Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

At this moment, the Holy Prince finally came to his senses. Seeing the immature lingmi ears with a guilty conscience, the whole cat flinched. on the ground.

The root of Lingmi, which was cut off by the sharp claws of the Holy Prince, stood there alone. The Holy Prince leaned over to take a look, and saw that the joint had dried up, and it was obvious that it could not be reconnected. He bit the ear of Lingmi and ran back to the front of the wooden house.

At this time, the Dark Crow Sect's magician happened to point at the wooden house, and said sadly, "You, you guys... go in and try if you have the guts..."

"You go in as soon as you say?" The outer disciple suddenly found a sense of superiority, squinted at the demon cultivator standing opposite, and then glanced at the ordinary wooden house, and said with a sneer, "If I really go in, wouldn't it be you?" Whatever you say is what you say, why should I listen to you?"

Sighing secretly in his heart, the dark crow sent Moxiu Yi to stand up without hesitation, and approached the wooden house with lightning speed, before touching a cat hair of the Holy Prince, he was bounced away by an inexplicable force, and the whole person was shocked Fly out.The other demon cultivators were already retreating in their hearts, but seeing that demon cultivator "leave" early, they couldn't help but their eyes lit up, and they rushed towards the wooden house one after another, and then flew out one by one.

It was completely different from what I thought, the outer disciples were stunned, and they saw the demons "leave" one by one, and everyone subconsciously looked at the outer disciple who made the first move at the mass grave.In desperation, the latter had no choice but to fly up with the magic weapon, trying to get close to the wooden house, and then flew out backwards with a "swish" like a magic cultivator.

At this time, the faces of the outer disciples were all extremely exciting. They boasted that they came from the great sect and had much more knowledge than these country bumpkins. Even if an ordinary wooden house is a little weird, they can deal with it. But he didn't expect that he would be slapped in the face by the wooden house very quickly.

The Moxiu who flew out one by one just now seemed to be laughing at them, and the outer disciples looked at each other, forming formations in disbelief, and prepared to join forces to smash the wooden house.At this time, the benefits of the Great Sect will appear. Even if they are only outer disciples, they need to do a lot of miscellaneous work on weekdays and do not have much time to practice, but the Great Sect has a strong foundation after all, and the cultivation methods that are casually given to the outer disciples are much better. The core skills of the small sect are much better.

More than a dozen people circled around the center quickly, so fast that others could not see clearly. If there were monks with better eyes standing nearby, they could be seen forming an S shape for a while, like a yin and yang gossip, and arranging for a while. The two circles revolved around the center, playing mysterious formulas from time to time. The spiritual powers collided with each other and did not cancel each other out, but were completely fused and absorbed by the senior brother at the center of the formation.

The aura around him continued to rise, the senior brother in the center of the formation suddenly opened his eyes, his hands kept changing the position of the tactic, and a mysterious and huge spiritual energy emanated from his body, slowly approaching the wooden house.

The holy prince stared at the cat's eyes wide, opened his small mouth, and the ear of rice fell to the ground. His fur all over his body exploded. He turned his head and ran towards the wooden house, but accidentally bumped into the door, and the whole cat slid slowly against the wooden door. , and finally fell to the ground.

"Meow..." The Holy Prince stretched out his claws to grab the wooden door. In a hurry, he forgot that he came out from the back door, and just kept grabbing the front door.

Probably because the Holy Prince's cry was too shrill, Shen Han woke up in a daze, feeling that the bright moon behind him was still exercising with enthusiasm, he subconsciously shrank the muscles on his buttocks, causing the bright white moon to gasp ,faster. "It seems that the Holy Prince is outside." Shen Han stretched out his hand to touch Jiao Baiyue's extremely elastic chest, and couldn't help poking it with his fingers.

"Our tea stall is solid, those people will definitely not be able to get in." Jiao Baiyue kept moving as she spoke, lowering her head to kiss Shen Han's lips, her fingertips kept rubbing the tips of his ears, feeling hotter than usual Jiao Baiyue was extremely excited when the branches were wrapped in a humid and hot place.

"Ah Bai..." Shen Han's body was tense, he hugged Jiao Baiyue tightly, and called out with forgetfulness.

Jiaobaiyue's furry ears protruded from his head, and the furry tail on the back of his buttocks flicked along with his movements, "Xiaohan...Xiaohan...we are already a real couple..."

"Abai..."

Just as the Holy Prince was listening to the sound inside the wooden house in despair, and when his paws unconsciously grabbed the wooden door, the attack behind him came with a terrifying momentum.

Then... the aggressive outer disciple flew backwards due to the attack power rebounded from the tea stand, and flew to the sky in an instant without being seen.The Holy Prince turned around quickly, and saw those people disappearing into a small black dot.

For some reason, the whole cat relaxed and shook its head. The Holy Prince suddenly remembered that he actually came out from the back door, so he wobbled around to the backyard, passed the fence, and entered the wooden house.After tossing and tossing for such a night, the whole cat of the Holy Prince woke up from the wine, he jumped on the hot fire, and fell asleep quickly.

Because the two of them were too excited at night, they kept doing this and that, and that and that, so that the things that protruded from Shen Han's body accidentally stained the bed sheets.Jiao Baiyue woke up earlier, he wrapped Shen Han in a quilt and picked him up, quickly put on a new sheet, while he took the dirty sheet to the backyard to wash it.

The fabric woven from Tai Chi treasure silk is particularly easy to clean, as long as it is stirred in water, it will be very clean. However, according to Shen Han, no matter whether there is water on the fabric or not, it should be placed on the roof to bask in the sun.

When Shen Han woke up, he found that Huo Shao and Jiao Baiyue had already prepared breakfast.It's still... delicious fire and Lingmi porridge.

"Xiaohan, I found this." Jiao Baiyue walked over with a tree of Lingmi that was neatly cut off from the root, and put it in front of Shen Han's eyes, "There is a tree of Lingmi that was broken in the backyard. Found in front of the house."

The Holy Prince, who was lying in front of the plate and gnawing on the fire, looked at it, and his consciousness came back instantly. His whole cat flinched, and he took another bite of the fire. Then he raised his head and confessed what he did last night. And the monks I met.

"So, there are other monks here in Tengzhou City?" Shen Han rubbed his chin and continued, "Could they be our potential guests?"

"It's possible." Jiao Baiyue echoed, "If you meet them today, recommend tea and fire to them."

Speaking of this, Shen Han suddenly remembered that before the weather was not cold, the wheat would mature in a few days, and he took the opportunity to save a lot of wheat, but since the winter solstice, the growth rate of the wheat has become extremely slow, Years ago, it was probably impossible to mature a crop, so that the black flour at home would be eaten a little less.Lingmi is still rising aggressively, but you can't eat Lingmi and Lingmi porridge every day, and you have to change the taste occasionally.

"Yes!" Shen Han clapped his hands suddenly, "I remember that Tengzhou City has a custom every year during Chinese New Year, and that is steamed balls."

After eating, Shen Han quickly cleared the table, and ran to the backyard, "Mr. Hawthorn, are you free today?"

Sitting on the bench, Mr. Hawthorn shook the branch when he heard the words, picked a big red and big hawthorn from his own branch and handed it to Shen Han, and then said: "Mr. Zhutong's quilt is sewn, just right available."

"That's just right, Mr. Hawthorn, can you help grind the mill?" Shen Han showed a big smile on his face, "Grind the dried Lingmi, then put it into a ball and steam it in a pot, and cut it into pieces to make a ball Lah, it tastes like steamed buns."

"I've seen mortals do it." Mr. Hawthorn shook all the branches excitedly, he stood up and paced back and forth, "That fragrant one is very delicious. I will start grinding today. Don't worry, boss. We can have dinner at night."

"Mm, Mr. Hawthorn Tree is so powerful." Shen Han smiled, prepared the Lingmi to be ground, and then went into the city with a pole.I don't know if it's because of the aura of the tea stall or the strong aura contained in the things that came out of Jiaobaiyue's body. Although he tossed and tossed all night, Shen Han didn't feel very tired, and walked vigorously with his shoulder pole as usual.

Huo Shao followed Shen Han with the pot, dough and prepared minced meat on his back, and entered the city smoothly.In the same place as yesterday, the stones buried in the soil were dug out and placed as a temporary stove. Huo Shao took out the dough and wrapped it with meat filling, rolled it thin, and put it in the pot.The yellow dog stretched out the dog's head to look at it, and couldn't help but wonder, "The fire is burning, it really came out of the fire."

The fire pot is different from the ordinary pot. The top is a layer of iron sheet, and the freshly made dough is placed on it and baked for a while to shape it, and then put it in the groove formed by iron rods below. The heat is cooked directly on the fire.This kind of fire is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the meat filling is extremely fragrant.

The monks who came to buy tea quickly lined up in four teams, took the initiative to throw silver into the clay pots, and received tea with various tea bowls in their hands.Most of the ordinary people who came yesterday also came today, holding copper coins in their hands, and discussing with their acquaintances, "I coughed very badly yesterday, I didn't expect to drink the tea here, and I went back to sleep well. I feel, here I come again, this tea is more effective than medicine."

"Although a bowl of tea costs three Wen, it tastes delicious and the refreshments are also very good."

"It's useless to save money, it's better to eat something good."

Ordinary people may have some spare money on hand, and those who usually spend ten or twenty yuan don't think it's too much, but that's all.In case of a headache, please go back to the doctor. Even the consultation fee and the money for the medicine are enough for some ordinary people to spend all their savings.So these people who bought tea yesterday and felt much better after drinking it will come again today.

Money can't buy good health. Drinking some tea can make the body feel better, which is enough for them to spend some money.Some neighbors who heard about this incident also came here to buy tea and try it out, so compared to yesterday, Shen Han's business is better today.

Flavored fire is also very popular. Huo Shao's craftsmanship is obvious to all. All fire is made on the spot under everyone's attention. Fire has more meat and less vegetables, and the price is relatively affordable. Many people who are greedy will buy one. Take it home and prepare to share with the family.

The monks put on airs and did not drink the tea in front of everyone after buying it, but put it in the Qiankun bag, and left slowly after buying the tea and cooking.This place is not the same as the tea stall. When I went to the tea stall before, everyone was a monk. It’s okay to stand outside to drink tea and have tea, but this is Tengzhou City, and there are many ordinary people watching.

Besides, these monks still have to do business or go to the boss to work to earn money, and they also have to take into account the image problem.

But the monks from the Bengshan faction didn't come to Tengzhou City today, they went directly to the tea stand, which made Jiao Baiyue very happy.Wearing exquisite Tai Chi treasure silk clothes, running around to serve tea to the monks, the holy prince lay on the counter and guarded the pottery pot, raising his paw to point out from time to time, indicating the flower tea on the white moon, or ordinary tea.

Each bowl of scented tea contains chrysanthemum, hawthorn and Chiyang precious fruit, which are extremely beneficial for monks to cultivate, but the aura contained in it is similar to that of tea, but the refining speed is somewhat different.Shen Han didn't have the Holy Prince to help, so he completely relied on his own feelings.If the monk is pleasing to the eye, he will be given scented tea; if he is not pleasing to the eye, he will be given ordinary tea.

He is relatively familiar with the disciples of the Asura Sect, and Shen Han always gives scented tea.

The tea in the wooden barrel actually has universe inside, only Shen Han and the monks know it, ordinary people can't see it, they can only vaguely feel that it is beneficial to the body, the aura after drinking can't really be absorbed.

However, apart from the monks present, the secret of the tea was also seen by the outer disciples who flew away after failing to attack the tea stand last night.

"Chiyang precious fruit." The outer disciple saw the red fruit floating in the tea at a glance, and snorted coldly, "tea, tea, and fire all contain spiritual energy. Could it be that they are all made of spiritual fruits, spiritual plants, etc.?" Made it?"

"Go ahead and buy some, try it and you'll know." All the disciples of the outer sect gathered together, stood watching from a distance for a while, and then went straight past the queue and came to the front of the tea stand.

Taking out the silver from the universe bag, he was about to throw it into the clay pot, but a dog's paw suddenly stretched out to block the pot, causing the falling silver to hit the dog's paw and fly to other places.Seeing this scene, the ordinary people who stood in line were surprised and said: "This dog has become a spirit, and he even knows to block the clay pot." From their point of view, these people who jumped in line must not accept his money.

The monks threw silver and did not accept change, while ordinary people used copper coins. At first, some people wondered why the boss had different standards for receiving silver money.Shen Han had already explained, "The ones who give money are all high-ranking people, they have their own rules, they don't accept change, and they don't use copper coins."

"That's normal." Once it is linked to the word "superior", no matter what you do, it is normal, and the common people expressed their understanding.

The yellow dog covered the clay pot with its paws, raised its head to look at the monk standing in front, and flicked its tail to look at Shen Han.With mortals around, it is difficult for the yellow dog to speak.Shen Han walked over to look at the monk wearing a blue robe, and said with a smile: "Sorry, the tea stall does not accept customers who jump in line, if you want to buy tea or refreshments, please line up."

"You..." The outer disciples have long seen that Shen Han is a very ordinary mortal, the yellow dog is a demon cultivator with a low level of cultivation, and Huo Shao should also be a demon cultivator, but it is a pity that he cannot see his real body. "Boss, we are in a hurry, can you accommodate me a little bit?" Another outer disciple noticed the unkind expressions of the other monks around him, and hurriedly remedied it.

The owner of the tea stall is nothing to worry about, but there are still monks who are queuing up.

"I'm sorry, you can go to line up." Shen Han was not accommodating, he smiled and continued, "I'm very fast."

Originally, some tea had already been sold, but now the four lines are not very long, if these outer disciples go to line up, they won't have to wait long at all.It’s just that after living in the sect for a long time, the mortals who are close to the sect are all in awe of these monks, and they have to salute when they meet each other on weekdays, but these “country bumpkins” have no eyesight, let the monks and mortals together Queue up and sell precious tea to mortals.

These outer disciples couldn't understand. They looked at each other, and they were not prepared to endure it any longer. They wanted to let the tea stall owner know what the normal rules were.One of the outer disciples raised his hand and overturned the wooden barrel on the ground, and poured all the warm tea on the yellow dog. The thick dog hair was quickly wet by the tea, and green tea leaves stuck to the dog hair.

The other wooden bucket containing Chiyang Baoguo tea was carried by an outer disciple. He sneered and said, "For the sake of your ignorance, I want this bucket of tea." The outer disciple hooked his feet and got the tea basket in his hand. He quickly stepped back, stood ten steps away, and looked at Shen Han with a half-smile.

Fortunately, the pot that was being roasted was relatively hot, so they didn't do it directly, but said directly: "Bring me those fires too, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Even if they are mortals, these outer disciples have no intention of letting Shen Han go if they can produce things that contain spiritual energy. They are confident in their own strength, even if there is a great chance in the future to reach the Mahayana stage, and then ascend through the catastrophe. Karma can't do anything to them.This is the self-confidence from the great sect, and they also have this self-confidence.

The other monks glared at them, and they were about to make a move. At worst, they would clean up the dozen or so outer disciples together, and leave a good impression in front of the tea stall owner. Maybe the next time they would buy scented tea.I didn't see that the Asura sect disciples just talked to the tea stand owner a few times. Every time they came to buy tea, they could buy scented tea. Their cultivation speed is fast, and after persisting for such a long time, they are already faintly higher than other monks.

Looking at the pitiful drowned dog standing on the ground, and then at the overturned wooden barrel, Shen Han took a deep breath.Back then, the previous owner of the tea stall once encountered a villain who made trouble for no reason and entered the tea stall to make trouble. Ten knives.Later, the villain ran to the government to file a complaint. As a result, although the injuries he suffered looked horrific, they were all skin traumas. The tea stand continued to open steadily.

However, there was no kitchen knife at hand, and Shen Han only had a dead tree for self-defense in his hand. He gripped the dead tree tightly and shouted: "Everyone, back off!"

At the beginning, he knew the power of the tea stall, and later he witnessed Shen Han breaking the seal of the earth veins during his actions, and he was still unscathed in the area where the spiritual energy was violent.They just blocked the intersection in four directions, leaving a large open space in the middle.

Huo Shao was a little nervous, he leaned close to Shen Han and whispered, "Boss, what should we do?"

Shaking the tea on his body, the yellow dog jumped up wagging its tail, and said in a low voice, "Madam, beat them until they can't practice! When I was lurking in the reincarnation sect, I saw something like this before!"

Clenching the dead tree in his hand, Shen Han nodded and said: "Look at me!" Facing someone who bullies you, you must not shrink back, because once you shrink back, others will think you are easy to bully, and then it will get worse, and if you Stand up bravely and bully back as you are, so that the other party will know that you are not easy to bully.

Weakness can't solve the problem, this is something Shen Han has known for a long time, he ran towards the dozen monks without hesitation, and shouted, "I don't care who you are, but please remember, this It’s my tea stall, so I can’t let you spoil it casually. Since you are monks, I’ll take your spiritual roots today, and when you make a mistake, come to me again to get your spiritual roots back.”

In fact... Shen Han only knows that one can become a cultivator with spiritual roots, and one cannot cultivate without spiritual roots, and he doesn't know what spiritual roots are...

However, after waving a dead tree and beating a dozen or so outer disciples indiscriminately, when Shen Han stopped moving, he found that what he said seemed to... come true...

Shen Han doesn't know what a monk who lost his spiritual root is like, but since he can't practice, he should be similar to a mortal.Although more than a dozen monks still have aura in their dantians, they can no longer absorb aura from the outside because they don't have spiritual roots. Once the aura in their bodies is used up, they will completely become mortals.The outer disciple who had originally stood there triumphantly and let Shen Han run over, wanting to see what was different about this mortal, was dumbfounded at this moment.

This ordinary mortal is indeed very special. Although the dead tree in his hand does not hurt him, after he finished speaking, they were surprised to find that they could not absorb spiritual energy from the outside world!

"You're looking for death!" Immediately, an outer disciple couldn't bear such a huge change, so he gathered all the spiritual energy in his body in one place and hit Shen Han.The killer move, this is a killer move that no mortal can avoid. Shen Han's eyes widened, and he felt a gust of wind blowing towards him.

At this moment, the senior brother of the Shura faction suddenly stood in front of Shen Han, and he had no time to fight back, so he could only bear it with his body.

Shen Han felt very sorry for letting someone else suffer on his behalf. He bypassed the senior brother of the Shura faction, and rushed forward with a dead tree, his face full of anger, "I'm just an ordinary mortal, I don't regret dying, But someone suffered an innocent disaster for me. You, I will not forgive you, and the spirit root will never be taken back!"

The monks who were watching couldn't help complaining in their hearts. Although the owner of the tea stall really looks like a mortal body, he is definitely not ordinary!