Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

"It's not a blindfold." Jiao Baiyue took a closer look at the fire in everyone's hands and said, "Xiaohan will go to the fire stall tomorrow to have a look."

Nodding his head, Shen Han glanced at the yellow dog, "Since I don't know which fire is extra, just eat them all." Fortunately, there is only one extra fire, like buns, pies, etc. The amount of food to eat is similar to Shen Han's. all the same.

Mr. Hawthorn tree in the backyard had a large Ganoderma lucidum on his foot, which was one of the dowries of the bright moon. Shen Han ran over with a kitchen knife and cut off a piece. "Mushroom stew that has been aged for a long time must be particularly good." Shen Han said.

Mr. Hawthorn shook the branches on his body, and said softly: "Yes, Ganoderma lucidum is a great tonic."

There are still some spare ribs at home, which are just used for stewing soup, and Shen Han also steamed Ling rice.The dinner was very sumptuous. Mr. Hawthorn sat in the backyard and ate alone. Like Shen Han, he was ready to go to bed after eating for a while to digest.The roots of the tree plunged into the soil, and all the branches stretched out, shaking the glowing red hawthorn, and Mr. Hawthorn quickly fell asleep.

The monks in Tengzhou City did not all meditate and rest. They were divided into several groups to stay together. There were special monks who kept watch at night and communicated with each other using the magic tools in their hands.As monks who absorbed the aura of heaven and earth to practice, they would occasionally have some mysterious premonitions, which were subtle changes in the aura between heaven and earth. Whenever they felt this way, monks knew that something big was about to happen.

Before Shen Han accidentally broke the seal of the earth veins, he left with his front foot, and Tengzhou City turned over on the back foot.For Shen Han, the owner of the tea stall, a monk who is good at deducing the secrets can't deduce it no matter what. This situation can only show one thing. Shen Han's identity is so important in this world that the secrets are blinded. Be spied on.

Since the secret cannot be deduced, it is much easier to think in reverse. Perhaps the seal of the earth veins has a great relationship with Shen Han. The monks only need to focus on the places that Shen Han passes by during the day.Therefore, the places where Shen Han temporarily set up tea stalls, the steamed stuffed bun stalls, fire stalls, and other small stalls he had been to, as well as the ground stepped on the road, were all paid close attention to by the monks.

I have to say that this group of monks is really witty, they are indeed monks who study the secrets of heaven and absorb the aura of heaven and earth to temper themselves!

"Senior Brother." The Asura Sect disciple looked at the flat street below and couldn't help asking, "Am I really going to wait like this until dawn?"

The disciples of the Asura Sect were classified as demonic by decent monks, but at this time they temporarily cooperated because they were needed. Everyone discussed together and allocated an area to the disciples of the Asura Sect to be responsible for.Blankets were spread on the roofs of common people's houses, and Shura faction disciples sat on them, staring intently at the empty streets below.Occasionally, there would be a cat or two scurrying past, or an owl with a strong figure, and they would immediately activate the spiritual power in their bodies to prevent emergencies.

Usually at this time, everyone is meditating calmly, and the body can also rest at the same time, but the consequence of the high concentration of the mind at this time is that the biological clock forces them to rest, but they have to hold on, and their eyelids are about to fight. Very strong and still hold up.

"There is a situation!" The senior brother whose cultivation base was a little higher than the juniors suddenly looked in one direction with a serious expression.The other disciples also looked over with serious expressions, only to see that it was at the corner of the whole street, usually very inconspicuous, if it wasn't for the senior brother looking over, no one else would have noticed.

As the breeze blew, a fallen leaf fluttered down from a high place, fluttering in mid-air.

The disciples of the Asura Sect saw a small whirlwind, and a small whirlwind blew in their hearts...

"No!" The eldest brother suddenly frowned, stood up abruptly, failed to control his body strength, and the tiles under his feet creaked, "The fallen leaves did not return to the ground."

The swirling fallen leaves did not fall to the ground, but kept swirling, flying close to the ground, but not falling.This is different from what you usually see, but it doesn't sense the fluctuation of spiritual power.

At the same time, many monks in other places also found abnormalities on the ground.The breeze swirled around the ground, and it didn't know where it came from. It didn't disappear after a long time, and it just swirled so close to the ground.The impatient monk simply jumped to the ground and walked into the middle of the whirlwind, but he still couldn't feel any abnormal spiritual power.

The cultivators on duty at night immediately took out the magical tools in their arms to communicate with each other, and soon the resting cultivators were also called up, and everyone gathered together.If the city of Tengzhou is divided into four parts, then the second part is the one with the subtle whirlwind.Even if there is no fluctuation of spiritual power, the monks still dare not take it lightly, scattered in this part of the area, observing secretly.

The moon was hidden behind the clouds, and it didn't appear all night. If the monks looked up, they could find it, but they couldn't see the stars.Thick clouds swirled and gathered slowly, more and more clouds were floating in the sky over Tengzhou City in blackness, and under the cover of darkness, more and more gathered.

When the monks accidentally saw it, their expressions were horrified.This scene comparable to the destruction of the world made them immediately look for monks who are good at deducing the secrets of heaven to deduce, but they can't get any results. The secrets of heaven have been deceived, and this cloud is unusual!

"It's windy." Asura Pai's senior brother raised his hand, feeling the slightly chilly wind carefully.

The other monks immediately stretched out their hands to sense, and soon made a new discovery, "Only the ground and the sky have wind, and there is no wind where we are."

I don't know since when, the clouds above the monks' heads have accumulated thicker and thicker, but no raindrops have fallen. Instead, they have started to rotate due to the effect of the wind. At first, the speed is extremely slow, and no one will notice it. It just waits for the monks to feel it. When the wind blows, the clouds in the sky are spinning rapidly.

The small whirlwinds on the ground also began to spin, and without the monks noticing, they rolled up the weeds or leaves on the ground, and the speed became faster and faster, but they never fell or rose.

"Spiritual Qi! Earth Vein Spiritual Qi!!!" Because of his strong curiosity, a cultivator specially flew a magic weapon into the air, trying to observe the clouds at a close distance, but was hit by the violent spiritual energy before he could get close. down. "Slap" fell to the ground, but the cultivator did not frown, but continued to shout, "There is spiritual energy on the ground, no... it is the clouds in the sky that absorb the spiritual energy!"

"The seal... is broken..." A monk muttered to himself, "The seal is not a single thing, but the entire land."

The last time the seal was broken, the spiritual energy of the earth veins escaped through the hole. Although it was still violent, the number was very small after all. The monks joined forces and could barely control it.But in the face of such a huge cloud layer, countless whirlwinds on the ground, and the unexpected spiritual energy, the monks could not control it together.

And the first to bear the brunt are the mortals who are still sleeping at home, the monks quickly thought of this. "I can't control these auras, but I can rescue the mortals first."

"Compared with the merits that can be obtained by saving ordinary people, risking the risk of cultivation is not worth the loss." A monk soon echoed, "Everyone, take out the Qiankun bags and take away all the things that ordinary people can take away."

The cultivators who gave up their cultivation were full of energy and flew directly into the mortal's house, putting everything they could take away into the Qiankun bag, dragging the mortal out of the bed and throwing it on their backs, and continued to jump to the next house.At this time, we can see the benefits of the poor, because the poor have few things in their homes, and most of them live in the same house. It is more convenient to save them. The monks first ran into the poor's home to save people.

There are a lot of things in the houses of rich and noble families, and they are divided into masters and servants. If they do a lot of evil and have no good intentions, they may go to hell after death. Even if such people are saved, they will not get much merit. They are not very willing to save them, until all the poor people are rescued, and then they go to save the rich...

Using the spiritual power in the body to prop up a protective layer to protect ordinary people from the violent spiritual energy, and at the same time run the exercises to absorb the spiritual energy. Unknowingly, the monks are actually practicing unconsciously.The scale of Tengzhou City is very large, and this quarter of the area is not small. More than 200 monks have been busy all night, until dawn to rescue all the mortals.

Having never done such a tiring thing, the monks immediately found a quiet place to meditate and practice.

At first, the common people stood blankly on the ground in their underwear, until they saw the monks pouring out the things in their house, their faces became brighter.The people who were rescued later were also unambiguous, and threw themselves into a large pile of debris to find their own things.We are all neighbors to each other, and we know who's temper is very clear. If someone with dirty hands and feet takes the opportunity to steal other people's things, then everyone will attack and beat them up.

Therefore, the order maintained by the people themselves is quite good.

There was no movement at the tea stall until dawn, woken up by peeing in the morning, and Bai Baiyue got up to go to the backyard for convenience, but when he pulled off his obscene pants, he saw white things on them, which shocked him, and he didn't Dare to tell Shen Han that he secretly found new dirty pants and put them on, and ran to the backyard with a tub to wash the dirty pants, and then climbed to the wooden house to dry.Fortunately, Mr. Hawthorn is also sleeping and snoring, so he doesn't know about it.After drying the dirty pants, Jiao Baiyue sat on the roof and looked in the direction of Tengzhou City.

When Shen Han got up, before the bright moon came down from the roof, he shouted down: "Xiao Han, go up to the roof and see, there is a big sesame seed cake on the top of Tengzhou city."

Recently, he has been bothered by sesame seed cakes, so Shen Han hurriedly climbed up to the roof and set up a pergola to look over to Tengzhou city.A huge golden sesame seed cake is covered on the top of Tengzhou City. It looks crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. If you look closely, you will find that it is a round cloud, which looks like a sesame seed cake under the sunshine.

"Ah Bai, do you think the owner of the fire stall is a sesame seed demon cultivator? We accidentally ate too much of his sesame seed cakes. When he got angry, he became a prototype." Putting on the dirty pants, he asked by the way, "Ah Bai, have you washed the dirty pants? I just have to do laundry today, so I can help you do it together."

"Maybe it has something to do with the earth veins." Jiao Baiyue's fair face flushed, she put her arms around Shen Han and kissed his lips, and said, "Let's go down and get ready, Xiaohan, go to Tengzhou City and take a yellow dog with you."

"Yes, I'm going to sell tea." Shen Han was quickly distracted, and walked down the stairs under the urging of Jiao Baiyue.

Secretly patting her chest, Jiao Baiyue looked back at her obscene trousers, and made sure that they would not be blown away by the wind after being pressed down with a wooden block, and then she climbed down.

Because he was in a hurry to go to the city, Shen Han made a relatively simple breakfast, which was noodle soup, oil cakes, and cold shredded cabbage.After a hasty breakfast, I left the tea stand with a shoulder pole.The yellow dog followed behind with his tail flicking, carrying a big wooden barrel on his back. He also saw the biscuits on Tengzhou City, and he couldn't forget it now, "Ma'am, let's go to that biscuit stand to buy mushrooms. The filling is the best."

The yellow dog would go there even if Shen Han didn't say anything, he took an extra sesame seed cake yesterday, and must give the money to the stall owner today, so he can't take advantage of others.But before reaching Tengzhou City, Shen Han had to stop temporarily.

Today, there are many more guards at the gate of the city than usual. Fortunately, Shen Han is a familiar face, so it is easy to come in.There is a huge open space near the city wall. This is the place left by the government for the poor to build houses. It's just that the poor have not used up this space for so many years, and it has been so deserted.Now there are a lot of people gathered here in twos and threes. It can be seen that everyone is from one family, and there are many luggages piled up around them.

"What's going on?" The yellow dog moved closer to Shen Han and whispered, "Madam, why don't we ask someone?"

"Boss." Before Shen Han could speak, a monk wearing Taoist robes ran over not far away, and said with surprise, "Boss must have doubts in his heart, come with me, I have been waiting for the monk for a long time."

Recognizing that this monk had bought tea from his tea stand, Shen Han nodded and followed behind, and soon turned into a courtyard.Many monks sat or stood, and those who had no space simply sat on the top of the wall. Fortunately, there were blinders around them, so ordinary people couldn't see them.The yellow dog's tail fur exploded, and he lowered his voice to remind Shen Han, "Ma'am, so many monks gather together, we have to be careful."

These are all the guests of the tea stall, Shen Han didn't take it to heart, followed the monk straight to the center of the courtyard, and listened to what happened last night.

In Shen Han's eyes, the fire was actually a huge vortex of spiritual power. The monks were not strong enough to get close to it, but such movements would definitely be noticed by other monks, and Tengzhou City might not be safe by then.

After listening to the monks' words, Shen Han pondered in his heart, there is a big sesame seed cake in the sky, and there are many small sesame seed cakes on the ground, and there is violent spiritual power between the sesame seed cakes, so, is it true that the sesame seed cakes became demon cultivators?

Without saying what was in his heart, Shen Han coughed lightly and said, "Would you like tea and refreshments?"

Tired all night, the monks would naturally not miss the aura in the refreshments, and they generously paid for tea.All the tea in the wooden barrel on the yellow dog's back was sold out, and Shen Han left with a shoulder pole, ready to go to Shaobing Yaoxiu's place to have a look.

It was enough time in the morning for the government to notice the matter. Under the intervention of some monks, the people in the government did not rashly try to enter the place where the aura was violent. They surrounded the place and forbade idlers to approach.Shen Han carried his shoulder pole and walked along the usual path, just in time to meet a group of officers and soldiers.

"What should I do?" The yellow dog flicked his tail, smashed his mouth, "I still have some spiritual power, why don't I knock them into the air, ma'am, drag me back? But then I won't be able to eat the fire right away."

Putting down the shoulder pole, Shen Han approached the officers and soldiers with the dead tree in his hand. He secretly swallowed and said in a low voice: "Guards, the dead tree in my hand is not an ordinary thing. You can take me in. There are many things in it. Important things are waiting for me to do."

In the eyes of the officers and soldiers, the clothes Shen Han was wearing were extremely delicate, and he had delicate features, but holding a dead tree in his hand was quite an eyesore. Looking at the shoulder pole behind him, and the yellow dog with a clay pot on its head, the officers and soldiers were very impressed. At first glance, I feel that this person is a bit stupid.Out of some unexplainable thoughts, they moved out of the way.

Previously, a monk pretended to be an expert in the world and warned the government not to let them send people into this area, so they played tricks and took a heinous death row prisoner from the prison and threw him into it. Death.

Even though the small whirlwinds on the ground were not threatening, they were full of murderous intentions. The officers and soldiers even turned their faces away, unable to bear to see Shen Han bleeding from his orifices.

Carrying a pole and entering with a dead tree, Shen Han accidentally tripped over the dead tree and fell to the ground.Fortunately, the wooden barrel was covered, and no tea spilled out, Shen Han hurriedly flicked off the dust on his body, and continued walking inside.

While the officers and soldiers were stunned, Shen Han led the yellow dog forward and gradually disappeared into the distance.

"That's an expert." An officer and soldier said after a moment of silence.

Everyone agreed with him.

It didn't take much time to arrive at the place where I bought fire yesterday. Shen Han put down the shoulder pole, took out the silver from the clay pot and handed it over, "Yesterday you gave me one more fire, I still bought five, but you have to charge me six." Zhang's money."

The young man looked up at Shen Han with a surprised look on his face. He didn't take Shen Han's money and said in a low voice, "How did you get in?"

"I accidentally fell down, and then I came in." Shen Han blinked, and handed over the money, "Your mushroom stuffing is very delicious, I still want to buy it."

Glancing at Shen Han with a complicated expression, the young man finally took the money, wrapped five sheets of fire in oiled paper and handed it to Shen Han.He was the only mortal before Shen Han came. There was no one on the street, and he was also afraid, but the fire stall cannot be thrown away, it must continue to open, even if there is no customer.The young man had also wandered around in other places, and knew that the outside was surrounded by officers and soldiers, and there were no ordinary people in this area. He also saw a person thrown in by the officers and soldiers, and that person bled to death instantly from all seven orifices.

This place is extremely dangerous, but he himself is unscathed and can still run a stall normally.

Shen Han went back with the fire, found a smooth stone and sat down, gave the yellow dog a piece of fire, and took a piece of fire to eat himself.The young man hid behind the fire stall and took a peek at Shen Han. After a while, he slowly walked over and asked in a low voice, "Are you a mortal?"

"En, yes." Shen Han nodded.

"Then me too." The young man paused and continued, "My name is Huo Shao. As long as I can remember, I have been running a fire stall. I have no family or friends. Sometimes I feel that I am a fire stall. It was born to sell fire..."

Glancing at Huo Shao in surprise, Shen Han blurted out: "Aren't you burning?" When he saw the young man for the first time, Shen Han thought that the burning cloud in the sky was this young man, and the yellow dog also agree with myself.

Shaking his head, Huo Shao said, "I'm not burning."

Shen Han clearly knew that he was a real mortal with naked eyes, an ordinary mortal who couldn't be more ordinary, and certainly couldn't see the specialness of young people, so he thought about it and said: "Otherwise, you come back to the tea stall with me, and I will Let Abai help you find out who you are?"

"Who is Abai?" Huo Shao continued, "Yes, I didn't make too many fires today."

"Ah Bai is my dog." Shen Han said happily, "He is amazing!"

Huo Shao: "..."

Staying at the fire stall was not the solution, and finally Huo Shao followed Shen Han to leave.Going back the way they came, the officers and soldiers had already determined that Shen Han was not an ordinary person, so they didn't think it was unusual to see him coming out with a person.

There was still a lot of tea in the barrel, Shen Han didn't hurry to go back, but set up a temporary tea stall in the open space beside the city wall.These ordinary people who were rescued by the monks had a lot of money on them, and their mouths were parched at this time, so they welcomed Shen Han's tea very much.

"Boss, this is my daughter-in-law. I brought her here to taste your tea. Give me some tea too." The man with the scar said excitedly, took out a copper plate from his pocket and threw it into the clay pot.

Shen Han scooped up the tea and said, "My tea stall is just outside Tengzhou City. Go out from this city gate and walk along the official road for a short distance."

"Hey, this tea is good, I will go there often when I have time in the future." The man with the scar was very hearty, and quickly led his wife away.

Soon all the tea and refreshments were sold out, Shen Han went out of the city with a shoulder pole, and successfully brought Huo Shao out relying on his familiar face.It took a lot of time to go back and forth in Tengzhou City. It was already mid-afternoon at this time, it was a bit early to make breakfast, but it was late for lunch.

Seeing Jiao Baiyue standing outside the tea stand from afar, Shen Han introduced with a smile, "That's my Ah Bai."

Huo Shao asked suspiciously: "Didn't you say that Abai is your dog?"

"Yes, he is my dog." Shen Han grinned and showed a big smile, "It's a black dog."

Look at the yellow dog with the clay pot on its head, and then look at the man standing outside the tea stand, with his soft black hair hanging down, his face like a bright white moon, his tall and straight figure, wearing the same clothes as Shen Han, Huo Shao felt that his eyes were not working well.

"Xiao Han, who is he?" Jiao Baiyue looked at Huo Shao curiously as she helped Shen Han carry the pole.

"He is Huo Shao." Shen Han introduced with a smile.

Just listening to Jiao Baiyue gasp, "The fire is really good..."