Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

Previously, he exchanged a very old bamboo tube with the tea stall he bought from Cen Ziyan. In fact, Shen Han had no other intentions, he was just thinking about Cen Ziyan.Later, Jiaobaiyue discovered that there was a small protrusion under the bamboo tube, which was a root, and Shen Han realized this, and planted Mr. Zhutong in his backyard.

It was Shen Han's idea to replace the fence with dense bamboo. He just thought that it would be great if Mr. Zhutong could come back to life, and it would be best if he could help the tea stand like Mr. Hawthorn.

Picking up the small quilt with tree roots, Mr. Zhutong pulled out all the roots and shook off the dirt outside the quilt, then folded the quilt with tree roots, put it on the mat, and walked to the hawthorn At Mr. Shu's feet, he looked up at the bamboo tube, and stretched out and poked the Ganoderma lucidum that was partly cut off by Shen Han.

The black Ganoderma lucidum shook, and Mr. Zhutong's voice was ethereal. He lifted a tree root and waved it, and whispered, "Hello, Mr. Hawthorn Tree."

However, Mr. Hawthorn was wrapped in a quilt, sleeping soundly and snoring, and did not respond to Mr. Zhutong.Turning around in the backyard of the tea stand, Mr. Zhutong finally went back to the pit he left to put the roots in again, and opened the small quilt to cover it.

However, Mr. Zhutong didn’t sleep all the time. He fell asleep most of the time during this time. He really slept enough. He woke up when the morning dawned, but he soon put his roots into the pit again and continued to sleep. Back to sleep.

In the morning, when Shen Han was preparing to carry water as usual, he found that his wooden barrels and water tanks were full of clean water, which shocked him, "Ah Bai, come and see, I don't know who can help our family. Carrying water."

"It's me." A somewhat ethereal but pleasant voice floated out.Because the voice was very low, Shen Han almost didn't hear it. He turned his head to look around, and finally looked at the ground, just in time to see a corner of the small quilt was lifted, revealing a tree root. "Boss, I'm Mr. Zhutong."

"Mr. Zhutong finally woke up." Shen Han hurriedly squatted down, looked at the little Mr. Zhutong at a close distance, then looked at his wooden barrel and huge water tank, and couldn't help but said, "You really went out to pretend Water? But you are only so big, you have to run many times."

After pulling the roots out of the soil, Mr. Zhutong shook the soil on the roots, then folded up the quilt, and then said: "I can get bigger to fill water, and then get smaller and run back. Don't look at me In this way, I am actually a magic weapon made by a fairy, but the fairy disappeared later, and the spiritual energy in my body is not enough..."

"Immortal..." Shen Han's eyes sparkled, "Do you still remember the appearance of an immortal?"

Mr. Zhutong walked over to Shen Han's side. The whole bamboo tube was stretched out, and his figure became very slender. He sat down on the bench, but because he didn't have a branch for his hands, Mr. Zhutong looked lonely. He thought for a while and said, "do not remember."

"Okay, then you can leave the tea stall. If you put hot tea in it, will it burn you or get cold?" Shen Han said, seeing Jiao Baiyue coming out, he waved at him quickly, Pointing to Mr. bamboo tube to introduce.

Sitting next to Shen Han rubbing her chin, she turned her head and stared at Mr. Zhutong for a long while. Jiao Baiyue grinned and showed a bright smile, touched Mr. Zhutong's bark and said, "It's great, we have one more person in our family."

"I can help." Mr. Zhutong sat on the bench and shook his whole body. He looked at Mr. Hawthorn and said enviously, "If only I had branches."

Magical artifacts made by immortals are naturally different from ordinary demon cultivators. Mr. Bamboo Tube is just a bamboo tube with roots, and cannot grow branches, leaves, or other small bamboo shoots.Shen Han's idea of ​​turning his own fence into bamboo was doomed to fail, he touched Mr. Zhutong's bark, and led the slender Mr. Zhutong back to the wooden house.

Facing the new members, the yellow dog and the holy prince both expressed their warm welcome. They leaned over to look at the roots of Mr. Zhutong, raised their paws to grab the hard bark, and then leaned on the stove to keep warm.Sitting neatly on the bench, Mr. Zhutong looked enviously at the scorching hot fire and turned into a human being with arms and legs, "I don't know how to transform yet."

"I can do it in the future." Shen Han poured the cleaned Lingmi into the pot, turned the firewood in the stove, and asked, "Is Mr. Bamboo Tube cold? I can ask Mr. Hawthorn Tree to make you a padded jacket." .”

The whole bamboo tube shook, and the slender Mr. Zhutong said, "I'm neither cold nor hot."

After breakfast, Mr. Zhutong took the initiative to say: "Can you help me take the bowls and chopsticks to the backyard, I want to ask Mr. Hawthorn to help me, he has many branches."

"Okay." Shen Han readily agreed.

Mr. Zhutong finally woke up and became tall and thin. Mr. Hawthorn was the happiest. He sat on the bench and said softly, "Come here, I'll feed you."

"En." Mr. Zhutong is a little shy, the color of the bark has changed a little bit, but Mr. Hawthorn has red hawthorns against it, so you can't tell.The two trees came together, one opened its mouth and waited to eat, and the other held two spoons with its flexible branches, and took a bite for itself, and then fed another bite for Mr. Zhutong.

Everyone in the wooden house had enough to eat, Shen Han and Jiao Baiyue cleaned up the table together, Huo Shao prepared black dough and minced meat.Mr. Zhutong also just had a full meal, so he ran into the wooden house and turned into a wide and big bamboo tube, which was as big as the water tank in the backyard, which could hold a lot of tea and keep it warm.

With the help of Mr. Zhutong, there is no need to worry that the tea will become cold. Shen Han decided to go to Tengzhou City to set up a stall, and Mr. Zhutong can be made smaller, but the weight has not changed. Carrying a small bamboo tube on his back, he followed behind Shen Han.

The monks living in Tengzhou city thought that Shen Han didn't intend to enter the city to set up a stall, so they walked out of Tengzhou city in groups, and happened to meet Shen Han. "I'm going to set up a stall in the city, so you don't have to go out of the city in the future." Shen Han pointed to the bamboo tube on the yellow dog's back and said, "I brought a lot of tea."

All the monks looked at the small bamboo tube together, and then looked at the refreshments carried in Shen Han's shoulder pole. They kept silent expressions on their faces, but they communicated very actively with their spiritual consciousness. "I have never seen this thing before, could it be a magic weapon?"

There are even some monks who directly poked out their spiritual consciousness, checked the bamboo tube inside and out, and affirmed: "It's just an ordinary bamboo tube."

"As long as it has anything to do with the owner of the tea stall, I'd better keep silent." Just as the guard at the gate of the city saw the group of strange people going out and turning back, they stepped out to stop their routine inspection. I want to buy tea from the tea stand owner..."

The guard looked at the small bamboo tube on the yellow dog's back, and then at the black crowd of more than 200 monks. The corner of his mouth twitched. He took a piece of rag from the monk's hand and looked at it. He found that "Lu Yin" was normal. He waved his hand and let go...

"If the owner of the tea stall changes places this time, we must observe carefully. The last seal must be stronger than the first three." A monk said with divine sense.

The other monks nodded in agreement, and more than 200 people silently followed behind Shen Han. Fortunately, they hid in the dark after entering the city, so that they would not attract the attention of ordinary people.

Mr. Bamboo Tube can only become bigger or smaller, but cannot change the weight, so the yellow dog carrying a small Mr. Bamboo Tube on his back is no different from carrying a large tank of water. With his head held high, he followed Shen Behind Han, he didn't have the energy to whisper.

Picking up the refreshments filled with refreshments, Shen Han stretched his neck to look ahead, and said in a low voice, "Where shall we set up a stall?" The always wise tea stall owner was a little confused at this moment, having been to three places in Tengzhou City, and finally appeared Although the three natural disasters were all due to the seal of the earth veins, and there were no civilian casualties, Shen Han was still a little hesitant, he didn't want the common people to suffer indiscriminate disasters.

Since I can remember, I have been burning stalls. Huo Shao suggested based on his own experience, "If you have a lot of people, you need to buy tea or fire."

Flicking its tail, the yellow dog struggled to get close to Shen Han and said, "There are steaming steamed buns for sale, we want to have lunch!"

Anyway, the monks have great powers, no matter where Shen Han goes, they can find it, and if they can't, they can go to the fixed tea stall outside Tengzhou City.Shen Han thought for a while, and soon a place he had never been to popped up in his mind.

One side of Tengzhou City is leaning against a mountain. The mountain is not very high, but because there are no roads, and occasionally patrolling officers and soldiers pass by, ordinary people will not come close to it.There are jagged rocks on the mountain, there is not even a decent tree, there is no firewood, and there is no herbal medicine. The attraction to ordinary people is very weak. Everyone knows that it is a stone mountain with nothing.But Shen Han once heard from the old owner of the tea stall that there is another world behind this mountain. In the future, the business of the tea stall must be done there.

"According to how stingy the old man is, he told me to go. There must be many guests behind the mountain." Shen Han happily crossed the main road of Tengzhou City with a pole, and left through another city gate.Not far away is the bare stone mountain, Shen Han raised his face and looked at it, his eyes lit up, and said, "Let's work harder, we will be able to climb over this mountain soon!"

As long as there are delicious fire and meat buns, Huang Gou said that he can still... persevere.He circulated the spiritual energy of his whole body, stepped on the bare stone with his dog's paws, and followed Shen Han to climb up with difficulty.

There are only one or two big rocks on the stone mountain that can cover one or two, and the rest of the place is all bare and unobstructed.The monk came out of Tengzhou City smoothly, stood in the woods not far from the gate of the city, and looked up the mountain.After a while, someone finally couldn't help but said, "What does the boss mean? There are so many places in Tengzhou City that are suitable for setting up stalls. Why is he climbing the mountain with a pole?"

"There's no place to hide. Are we going to disguise ourselves as rocks and follow?" A monk looked at his bright satin clothes and said with divine sense, "Isn't the last seal of the earth's veins in Tengzhou City?"

"Perhaps that's the case. I'll wait...or follow behind..."

"……All right……"

Although the stone mountain is very steep, it is not difficult to climb, Shen Han can always find a place to stay.And because the yellow dog is carrying the heavy bamboo tube, it can be said to be one step at a time. The dog's paw stepped into the stone, sunk a piece, and the whole dog's paw was stuck, and it would definitely not roll down.In fact, Huo Shao was also very heavy. He followed behind Shen Han with a pot, black dough and minced meat on his back, and his speed did not lag behind.

Finding a huge rock, Shen Han hurried up to put down the pole, wiped the sweat from his forehead, he grinned and said: "The old man told me that there is another world behind this mountain, so I must take the tea The stall business can only be over the mountains if the business is spread all over Tengzhou City... there must be a lot of people there, let's set the price of refreshments, tea, fire, etc. higher, and earn a lot of money."

All four dog paws stepped deeply into the stone, the yellow dog raised its head and panted, he echoed with difficulty, "Yes, yes, earn more money and buy a lot of meat..."

Looking at the road he walked, Shen Han was a little puzzled, "Why do I feel that there are more rocks on the mountain?"

"The stone will still roll." Huo Shao also squinted his eyes to look at it, and he hurriedly turned his head and said, "Let's go quickly, in case a stone rolls down, it will be difficult to avoid it."

Shen Han took it for granted, hurriedly picked up the pole and continued to climb the mountain.

Just now he pretended to be a stone and followed behind Shen Han, but he was accidentally seen while climbing the mountain. The monk had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and rolled down the mountain, creating an illusion that he was just a stone rolling down the mountain.When Shen Han turned his head and continued to climb the mountain, the cultivator almost rolled back to the foot of the mountain. Angrily, he used the blindfold method again and continued to climb up.

This time the monks used more "advanced" blindfolding techniques. They wore clothes of the same color as stones, and climbed the mountain with their backs bowed and their heads lowered. Even the best blindfolds can't see their disguise.

The wind on the mountain was not very strong, and it was winter, so Shen Han climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath. Apart from being a little tired, he didn't sweat much.Putting his hands on his hips, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath of fresh air, Shen Han moved his body and looked towards the foot of the mountain.

Then, he immediately picked up the pole and rushed down the mountain.

"Wow... woof... woof... woof..." The yellow dog flicked its tail and followed behind, but the Mr. Bamboo Tube on his back was too heavy, so he could only go down the mountain step by step, the dog's paws sank deeply into the stone, It was extremely difficult.

Shen Han only knows that Tengzhou City is located inland, one side is surrounded by mountains, and the other three sides are all flat land. There are often patrolling officers and soldiers at the foot of the mountain, and ordinary people are not allowed to approach it.If he hadn't thought of the old owner of the tea stall today, Shen Han would definitely not have taken the risk to avoid the officers and soldiers and climb over this mountain.

There is still a mountain behind the mountain, but there is a huge flat land at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by mountains on all sides, making this place really like a paradise isolated from the world.Standing on the mountain, you can clearly see the houses at the foot of the mountain, and there are many people walking up and down the street.It's like another world here, forming its own scale.

Shen Han ran all the way down the mountain, stood at the foot of the mountain panting, turned his head and saw Huo Shao following, the yellow dog was still going down the mountain step by step.

The monks at the top of the mountain disguised themselves as stones and secretly looked down. Just like Shen Han, they all stared down with their eyes wide open, as if they had discovered something incredible.A monk who is good at deducing the secrets immediately pinched his fingers and calculated, and quickly frowned and said with his spiritual sense: "Just looking at this place, there is nothing abnormal. I'd better go down the mountain as soon as possible."

"Indeed." The other monks echoed one after another, so they pretended to be stones and rolled down the mountain directly.

Flicking its tail, the dog's paws stepped deeply into the stone, and the yellow dog walked down, turning his head, and saw a rock rolling down behind him. He didn't have time to dodge, and just wanted to bark, the stone stopped by itself He stopped, and then adjusted his posture to avoid the yellow dog and continue to roll down.

The other stones also rolled down rumblingly, and they all avoided the yellow dog intentionally or unintentionally, and rolled straight into a wood at the foot of the mountain.

The yellow dog thought about telling Shen Han about this, but he was too tired, carrying a heavy bamboo tube on his back so that he didn't have extra energy to remember things, and then followed Shen Han to leave the foot of the mountain and walk on the street At the time, the yellow dog had completely forgotten about it.

Much smaller than Tengzhou City, this is probably a town, and there are a lot of people on the street, Shen Han quickly found an open space, arranged the refreshments, and together with Huo Shao lifted the bamboo tube off the yellow dog's back.The temporary stove was built quickly, and Mr. Zhutong hid behind the basket and secretly became the size of an ordinary bucket. When the lid was lifted, a lot of heat would escape.Shen Han took a deep breath and yelled at the pedestrians on the road.

The yellow dog was lying next to the stove, roasting the dog's paws over and over and muttering, "When the fire is ready, I want to eat one, no, eat two!"

"Let's have lunch first and then sell fire." Huo Shao reached out to touch the dog's head, neatly kneaded the black dough, wrapped it with meat stuffing, and baked it on the iron plate.

The monks took off their disguise in the woods, walked out one by one swaggeringly, found Shen Han quickly, threw the silver into the clay pot, and bought tea and refreshments.Everyone had a hard time going up and down the mountain, so they all bought fire to eat. Anyway, eating fire that contains spiritual energy is beneficial and harmless.

The ordinary people in this town are the same as those in Tengzhou City, and soon curious people came to line up to buy tea or fire.Those who drank the tea soon felt that their minor ailments had improved a lot, and the fire was delicious and affordable, and everyone felt that the money was well spent.A man with a loud voice yelled on the street, and soon attracted other people. The monks started Shen Han's tea stall business, and spread quickly on this street.

After tea and fire, the monks quickly hid in the alley in twos and threes, found a place to set up formations and began to meditate.Shen Han leaned against the stove with the yellow dog and ate fire together.

There are also candied haws, meat buns, and pies on the street. Shen Han specially bought some meat buns. He, Huang Gou and Huo Shao ate a few, and brought the rest back to the tea stand for Jiao Baiyue and the others to eat in the afternoon. .There was a cover on the top of the head, and at an angle that no one else could see, Mr. Zhutong quietly stretched out a stick to shake off the dust on it, poked Shen Han, and whispered: "Boss, I'm a little hungry too."

"I'll feed you." Shen Han looked around, saw that no one was paying attention to his side, quickly took a fire and blew on it, and put it near Mr. Zhutong's mouth.

Mr. Zhutong's voice is ethereal and melodious, and the way he eats is also very delicate. He bites the fire in small bites and drinks tea to moisten his throat.Mr. Bamboo Tube would look very elegant if there were sticks to use.After eating one fire, two meat buns, and one candied haws, and drinking two bowls of tea, Mr. Zhutong finally burped.

Everyone had enough to eat and drink, and rested for a while, the body finally regained its strength, and the tea was almost sold out. Shen Han shouted vigorously, attracting many ordinary people with strong curiosity.

Because I didn't arrive at the place until noon, and I passed through Tengzhou City and climbed the mountain in the middle. When Shen Han sold out the last bit of tea, the fire was also sold out, and the sun was about to set at this time.

"Let's hurry up." Shen Han picked up the pole and said, "Anyway, the things on us are not heavy, let's run back."

"En." Huo Shao nodded in agreement.

There is not a lot of tea in the body, Mr. Zhutong is just like an ordinary bamboo tube, and it is not heavy at all when the yellow dog pushes it on the dog's head.No matter what time it was, the way home would always end before he knew it. Before the sun completely set, Shen Han ran out from the gate of Tengzhou city carrying a pole and went straight to his tea stand.

Today's experience is really amazing, Shen Han never knew that there is a town behind the mountain next to Tengzhou city, he can't wait to share it with Jiaobaiyue.The yellow dog with the bamboo tube on its head ran into the tea stall with its tail flicking, and threw itself on the stove, stretched out its paws to warm the fire, and said, "It's getting colder and colder outside, the paws and nose of the dog are very cold. .”

The whole cat was lying on the stove, the Holy Prince turned his head to look at the yellow dog, raised his little head and said arrogantly: "Why are you here so late today? We only made Lingmi porridge at home, and we are still waiting for the boss to come back and cook."

"I brought you meat buns and candied haws." Shen Han opened the basket, ready to put the meat buns into the pot to heat up.

The yellow dog hurriedly hopped over, stretched out its paws to hold a meat bag, hopped back, and stuck its paws into the stove.The stove quickly heated up the meat bun, and the yellow dog quickly took it out and blew it, and gnawed it in small bites.

Mr. Zhutong's whole body stretched out into a tall and slender figure, with tree roots sticking out, he walked to the backyard, sat down on the bench, and told Mr. Hawthorn what he saw and heard today.After Shen Hanre's steamed buns were delivered to the backyard, I saw Mr. Hawthorn wrapping a big red hawthorn with a soft branch and delivering it to Mr. Zhutong's mouth.

"Delicious." Mr. Zhutong said, biting off the hawthorn in one bite, chewing it, and spitting out the hawthorn core.

Putting the plate aside, Shen Han touched the bark of Mr. Hawthorn, and hurried back to the wooden house to cook.Now the sun has set, and it is pitch black outside, but fortunately there is a spiritual lamp in the wooden house, which is still as bright as day.

Everyone in the wooden house is busy. At this time, the monks who have just refined the spiritual energy in their bodies and meditated are gathered at the foot of the mountain, communicating with each other with their spiritual sense. The expressions on their faces are very ugly. There was a little imperceptible panic in it.

"I didn't feel the enchantment when I went down the mountain during the day." A monk's face was extremely ugly, "The owner of the tea stall has gone back, but we are trapped here by the enchantment."

"This enchantment is probably related to the owner of the tea stall..." A monk considered it comprehensively, "Perhaps...the last seal of the ley line is hidden here..."