Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

Except for the monks who were still cultivating wholeheartedly, all the monks who sensed that Shen Han was approaching the hole all secretly allocated part of their minds to pay attention to Shen Han.In the eyes of Shen Han, the ordinary hole is an extremely dangerous place where the aura rages in the eyes of the monks. They can almost imagine the scene where Shen Han is hit by the aura.

Then, with a "whoosh" sound, that unusually ferocious spiritual energy got into... Shen Han...into the tea in front of him.

Shen Han, who is a mortal with naked eyes, can't see the aura. In his eyes, the hole in front of him is just a very ordinary pit. After staring at the hole for a while, Shen Han didn't find anything strange, so he turned around and left with the tray.The monks sitting around the hole were relatively densely meditating, so Shen Han had no choice but to slow down and walk on tiptoes.

The monks who had previously sensed this side no longer used their senses at this time, but stared at Shen Han...the tea bowl in front of him with wide eyes.If the unruly and not-so-good-tempered aura is absorbed by a monk, it will take a lot of effort to refine it, but at this time, the aura is lying comfortably in the tea, shaking it, and then dissipating in the tea middle.

A few monks were shaken, and accidentally released a few wisps of spirit energy, so the spirit energy that escaped rushed towards Shen Han, ran around in front of Shen Han, and crashed into the tea bowl.

The tea with stronger aura smelled more fragrant, and the monks wanted to take a closer look, but Shen Han had gone far away. He returned to the disciples of the Asura Sect again, handed over the tea and said, "Aren't you sure you don't want to drink it?"

Faced with repeated interruptions, other monks would definitely become angry, but the disciples of the Asura Sect did not, they all opened their eyes and looked at Shen Han... the tea bowl in front, and said with difficulty: "Drink! "The aura is more intense, and the aura looks very mild. If you don't drink tea, you'd be a fool.

While contributing spiritual power to the formation that suppressed the aura of the earth veins, each of the disciples of the Asura Sect took a bowl of tea and poured it down, then took out a money bag from their bosom and handed it to Shen Han, then closed their eyes and meditated. "Hey, a lot of money." Shen Han picked up the money bag and padded it, and found that it was about two or three times what the monks usually paid, but he knew that as long as the monks took out the money, they would never take it back. Without refusing, he walked back with the purse in his hand.

Silver is a very strange thing. It has passed through the hands of thousands of people, and it has been in contact with all kinds of people. It has been contaminated with their aura, and combined to become the aura of silver itself. Although it has nothing to do with the monks. Useful, but once the money is spent by them, they will never get it back.

"It's making money." Shen Han passed through layers of monks to leave the trap, ran to the side of the wooden barrel and squatted down, poured out the money in the purse, and counted it carefully.The yellow dog was dozing off beside him. He wagged his tail, sniffed the dog's head, and said, "Ma'am, it's enough for us to buy a lot of pork."

"I want to buy some cotton, and the quilt and mattress need to be replaced with new cotton." Shen Han put away the money, looked up at the monks who were still meditating in the sleepy formation, "They are all meditating, and they don't have time to buy our tea .”

With Yao Yao's tail, the yellow dog got up and was still thinking about the last question, "Madam, can you make me a kennel with that old cotton. It's getting colder and colder in the day after tomorrow, and the dog's paws will be cold after sleeping."

Thinking of the yellow dog sleeping on the haystack all the time, Shen Han nodded, "Okay, I'll make you a dog's kennel, and make a cat's kennel for the Holy Prince."

"Wow, woof, woof." The yellow dog barked a few times happily, and then said, "The holy prince will definitely say that it is his mansion, and he will never admit that it is a cat's nest!"

Here, Shen Han and Huang Gou were talking one after another, and the monks in the beleaguered formation were also communicating with each other with their spiritual sense.Asura sect disciples who just drank the tea that absorbed the spiritual energy of the earth veins were pushed to the forefront. Many monks were waiting to hear their feelings, but they started to practice after drinking the tea, and they had no time to talk to other monks for the time being.The monks who couldn't get specific information started chatting with their spiritual sense, talking to each other.

There are more than 200 monks present, chatting like a tea party, buzzing in the spiritual sense, some monks have strong spiritual sense, some are weaker, and the voice is similar to the tea party, the voice is loud and quiet, all in all it sounds very confusion.Fortunately, the souls of the monks are quite powerful, they can easily digest what everyone said, and they can communicate with dozens of monks at the same time with their spiritual sense.

"From the time when there were treasures in the tea stall, I knew that the owner of the tea stall was really extraordinary." A monk said with emotion.

"Hmph, I think it's just a treasure left by the demon cultivator." A monk was not convinced, "If you give me that treasure, I can..."

"But this time the owner of the tea stall has already left the tea stall, and he was not affected by the spiritual energy when he was close to the hole of the earth vein." Some monks were more rational, "Although I tried my best to suppress it, there was always spiritual energy escaping. The owner of the tea stall... the tea in the front..."

"Could it be that the treasure left by the demon cultivator is tea?"

"The tea tree in the tea stand is ordinary, not a magic weapon." A demon cultivator quickly retorted, "I think we all think that the treasure of the tea stand is a dead thing, maybe we are wrong. I heard that the magic weapon has A spirit can be transformed into a human form, maybe the owner of the tea stall is a treasure that can be refined by demon cultivators..."

The demon cultivator was able to cross the catastrophe, but unfortunately he was struck to death by lightning, but the artifact he left behind turned into a human form, and continued to guard the tea stall to sell tea... I don't know why, but thinking about it this way, I think it is really possible, and the hearts of all the monks flashed at the same time. over this idea.

But it was quickly overruled by other monks, "The owner of the tea stall is a mortal with naked eyes, and his soul is the most ordinary. If you want to say that the tea is very delicate and delicious, it is really impossible to say that it is a magic weapon."

Some monks echoed, "Don't say whether I have seen the divine weapon after so many years of walking in the mortal world. Even the fairy world is unlikely to have a divine weapon. The divine weapon is a magic weapon that only a great god can have. Let's discuss it based on reality. "

Then the question goes back to the original point, what is the treasure of the tea stall, or why the tea made by the tea stall owner can absorb the spiritual energy escaping from the earth veins, and what are the benefits of drinking this tea.In the end, the question returned to the disciples of the Asura Sect, and the monks continued to remain silent.

But this time the Asura Sect disciples meditated for a little longer, and the monks were silent for a little longer.Seeing that the monks didn't respond, Shen Han, who was squatting outside the trap, left with a shoulder pole and placed it beside the main road of Tengzhou City, preparing to sell tea to ordinary people.

The taste of the tea is much better than that in the inn, and Shen Han sells it cheaply, you can drink a big bowl of tea for three copper coins, and you can also have delicious refreshments for three Wen coins.The people who can live in Chengli, Tengzhou, do not lack these copper coins on hand, even the men who go to work in the city also have a lot of money on hand.

Ever since a man drank a bowl of tea and ate a piece of tea and was full of praise, Shen Han's business gradually improved.

However, there are not many teacups in the deep cold zone, and they will run out soon.Fortunately, the men who came to drink tea all brought their own water bags, Shen Han decided to fill them with some.

Before noon, Shen Han sold out all the tea, and there were still some refreshments left. He didn't plan to sell any more, and planned to put them in a basket to pick them up.The money he earned was much less than usual, but monks are different from ordinary people, Shen Han didn't know the specific difference, but he was not unhappy, on the contrary, he went to buy a lot of cotton happily.

Even though the weather turned cold and cotton was a little more expensive than usual, Shen Han didn't hesitate, bought enough cotton to make two quilts and two mattresses in one go, tied it on a shoulder pole and carried it, and left Tengzhou City all the way to the tea stand go.

"Xiao Han." Jiao Baiyue stood at the door of the tea stall to greet her, "The men who rested in the morning came to drink tea and gave us some firewood. The monks of the Bengshan Sect also came. There are a lot of money in the clay pot, waiting for you to count together The holy prince ate a piece of spiritual rice cake, and his mouth was full of scum."

"I've already licked it clean!" He was lying on the stove, and when he heard Jiao Baiyue say this, the Holy Prince immediately raised his head and shouted, "Boss, don't listen to him, I've already licked it clean! The fur on my mouth is very clean !"

The yellow dog leaned its head over to look at it, then nodded, "It's really clean."

Touching the little head of the Holy Prince, Shen Han smiled and said: "It's very clean, cook Ling rice and pork rib soup at noon."

There is no shortage of money on hand, and the food at the tea stand is getting better and better. It used to be that I could eat a meal of meat every day, but now I can buy some meat I want whenever I go to the city.Rib meat is moderately fat and lean, not greasy, and not as hard as pure lean meat. It is one of the most delicious meats.When Shen Han was walking back carrying cotton, he happened to meet a pig that had just been slaughtered, and the ribs were all fresh, so he hurriedly bought some.

Both the dog and the cat at the tea stand like to eat meat. After the pork ribs were put into the pot, the yellow dog circled around the stove and gave Shen Han some advice, "Madam, let's have some Lingmi wine after dinner..."

Jiao Baiyue sat on a low stool holding a clay pot full of money, poured out the money, and counted them together with Shen Han, and saved the money after counting.It cost Shen Han a lot of money to hire someone to build the Baibao Pavilion, the small treasury has shrunk severely, and now it urgently needs to be filled.

But the majestic wooden house stands there, looking very fulfilling, so that no one will pass by there again, passing through various dowries invisibly.

"Xiao Han, are you going to sell tea in Tengzhou City tomorrow?" Jiao Baiyue said with a smile on her face, "Now I can independently run the tea stall."

"I have to go see it again tomorrow." Shen Han rubbed the other party's long hair and said, "Ah Bai is very powerful."

The monks in Tengzhou City couldn't get away because they wanted to suppress the leylines. At the same time, some monks who drove the magic weapon and passed by Tengzhou City couldn't find the leylines.And ever since the wooden house was built and a sound-isolating yet heat-retaining array was installed inside, the monks of the Bengshan School and others fell into a cycle of drinking tea and snacks every day before meditating and practicing.

But as the money in their hands became less and less, the monks of the Bengshan sect finally couldn't sit still, they needed to make money.

Before meeting Shen Han, these monks would never have thought that they would be so short of money.In the past, even if you need a large amount of money to buy panacea, but only once every three to five years, the money you usually save is enough.And this time, I have to spend some money every day, no matter how much money is saved in the Qiankun bag, it can't withstand such a steady stream of expenses.

"I don't know if the Moxiu of the Dark Crow Sect has left Tengzhou City." A disciple of the Bengshan Sect said.

"Hmph, even if we don't leave, as long as we don't place orders, we won't be able to make any big waves against them."

"You can't talk too much." That's what the disciples of the Tianhai School said, but their expressions were very smug, "I will go with you and go to Tengzhou City to earn money, but there are too few monks left at the tea stand. It’s not good to be sucked into the air by the magic cultivator of the Dark Crow Sect.”

"The array we left behind is not vegetarian."

"That's right." A casual cultivator finally found a chance to interject, "I once had the opportunity to get advice from an elder in a sect. That kind of trap can not only trap mortals, but also trap monks..."

Although Sanxiu said so, even he himself did not believe that the formation could trap monks. I am afraid that even trapping mortals would be a bit embarrassing, but it is also very good to be able to conceal the existence of the wooden house.

Everyone lined up in twos and threes, holding soil, leaves, and branches in their hands. There was even a monk who simply took off his shoes and used a trick to pass them over as a guide. Hand the shoes back.

Almost every monk knows this short-term deception, but it doesn't last long, and it can only be used against mortals.

After entering the city, the monks dispersed according to the small groups they were familiar with, working as waiters in the inn, setting up a fortune-telling stall, buying flour and setting up a pie-making stall on the spot, and even a female cultivator continued to go to the brothel to sell jokes.All in all, monks can quickly integrate into the various life styles of mortals.

The mob cultivators of the Dark Crow Sect were tired from throwing people at night, so they were all sitting in the yard and meditating at this time, and they didn't come out to do anything wrong.

The three waves of monks all stayed in Tengzhou City peacefully, but there was another monk who was now a sparrow.Because Shen Wenbo wanted to avoid the government's limelight recently, he didn't dare to go out, for fear of being suspected by the government that he had something to do with the young and middle-aged men who disappeared in Tengzhou City.Not daring to leave Shen's mansion, Shen Wenbo ran to the courtyard where Xu Chongshan lived, calling it companionship rather than inquiring about news in a roundabout way.

The sparrow stood on the top of a thin tree, and Heidou looked down at Shen Wenbai who was standing in the yard.The fat on his face trembled, Shen Wenbo looked around, and finally saw the sparrow on the treetop, and immediately walked over with his belly in his arms, and said with a shy face: "Master Xu... Master, I heard Moxiu said that there is a place in Tengzhou City. The hole is for the leakage of the earth veins, and the leaked spiritual energy is really harmful to mortals?"

Turning his head and combing the feathers on the wings with his mouth, the sparrow did not speak, the corners of Shen Wenbo's mouth twitched, thinking that Xu Chongshan was becoming more and more like a sparrow, he continued to ask without paying much attention: "I don't know...how can a mortal become a monk? "

Heidou glanced at Shen Wenbai, the sparrow still didn't respond, Shen Wenbo said something nicely again, but the sparrow ignored him, so angry that he stomped his feet and turned to leave, muttering, "Could it be possible to become a sparrow? ..."

As soon as Shen Wenbai left the yard, the sparrow immediately spread its wings and flew down, landed on the plate next to the tree root, and began to eat the food inside.But at this moment, a fluttering sound was heard, a gray sparrow flew in and landed on the treetop, Heidouyan had an obvious feeling of loneliness, Xu Chongshan felt more and more like a sparrow, and he felt that he was in the treetops. The gray sparrow eating grain next to the root does not look like him at all, obviously he is a little thinner!

Shen Wenbo left the courtyard very depressed, but he didn't dare to leave the Shen residence, so he could only continue to nest.

At this time, the business in Tengzhou City became very hot in a short period of time. Due to neglect of maintenance, the business of Shen Wenbo's shop dropped again and again, and was soon compared to the shop next door.The monks are very motivated. In order to earn money, they use all the experience they have lived for so many years to succeed in their line of work. Some monks are even quickly appreciated by their bosses, promoted to shopkeepers, and given more money.

There are thousands of ways to make money in the world, as long as you have experience, you will be successful.

However, business has never been successful, making money is extremely difficult, and Cen Ziyan, who is very cash-strapped, is not in this category.Before getting the tea bowl from Shen Han, Cen Ziyan was living beyond his means every day, and all the money he earned was spent on tea and refreshments, so he didn't even have a decent piece of clothes.

However, ever since Shen Han gave Cen Ziyan a tea bowl, he seemed to have suddenly found a way to make money, that is to sell bowls door to door!Anyone with children in the family will always break one or two rice bowls and tea bowls. Cen Ziyan is a monk with great strength and steady walking. The price is low, and taking the route of small profits but quick turnover, the business is surprisingly booming.

As long as you sell it to people who are not very wealthy in Tengzhou City, you will probably be able to sell a few bowls.However, this caused Cen Ziyan to walk some unfamiliar alleys. Fortunately, he is a monk, so he has a strong sense of direction and will not get lost easily.

"Sleepy formation..." Cen Ziyan muttered to himself after seeing the road in front of him was completely indistinguishable from other places, "There are still many monks."

At this time, the monks who were cultivating around the hole in the ground vein were finally discovered by Cen Ziyan from outside Tengzhou City.

At the same time, the disciples of the Asura sect who had been meditating finally opened their eyes. They slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, and while inputting spiritual power into the formation that suppressed the veins of the earth, they answered everyone's questions with their spiritual sense. "The tea that absorbs the aura of the earth veins is beneficial and harmless to us. The aura is no longer violent, but extremely docile and easy to refine. It's just that the amount of aura is too large, so we have to refine it continuously."

"From this point of view, the tea made by the owner of the tea stall must be unusual. I'm afraid the refreshments also have some effects that we don't know about."

"I'm struggling to suppress the earth veins. Although the cultivation speed is faster than usual, there will be hidden dangers if the violent spiritual energy is absorbed into the dantian."

"If we drink the tea that absorbs the spiritual energy of the earth veins early, our cultivation base will definitely be able to rise to a higher level."

……

The cultivators threw out their spiritual consciousness in a mess like a frying pan, and no one even noticed that there was a new cultivator around.

Sensing the spiritual sense of the other monks, Cen Ziyan was horrified, and immediately left quietly, carrying the burden of bowls and running wildly, and notified the Bengshan Sect and other monks one by one.When facing the monks in Tengzhou City, the monks outside Tengzhou City will form a group.

The ground veins that are helpful for cultivation are related to the tea stall owner again!When such a big event happened, the monks didn't have the heart to make money, just as the sun was about to set, everyone gathered in twos and threes and left Tengzhou City.

The guards at the gate of the city were a little puzzled. The group of people who entered the city at noon were dressed differently and did not look like serious people, but it was normal to check their directions.Just as he was thinking about whether to report to the higher-ups, the guards saw the group of people huffing and leaving Tengzhou City again.

Because what they knew was too important, the monks only whispered the news in Tengzhou City, and waited until they left Tengzhou City and returned to the wooden house.Anyway, there was a sound-isolation formation, and a fast-talking monk immediately told the left-behind monks about the ground veins of Tengzhou City.

Everyone quickly started a lively discussion, and their voices could express their excited emotions better, so the monks didn't use their spiritual sense.The whole wooden house was buzzing, like a tea party. The monks expressed their opinions one by one, expressing their opinions, but the purpose was the same, that is, not to let the monks in Tengzhou City take advantage of it.

The mouse-eyed man sighed slightly, looked at the monks who were opening and closing their mouths quickly, and said in a deep voice: "I think it's better to ask the owner of the tea stall about this matter, since the tea is very miraculous, the owner of the tea stall must Will not leave us alone, we have silver!"

"This matter must definitely require the owner of the tea stall to express his position." Some monks echoed.

So the topic quickly revolved around the relationship between the tea stall owner and the aura of the earth veins. Cen Ziyan stood silently in the corner. What kind of attitude is it to treat the monks in Tengzhou City who occupy the aura of the land veins.

The sun had already set, and Shen Han had already climbed into bed, nestled in Bai Yue's arms, and fell asleep soundly.

But in the backyard of the tea stall, Mr. Hawthorn hadn't slept yet. He drank a small cup of spirit rice wine at noon, slept all afternoon, and now he was in good spirits.

After the Baibao Pavilion was built, no plaque was hung on it. First, Shen Han hadn't found a suitable wooden board, and second, the words "Baibao Pavilion" were hung on it, not to make it clear that there were treasures in the wooden house.But the dowry in the wooden house is actually in another space, even if the thief sneaks in, he can't find anything, Shen Han thinks it's not good to deceive people like this.

Mr. Hawthorn can not only sew clothes, but also carve. In the mortal house he lived in back then, the man knew carpentry, and his skills were quite superb. Mr. Hawthorn secretly learned a lot of skills.Mr. Hawthorn had already named him to do the job of engraving the plaque of Baibao Pavilion.

Pulling the roots out of the soil, Mr. Hawthorn left the yard, went outside the Baibao Pavilion and turned around, and then returned to the front of the tea stand wooden house, and saw a large ball of cotton and Tai Chi treasure silk. The finished cloth even has gold threads and needles.This must be because Mr. Hawthorn has been sleeping, Shen Han has no time to tell him, so he can only put these things outside.

In fact, Mr. Hawthorn is also very good at making quilts.