Shen Han fell down in the afternoon, these young people could clearly see the ground under the bright moonlight. They glanced briefly, raised their heads, and walked forward carelessly.Little did they know, a gust of air suddenly emerged from the ground, and rushed to the ground along the hole left by Shen Han pulling out the stick yesterday, and rushed straight towards several young people.

Several youths froze in place without even yelling, bleeding profusely from their seven orifices, and they were all dead.They were controlled by a few demon cultivators. They went to the tea stand to buy refreshments during the day and threw copper coins on the floor.

Bad things are always easy to do. I don't know what kind of mentality the young people were at that time. Could it be that they threw money on the ground so that they could look superior?Or looking at Jiao Baiyue's humble appearance, feeling like the emperor and Lao Tzu?No matter how they reacted at the time, the consequences came so quickly that they felt no pain at all.

Not only insulting Jiaobaiyue at the tea stand, but also the many bad things they have been cheated and stolen in Tengzhou City over the years, so that even if they die ten times, they will not be able to repay the sins they committed.

The next day, the demon cultivators got up early, ready to send the mortals they had just controlled to the tea stand to buy refreshments.According to the tracking method, he found the frozen corpse. Moxiu touched the corpse and said, "The spirit has disappeared, it's not just a monk's hand."

Another demon cultivator leaned in front of the hole to look, then widened his eyes and said: "This, this is the breath of the earth veins. Although it is very weak, it is enough to support Tengzhou City as a treasure land. Why didn't I find it before? I only know that Tengzhou City is very barren, if not for the tea stalls outside the city, ordinary monks would never stay here..."

Moxiu was still muttering to himself, and the others rushed over to feel the spiritual power for a while, and then showed excited expressions, "It really is the earth's veins."

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth escapes from the earth veins or other veins, and these are collectively called spiritual veins.And monks usually practice to absorb these auras. If they are close to a ground vein, the speed of cultivation will definitely double.Most of the places where some large sects are entrenched have some spiritual veins. The elders will allocate training places according to the aptitude of the disciples, and strive to maintain the spiritual veins for a long time.

There are countless people in Tengzhou City, but there were no monks before.If this leyline has always been here, then of course it will nourish many rare and rare plants, and maybe some mortals will succeed in enlightenment.And I haven't heard such news for so many years, it can only show that the leylines didn't exist before, or they existed, but they were sealed.

These demon cultivators usually study intrigue and intrigue, but after a little thought at this moment, they understand that someone has sealed the earth's veins, and for some reason, the seal was broken at this time. Unable to bear the spirit energy rushing out, he died on the spot.

Thinking that there were no monks in Tengzhou City before, this doesn't seem quite right. At least there is a tea stall outside Tengzhou City who has a demon cultivator who has survived the tribulation.Perhaps, the one who sealed the earth veins was the powerful demon cultivator...

Looking at each other, the demon cultivators left without saying a word. The earth veins are important, but the exercises they practice are not suitable for directly absorbing the aura escaping from the earth veins, refining the soul of the monks, and the cultivation speed is faster.All the questions pointed to the tea stand outside Tengzhou City, and the demon cultivators hurried out of the city and went straight to the tea stand.

At this time, the sun had risen high, and the yellow dog was lying in front of the stove, flicking its tail, and its paws stretched into the stove to fiddle with the flames.The Holy Prince proudly stood on Shen Han's shoulders, and went out with him to fetch water until he filled the water tank in the backyard.

Mr. Hawthorn hadn't slept all night, and at this moment he was still at the edge of the embroidery where the branches were flying, and there was still the last bit left. He just had breakfast before going to bed after embroidery.The weather is getting colder and colder. As a hawthorn tree that is evergreen all the year round, Mr. Hawthorn used his spiritual power to perform illusions on himself in the past years, making mortals feel that his leaves have fallen.Although there are many novel things to see in the mortal's yard every day, but there is no clothes to wear, Mr. Hawthorn can only use spiritual power to keep warm, and the spiritual power saved every year will basically be used up in winter.

The aura in the mortal courtyard of Tengzhou City is very thin, which is why Mr. Hawthorn has never grown taller.

But it’s different now. Mr. Hawthorn not only puts on the clothes made by Taiji Baosi, but also drinks hot pimple soup with a lot of shredded meat floating in it, which tastes very delicious.

"Let's have a roast at noon. The stove fire is spiritual, and the heat is easy to control." The yellow dog said while holding the bowl and sticking out his tongue to lick the pimple soup inside, wagging his tail.

Lifting his head from the shallow plate, the Holy Prince rolled his eyes at the yellow dog, "This looks delicious! The stuffed fish is delicious!"

Smiling, he glanced at the pimple soup around the Holy Prince's mouth, and Shen Han nodded with a smile, "If the tea stall is not busy, we will cook it at noon."

The resting men came to the tea stand as usual, and Jiao Baiyue happily ran around serving tea and refreshments, very busy.Recently, Shen Han has been setting up a stall outside the tea stall, and Jiao Baiyue can't help, so he can only stare blankly within the range of the tea stall. As Shen Han's closest dog, he must help Shen Han share the work of the tea stall .

In the woods, the monks of the Bengshan School and the Tianhai School, as well as casual practitioners, couldn't wait to go in and meditate because they had just built the wooden house.There is a formation on the wooden house that isolates the sound of the wind. Although spiritual power is needed to maintain it, but there are a large number of monks, each of them can enjoy the extremely quiet environment without wind for half an hour.Everyone concentrates on meditation, and the spiritual power runs in the eight extraordinary meridians, and finally gathers in the dantian.

They didn't know about the changes in Tengzhou City. In the morning, everyone left the wooden house together to drink tea at the tea stand, talking and laughing.After drinking tea and refreshments, the monks did not meditate on the spot, but returned to the wooden house in the woods, meditating while enjoying the quiet environment.

The demon cultivators hid their movements and squatted outside to watch for a long while, but they still didn't see much.Last night Shen Wenbo tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, he only thought about how he could become a monk, he still doesn't quite understand that mortals don't have spiritual roots and can't draw qi into their body, so they can't be a monk.

Originally, they wanted to talk to Xu Chongshan again, but Moxiu sent a puppet to meet him at the tea stand.Not daring to resist those moody demon cultivators, Shen Wenbo hurriedly left Tengzhou City and ran towards the tea stand.On the way, Shen Wenbo saw a few young men lying on the ground with stiff bodies. People from the Tengzhou City Yamen were checking there. He took a look and ran away.Having been with Moxiu all the time, Shen Wenbo knew that those young people had entered the tea stall to buy refreshments, and they seemed to have insulted the tea stall attendants.

Getting closer and closer to the tea stall, Shen Wenbai's expression was complicated, he was in a daze now, and he still refused to give up his original idea, it was really terrifyingly persistent.

The freshly scabbed wound on his wrist was cut open again, dripping onto a small figure made of black stone, Shen Wenbo's face was pale, he took out a white cloth tremblingly to wrap up the wound.Finally Moxiu couldn't stand it, feeling that if this went on, Shen Wenbo's hand might not be able to keep it, so he took out a bottle of elixir from the Qiankun bag and threw it over.

The white one with a little bright yellow powder sprinkled on the wound immediately felt numb and itchy. Shen Wenbo resisted scratching. After a while, he tried to untie the white cloth and took a look, only to find that the wound on his wrist had recovered as before. The newly grown skin is a little white, which is very obvious.Taking a deep breath and stuffing the porcelain bottle into his arms, Shen Wenbai looked at the stone man intently.

Under Moxiu's control, the stone man opened his eyes, swayed in place, stood up, and quickly approached the tea stand.There is a copper plate on the stone man's head, and I don't know what these demon cultivators think, thinking that they must have silver coins to enter the tea stall.

It seems... Really, everyone who enters the tea stall basically takes money...

Shen Han was chopping meat stuffing, and the black flour kneaded dough was placed on the board and covered with a cage cloth.Jiao Baiyue stood behind the counter and looked outside from time to time. His eyes were good, and he saw the stone man outside the tea stall at a glance.

"Xiao Han, there is a stone man holding a copper plate outside." Jiao Baiyue's eyes are shining, a copper plate is also silver money!

"Well, let him come in, just sell him two hawthorns." Shen Han continued to mince meat.The Holy Prince was lying on the stove, comfortably warming the fire, his little head bit by bit, drowsy.The yellow dog walked over quietly, raised its paws to pull the Holy Prince away, and stretched its paws into the stove to warm up.

The stone man entered the tea stand smoothly, but before entering the wooden house, the copper plate on the top of his head disappeared with a "swish", and then two hawthorns appeared on the stone man's head.The hawthorn produced by Mr. Hawthorn is soft and delicious, and I don’t know if it’s because he has been staying in the tea stall. There is a touch of aura in the hawthorn. Ordinary people can strengthen their bodies after eating it, and monks can refine their bodies after eating it. Aura.

The stone man was controlled by the spiritual power of the demon cultivator, and he couldn't deal with the spiritual energy in the hawthorn. He shook his head, trying to shake the hawthorn down.Then with a "whoosh", two hawthorns were trapped on the stone head by a blade of grass, which was very firm.Jiao Baiyue stretched out a finger and shook it, and said with a smile: "Don't drop it on the ground, or Mr. Hawthorn Tree will be unhappy."

Moxiu, who was hiding in the dark, was about to yell at him. He quickly controlled the stone man to turn around, ran out of the tea stand, and ran to their hiding place, until the stone man ran to Moxiu's feet, and fell down suddenly. fall apart.

"The spiritual power is in conflict, this hawthorn is quite domineering." A magician lowered his head to inspect the stone man, and said in a low voice, "The damage is not too serious."

The owner of the stone man tore open the leaves of grass, stuffed two hawthorns into his mouth and chewed them together, then said with a gloomy face, "I'd better just go up and shout, if the owner of the tea stand really has a lot to do with the demon cultivator." relationship, I will definitely know a thing or two about the closure of Tengzhou City's land veins."

"I'll go." Shen Wenbo finally found a chance to speak, "I'm the uncle of the tea stall owner, so I'm somewhat sure. It's not like I haven't been in a tea stall before, and I can give it a try now."

Who Shen Wenbo is, these demon cultivators who have lived long enough can tell at a glance, and they are also skeptical of what he said.Probably when he finally found a place where he could contribute his strength, Shen Wenbai puffed up his chest, took out a piece of silver from his pocket and walked out of the hiding place of the demon cultivators, without turning his head, he said, "Just watch for now."

So the demon cultivators really watched, Shen Wenbo walked a little fast, which made him a little breathless, the silver in his hand fell when he finally got close to the tea stand, and rolled away, he had to turn around to pick up the silver, really embarrassed .

"Xiao Han, your uncle is here, let him come in?" Jiao Baiyue's eyes were sharp, and she saw Shen Wenbai who was bent over and pouted in an ugly posture, "Let him come in, shall I beat him up?" For Shen Wenbai, Jiaobai Yue has the same attitude as Shen Han, even a little more annoying, because this uncle has never been nice to Shen Han, and has never paid attention to him.

"Let him in!" The Holy Prince raised his head and raised his paw to scratch his ears, "Let me see what kind of thing that is!"

Shen Han was mixing the minced meat, when he caught sight of the Holy Prince scratching his ears, he stretched out two fingers to help him knead, the fingertips felt smooth, fluffy and soft.The Holy Prince narrowed his eyes comfortably, and it took a while to react. He quickly opened his eyes, coughed, and flicked his tail, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Shen Han opened his mouth and smiled, and continued to mix the meat stuffing.No matter how you look at it, your own flour is still a bit dark, but the wheat in the backyard has already started to winter and grows very slowly. Shen Han decided to save some food, and he will make dumplings on New Year's Day, even though they are black flour dumplings.

Once the dough is proofed, it is ready to make pies and bake them on the hob.The whole head of the yellow dog almost stuck into the stove, and its tail flicked and flicked, and it didn't forget to mutter, "Don't worry, ma'am, I'll help you watch the fire. It will definitely make the fire crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, making it more fragrant."

Jiao Baiyue felt that Shen Han didn't speak, probably acquiescing, so he stood at the door of the wooden house and watched Shen Wenbai enter the range of the tea stand. "Your wife died unexpectedly..." Jiao Baiyue tried hard to dig Shen Wenbai's wound, "I heard that you still want the baby from the tea stall? To tell you the truth, I don't know where the baby from the tea stall is."

In the eyes of everyone, Jiao Baiyue is the waiter of the tea stall. Although he is very good-looking, almost no such good-looking man can be found in the entire Tengzhou City, but this does not change the fact that he is the waiter of the tea stall.

Shen Wenbai's face showed joy. He successfully entered, so he took a bad look at the waiter at the tea stall, "Get out of the way and ask Xiaohan to come out, I want to say a few words to him. After all, we are all one family, although...although His aunt is gone, but I'm still his uncle..."

"One year on the first day of the new year, Xiaohan and I passed by your door. You thought it was bad luck for us to beg for food, so you specially asked the servants to beat us away." Jiaobaiyue folded her arms and said, "Why didn't you say that you were Xiao Han's uncle?"

There should never be beggars at the gate of the Shen residence, because of bad luck, Shen Wenbo had told the servants to run away whenever they saw a beggar, it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, the first day of the year, of course it should be more serious.But Shen Wenbo wouldn't say these words, he just raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You're just a guy at the tea stall, how do you know about this?"

Just as she was about to say that she was the black dog, Jiao Baiyue heard Shen Han happily say in the wooden house: "Ah Bai, come quickly, the first pot of fire is ready." , Jiao Baiyue thought about beating him up first, and then beating him up again when he met him. Anyway, Shen Wenbo cherished his life very much, so he wouldn't die easily.

Seeing that Jiaobaiyue didn't speak, Shen Wenbo thought he had the upper hand, when he was about to speak, the former suddenly rushed over, caught him and beat him up, then lifted him up and threw him outside the tea stand.The fat body hit the ground with a "boom", splashing a lot of dust. Shen Wenbai coughed non-stop, and he couldn't get up for a long time. His body hurt, but there was no bleeding, no bones broken, it was just pain.

The demon cultivators saw Shen Wenbo flying out of the tea stall, so they came out and dragged him to the hiding place and asked, "How?"

His mind gradually cleared up, thinking of the phrase "Ah Bai" that Shen Han said, Shen Wenbo sneered, thinking that the black dog had been struck to death by lightning a long time ago, and it was still Ah Bai, who couldn't tell the difference between a human and a dog.But he fell out in such a state of embarrassment, so he naturally had to find a good excuse and make up a realistic reason, "The guy at the tea stand is not an idle person, he seems to know something, but I just asked a few words and then became angry and threw me out... ..."

This sentence is not wrong, the demon cultivator's power is indeed related to Jiaobaiyue, but the demon cultivator can't tell, just thinks that Shen Wenbo is perfunctory, picks him up, and everyone returns to Tengzhou City, planning to come back tomorrow.

The demon cultivators speculate that those who can enter the tea stand can only enter once a day.The magic weapon refined by the powerful demon cultivator naturally needs a lot of rules, otherwise how to improve the quality.

The sesame seed cakes are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the meat filling is particularly fragrant. One bite will leave a fragrance on the lips and teeth.The yellow dog was holding the plate, gnawing on the fire, and Jiao Baiyue was sitting next to him, also gnawing on the fire.The holy prince was afraid of being hot, so he was lying on the side of the plate and blowing desperately. Shen Han took the plate and went to the backyard to send fire to Mr. Hawthorn.

After lunch, everyone began to sleep.Shen Han wasn't too sleepy today, so he stood behind the counter with Jiao Baiyue, and they were waiting for the second wave of monks to come.It's just that the monks who were supposed to appear in Tengzhou City didn't show up until the sun went down.

Yesterday I received Shen Han's deposit, and the carpenter who promised to bring someone to build the wooden house today did not show up.Shen Han didn't believe that the carpenter would cheat him, because the carpenter's family lived in Tengzhou City, and the monk could not escape the temple if he escaped. Besides, Shen Han had a pretty good relationship with the carpenter.

"Maybe it was an accident." Shen Han looked solemn, "I went to the city with the yellow dog to have a look. Abai, you and the Holy Prince looked at the tea stand."

"Alright, Xiaohan, be careful." Jiao Baiyue nodded hastily.

Finding out the wooden stick brought back yesterday for self-defense, Shen Han woke up the yellow dog, took him away from the tea stand, and headed for Tengzhou City.

At this time, Tengzhou City was not peaceful, but Shen Han's entry into the city went smoothly, and he trotted all the way to the carpenter's house.Shen Han has walked this road more than once, and usually he can pass it quickly, but he always runs to the end.

"This is a formation." The yellow dog said in a deep voice, "the simplest formation, mortals will definitely be trapped inside. It's a pity that my cultivation base is too low, so I can't see where the flaw is."

"Clothed by the monk?" Shen Han held the wooden stick and looked around.

"En." The yellow dog also leaned closer to Shen Han, "Madam be careful, don't get separated from me."

Brother Bu's formation is similar to that of a ghost hitting a wall. Shen Han seems to be running forward, but in fact he has been turning in circles.

The hole where the wooden stick was originally inserted is surrounded by this kind of formation, which can prevent mortals from approaching.The monks were standing outside the hole, each with serious expressions. "It's not an option for me to trap mortals like this, I have to send them out."

"But the earth veins here need to be suppressed by us together." A monk said with difficulty, "Otherwise the spiritual power will collide, and mortals will die directly if they can't bear it." If the people in the entire Tengzhou City can be saved, all the monks present will get a When the Heavenly Dao calculates the cause and effect, this merit will only benefit the monks.

"A few demon cultivators are not here." Another monk said, "You can inform them..."

"No, those demon cultivators should be careful when killing..."

"But what about the mortals trapped in the formation?"

The monks were all silent, and they kept pumping out their spiritual power to suppress the veins of the earth. At the same time, their bodies absorbed the spiritual energy, and their cultivation speed was several times faster than before.No monk is willing to leave, and they benefit a lot from staying here.

Several disciples of the Asura Sect looked at each other and were about to stand up when they saw a figure suddenly appearing not far away, followed by a dog and many mortals behind them. They all ran wildly and passed them in an instant.

Sleepy array, broken.