Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

The owner of the tea stall couldn't find a place to set up a stall. This is an unprecedented event!The monks formed a group and followed secretly, looking at each other, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes. They felt that they were about to witness the moment of miracles, and maybe the seal of the earth veins would appear in the next second!

"How about, let's change the place?" Huo Shao had never encountered such a situation since he could remember selling fire in a fixed place, and he wanted to retreat a little bit.He looked down at the yellow dog, and subconsciously moved closer to the dog's head.Ever since he knew that the yellow dog was a demon cultivator and could knock down a big tree with one head, Huo Shao felt that the yellow dog was very reliable. If he was squeezed out by small vendors on the street, the yellow dog would definitely be able to stand in the front with majesty!

Those who sell silver jewellery, exquisite cakes, and silk cloth all look at Shen Han with high self-esteem, and discuss with each other in private. "I don't know where the bumpkin came from. Not everyone can come to our street."

"That's right, the clothes you see through are neither male nor female, and that dog, who is fat and strong, doesn't know what to eat to grow so fat."

"See where he can land."

The small vendors all watched Shen Han's jokes in private, thinking that this bumpkin would turn around and leave in despair.As a matter of fact, Shen Han asked for several places with his shoulder pole, but the small vendors all refused with a stinking face, refusing to give him a place.

"Can we help?" the monk hiding in the dark couldn't help but said, "tea and refreshments are so precious, the aura contained in them is not only beneficial to our monks' cultivation, but even ordinary people can strengthen their bodies by eating more..."

"It's a pity that ordinary people don't know the goods, and they think the owner of the tea stall is an ordinary small vendor."

In fact, Shen Han felt that he was really just an ordinary peddler. He asked them one by one with a smile on his face, but none of the peddlers were willing to give up their space.The yellow dog approached with a wooden barrel on his back and whispered, "Madam, why don't we set up a stall in the middle of the street, anyway, there are no carriages passing by here."

"The fire I made will definitely attract many people." Huo Shao also chimed in.

There is an intersection in the center of this street. I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, everyone will ignore the center.Shen Han stood on the side of the road and watched for a while, and found that no one passed by the center, so he happily walked over with a pole, Huo Shao and Huang Gou hurriedly followed.

The monks hiding in the dark exchanged news immediately, and the monks who were good at deducing the secrets immediately closed their eyes and pinched their fingers to calculate.The monk quickly came to the conclusion, "That place is very ordinary, there is nothing special about it."

The monks were a little discouraged. They came out of their hiding places in twos and threes, and lined up in front of the temporary tea stand.Because this is a crossroads, there are four teams in four directions, approaching the tea stand with various tea bowls.Shen Han didn't expect that there would be so many customers when he just opened the tea stall. He happily opened the lid of the wooden barrel and began to sell tea. The yellow dog was lying next to the clay pot, watching the pieces of silver fly in.

Looking at Shen Han in surprise, Huo Shao was also full of energy. He piled the stones he brought into a concave shape, put an iron pot on it, and arranged the panels.He took out the black dough that had been kneaded a long time ago and kneaded it, and started to make the dough.Although Shen Han's black flour doesn't look very good-looking, it is much better than the white flour bought in a shop in Tengzhou City. It is firm enough and has a faint fragrance.

The monks have long recognized that Huo Shao is the former fire stall owner, and now he appears here with Shen Han, his identity must be extraordinary.The cultivator who deduced the secret quickly turned pale with fright: "The secret has been deceived, the owner of the burning stall is definitely not an ordinary person, and has a lot to do with the secret!"

"I might as well buy some fire to eat." A monk immediately responded, "I have eaten it before, and the taste is not bad."

So the monks bought tea and refreshments, waited for the fire to come out of the pot, and bought a fire to burn before leaving.The wheat grown in the aura-filled backyard of the tea stand is ground into black flour by Mr. Hawthorn, and the fire made is extraordinarily delicious. It is actually the same as the tea and the tea stand, and it contains a touch of aura. Thought, but also within reason.Most of the food at the tea stand is very precious.

There were already more than 200 monks in Tengzhou City, plus the Bengshan School, Tianhai School, and Loose Cultivators, the long queue formed by four teams was very spectacular.Even when the business on this whole street is at its best, there are only ten or twenty people in front of the stall to join in the fun, and this is still the case when the stall owner is holding a big promotion.Hundreds of people lined up together to put silver into clay pots. The vendors on the whole street have never seen such a situation.

I used to think that he was a bumpkin, but now it seems that I am a bumpkin who has never seen the world.

"The clothes that the stall owner is wearing are quite exquisite. I have never seen such fabrics before, and the gold thread is not easy to look at." Finally, a vendor expressed his thoughts.

"Those people queuing up are not regular customers on our street, they just come here for some reason." The other stall owners also saw this clearly and didn't happen. After all, their business was not affected, but soon his expression changed. changed.

Everyone has a herd mentality. When you see so many people queuing up, you feel that the stall in front must have something good to sell. Otherwise, why is it so popular?Passers-by who were originally strolling on this street lined up at the back of the queue, smelling the fragrant tea, crispy on the outside and tender and fragrant on the inside, so they all prepared their money and bought it for the first time.

This taste is incredible, how did I never realize that there are such delicious tea and delicious fire, even the yellow dog lying on the ground guarding the clay pot is much more pleasing to the eye.After Shen Han sold out the tea and refreshments, those who were still waiting in line could only buy Huoshao. Even so, they were still very satisfied, because Huoshao was so delicious.

"Business is really good today." Shen Han squatted next to the wooden barrel, holding a burning fire in his hand.

The yellow dog hid behind the wooden barrel, gnawed a mouthful of Huo Shao from an angle that others could not see, flicked his tail and said in a low voice, "Huo Shao is so delicious, Huo Shao is so good."

The dough he brought had just been used up, and there was no meat stuffing left, so he left a few fires to take back, and Shen Han was ready to close the stall. "You don't need to carry the stones for the stove, just dig a hole and bury them so that no one will step on them." Shen Han gave a note, so that they would be able to bring a lot less stuff.

Business was very good today, Shen Han bought a lot of pork and pork ribs, as well as some vegetables.The salted eggs at home are almost marinated, and you can stir-fry them with the salted eggs when you go home. It tastes delicious.Living his small life carefully and carefully, seeing the bright white moon standing at the door of the tea stall, Shen Han showed a big smile, "Ah Bai."

Jiao Baiyue wears the same style of clothes as Shen Han, but he is tall and looks very tall, with broad shoulders, narrow hips and long legs, and a face like a bright white moon, even if he is far away, he can still feel his beauty.Thinking that this was the change of his black dog, Shen Han felt that life is really happy.

Well, if you ignore the pair of obscene pants that Jiao Baiyue is holding, he is still very handsome.

When Shen Han came back, Jiao Baiyue had just climbed down from the roof to get the dried underwear.Under normal circumstances, it is winter, and it is definitely not possible to dry the freshly washed clothes in one day, but their underwear is not ordinary, but a fabric made of Tai Chi treasure silk, which is not invaded by water and fire. In fact, it is placed in the room to dry That's fine, but Shen Han said that the washed clothes must be dried in the sun.

Speaking of which, these 180 dowry gifts originally prepared by Fenghua and Shuang have now become the dowry of Bright White Moon, and the value is really great.

"Hmph, there are no fish today." The Holy Prince sneaked out a small head, stretched out his nose and sniffed, then immediately turned his head and walked back, flicking his furry tail.

"I didn't see any fish sellers today." Shen Han put down his shoulder pole, walked over to touch the little head of Lord Sheng, and said with a smile.There is no sea around Tengzhou City. It is said that all the fish are caught from a large lake. Because of the long distance and inconvenient transportation, there are very few fish sellers.

Pork ribs stewed with mushrooms, shredded pork, deep-fried in oil, mixed with sauce and green onion, and Ling rice, served with a small glass of Ling rice wine, everyone ate a lot.

Everyone rested as usual, but this time Shen Han couldn't fall asleep quickly, Jiao Baiyue held him in her arms, her slender fingers slid back and forth dishonestly.Soon the limp branches hardened, and after eating the marrow last night, Jiao Baiyue thought about it all day long, and finally went to bed, how could she let Shen Han go. "Xiaohan...Xiaohan..." Jiao Baiyue closed his eyes, and gently kissed the tip of Shen Han's ear with his slightly thin lips. Trance.

At this moment, the two of them seemed to merge into one, and it was not clear who was who.Shen Han's fingers scratched marks on Jiao Baiyue's back, he bit his lips sadly, but the next second he was licked by the soft and sticky tip of his tongue.

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The monks in Tengzhou City did not rest all night. They put up blindfolds in the center of the intersection, gathered here, and discussed with each other.Spiritual consciousness was flying around in the air, they carefully checked the stone buried by Shen Han, and then looked at the location here, but they couldn't see anything.

"No matter how you deduce it, this place is just an extremely ordinary place." A monk frowned and said, "But it is precisely because of the ordinary place that it looks extraordinary."

"As long as there is something related to the tea stall owner, there is nothing ordinary." What the monk said, the others agreed very much.

The discussion among these monks is a discussion, and they are only communicating with each other with their spiritual consciousness. For the "outsiders" such as the monks of the Bengshan Sect, they are collectively ignored.The Bengshan faction and other monks stood not far away to discuss with each other for a while, then turned and left.I couldn't go back to the cabin to rest yesterday, and now I am exhausted physically and mentally.

The burning cloud that seemed to destroy the world before not only surprised the people of the entire Tengzhou City, but also surprised all the monks who saw this scene.Any monk who knows some deduction skills will immediately raise his hand and make a deduction, and the results will naturally be the same, and the secrets will be deceived.

As monks, they know the way of heaven best. The so-called secrets of heaven are just things predetermined by the way of heaven in advance.

Human beings have curiosity, and the monks are naturally curious about this matter, not only the monks in Tengzhou City, but also the monks passing through Tengzhou City driving magic weapons.That's right, because of the Huoshaoyun earlier, another group of monks finally attracted. They are from the same sect. Although they are only outer disciples, they are also well-informed.

But even though they are well-informed, they can only vaguely see one or two talismans occasionally from the depths of the clouds. They know that this is a profound formation, but they don't know the specifics.When they arrived with the magic weapon, they just saw the formation dissipate by itself, and could no longer catch any traces.The dozens of outer disciples knew that there were many monks gathered in Tengzhou City with their spiritual sense, so they didn't dare to act rashly, they just hid in the dark and observed.

Seeing a group of monks commenting on a few stones buried under the soil, the outer disciples sneered and didn't take it seriously. They turned around and left quickly, and soon found another unusual place.

Countless people die in Tengzhou City every year. Most of these people are buried in mass graves by the government. There are even some poor people who died and were unable to ask their husbands to see Feng Shui and repair their graves, so they were also buried here. There are ghosts and ghosts together, but they can still remember to come to pay homage every year, which is similar to a serious grave.

On weekdays, the mass graves, where there are occasional phosphorescent fires floating in the air, which are usually windy, have changed drastically.There are still graves on the ground, but there is another world underground.The dark crow sect and other demon cultivators dug up a few corpses that were still in good condition and had just been buried, and carried out simple refining to control the corpses, and asked them to dig a deep pit in the most densely populated place of the graves, and then make other arrangements inside. , the long caves are all built with stones, the ground is covered with bluestone slabs, and there are several stone rooms in the innermost part, which are quite decent.

It's just because of the special geographical location here, and the kung fu practiced by the demon cultivators, not only is the underground wind blowing, it's extremely cold, even the entire mass grave is blowing cold, like the sound of a ghost crying, The mortals who came to pay homage to their families before came here once, and never dared to come again, which happened to let the demon cultivators take advantage of the loophole.

"For this place, we destroyed many corpses. During this period of time, we must be more careful. If an orthodox monk sees it, I'm afraid it will do justice for the heavens." Knowing that what he did was not very good, Moxiu was very self-aware.

The dark crow sect moxiu sat in a temporary formation, and painful souls flashed around them from time to time. They couldn't struggle, and could only be bound by spiritual power, waiting to be slowly refined, losing their sanity, and only knowing how to absorb Yin Qi is a weapon driven by people. "This place is very secretive, and those monks are all around the tea stall owner, so they definitely won't come here." The Dark Crow Sect monk said triumphantly, "It's all thanks to Shen Wenbo, this mortal is also a character."

The cold smiles of the other demon cultivators immediately lowered the temperature of the entire stone room.

Everyone was busy practicing, and didn't notice the situation above the mass grave.A dozen or so disciples of the outer sect controlled the magic weapon and stood above the mass grave, looking at the strong yin energy flashing below from time to time, and then at the destroyed grave, their faces turned cold. "These demon cultivators are really impatient. If we hadn't seen such things, we might turn a blind eye."

"Destroying the graves of so many mortals, capturing the souls that have not yet gone to the underworld to practice, and absorbing the yin energy of this place, such things that destroy the balance of yin and yang in the mortal world, we must not stand idly by."

The other disciples of the outer sect also followed closely. After talking about it, in fact, there is only one purpose, that is, killing the demon cultivators who practice here can be counted as a merit. On the one hand, cut a few thunderbolts less.After all, it's all for myself.

Although the demon cultivators practiced underground, they were not unprepared. They had formations on the ground, and their hiding places were covered up with formations. This made these outer disciples unable to find their hiding places for a while, but He didn't dare to act rashly. If he accidentally destroyed the tomb of a mortal, it would be recorded by the way of heaven, and he would strike a few more thunderbolts when crossing the catastrophe in the future, maybe his life would be gone.

So everyone talked plausibly, but no one was the first to act. Everyone waited for someone to make the first move and tried first.

"Junior brother, come here, I will protect the Dharma for you." Finally, the senior brother among the outer disciples said.

The disciple who was named cursed a few words in his heart, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to refute. He slowly drove the magic weapon forward, closed his eyes for a moment of comprehension, and then shot suddenly.The extremely strong force hit a small hill, and countless earth and rocks flew up immediately. There was no grave mound there, and this disciple only made a tentative move.

Just waiting for the splashed earth and rocks to fall back, everyone's expressions changed, because what they saw earlier was just a cover-up, and the hills were densely packed with grave mounds.That disciple felt his hands go soft, and thought that he was deceived by the magic formation set up by Moxiu, so he became angry from the heart, and sent out a series of fierce spiritual energy, completely ignoring the grave below.

However, such a huge movement also attracted the attention of the demon cultivators. They carefully controlled the ghosts and went out to explore, and found that they were no match for the monks outside, so they quietly packed up their magic weapons and left.By the time the disciples from the outer sect found the stone room, Moxiu had already fled.

"There's no reason for this, chase after me." The outer disciple felt that he had lost face and was tricked by these local bumpkin demon cultivators in Tengzhou City. He was upset, so he temporarily decided to stay in Tengzhou City to find the whereabouts of these demon cultivators.The outer disciples took it for granted that the monks in this small place of Tengzhou City were all locals, and felt that they were well-informed, compared to other monks who were all bumpkins...

At this time, the escaped demon cultivator went straight to the tea stand. Even if he was found by those monks, he would pull the tea stall into the water. This was the common idea of ​​the demon cultivators.

In the backyard of the tea stand, Mr. Hawthorn’s branches were motionless, he was asleep and snoring. Inside the wooden house, Jiao Baiyue was still holding Shen Han in his arms, and Shen Han was so tired that he fell asleep. Lying on the soft quilt, letting Bai Yue do this and that...

On the contrary, the Holy Prince drank a small glass of spirit rice wine because he didn't eat fish that night. He was very drunk at this time. Unlike others, he would go to sleep when he was drunk, but he was very excited.The little fluffy paws stepped on the hot biscuits and bounced for a while, and then jumped on the yellow dog.The sleeping yellow dog is like a dead dog, no matter how hard it is, it doesn't respond.

"Hi... Meow..." The Holy Prince jumped around in the wooden house, feeling that it wasn't enough, so he simply jumped on the handle of the back door, stretched out his claws to pull the latch, and went into the backyard.The Lingmi finally started to ear, and the branches were bent heavily. The Holy Prince raised his head to look at it, raised his claws and swished off a Lingmi, and just carried it on his back and left the backyard.

The wide fence could not stop the Holy Prince. He walked out unsteadily, and saw a few figures walking quickly, with a chilly aura on his body.The whole cat was trembling with excitement, the Holy Prince was a little sober, he glanced at Moxiu who was leaning over, and then at the Lingmi on his back, "Meow..."

"The demon cultivator hiding in the tea stand."

"How dare you leave the tea stand now, God's will."

"It's a pity that the Lingmi is not yet mature, otherwise I can still have a good time."

His brain finally regained consciousness slowly. The Holy Prince tilted his head and thought about the first time he drank Lingmi wine. At that time, he felt that there was a mountain pressing down on him, and the whole cat could not move, and the mountain was still furry. There was no response to stretching out claws.This time I slept on top of the fire, that's why I was drunk?

Turning his head and biting the long Lingmi, the whole cat jumped up and stretched out its paws to catch Moxiu who was closest to him.

Although the demon cultivators couldn't see the cultivation of the Holy Prince, they didn't care about such a kitty, so bloodstains were scratched on their wrists.Blood dripped to the ground, and a trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the Holy Prince. He fell to the ground safely and continued to jump up.

"You don't know what to do!" Moxiu said angrily, immediately took out the magic weapon from his bosom, and cast the magic formula, the magic weapon in his hand became bigger and bigger, and soon rose into the air to completely cover the small body of the Holy Prince.

At this moment, the outer disciples finally noticed the movement here, and they shot without hesitation.Caught off guard, Moxiu had no choice but to temporarily let the Holy Prince go and fight with the outer disciples.

"Demon cultivator?" An outer disciple saw the Holy Prince standing on the ground with Lingmi in his mouth, his pupils shrank, and he said loudly, "How can there be Lingmi here? We have lost a lot of Lingmi, Is it related to this demon cultivator?"

The reason why these outer disciples left the sect and gave up their precious training time was to search for their lost Lingmi. At this time, when they saw the ungrown Lingmi that suddenly appeared, they naturally became suspicious. .

Seeing that these newcomers were not kind, the Holy Prince raised his tail, jumped up again, and stretched out his paws to grab the outer disciple who was closest to him.Looking at the cold and shining paws of the Holy Prince, the disciple subconsciously wrapped his fists with aura and swung them towards them.

Then, the little cat flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, holding the ears of Lingmi in its mouth.Then it fell to the ground with a "slap", splashing a lot of dust. Fortunately, the Holy Prince was not injured. He quickly got up, moved his body, and showed a fierce look.

But the dark crow sect and other demon cultivators were heartbroken at this time, and couldn't help shouting: "I still want to catch him, you guys did a good job! Entering the tea stand area, we can't get in even if we join forces!"

"Heh..." The outer disciples let out a collective sneer.