Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

The monks in Tengzhou City searched for so long, only felt the violent aura leaked from the leylines, but never seen the leylines themselves.Previously, because the seal of the earth veins was lifted, the monks felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. If the earth veins really appeared, they would definitely be shocked... Because the earth veins are naturally conceived by the heaven and the earth, the aura contained in them is extremely violent. Nascent Soul Stage monks would definitely not be able to bear it.These bumpkins have never really seen the leylines.

Dimai, who had turned over heroically under the tea stand, turned over aggressively again, trying to leave this place. He shook his formless body, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he had really left the place!It's just that the brain of the earth veins is not very good, but it is conceived by the earth itself, as long as it does not leave the ground, it can travel thousands of miles...

... After moving forward for a long time, the veins stopped to feel the distance, and found that he had just moved forward dozens of steps.But compared to being trapped in Tengzhou City and being unable to move, and having to be sucked by the sealing formation to maintain the mortal phantom in Tengzhou City, it is very good to be able to move now. After thinking about it for a while, the ground vein continued to move with difficulty.

In the wooden house, Jiao Baiyue grabbed Shen Han's slender ankle with great interest, lowered her head and kissed his calf, and said in a low voice: "I thought of a new pose, let's try it."

"...I want to sleep, what if someone overhears me." Although Shen Han said so, his body was very honest, the delicate skin on his thigh was gently kissed, and the branch reacted quickly, standing up and sticking to it. On the lower abdomen, it is particularly energetic.

"They're like dead dogs when they're asleep. They can't hear you at all." Jiao Baiyue lowered her body and lay on Shen Han's chest, pulling Shen Han's hand towards her own branch, her voice became more and more sexy, " You touch it, it also wants to..."

"Hmm..." Shen Han's face was a little red, but fortunately he couldn't see clearly in the dark, but his body always felt shaky, and he had this feeling before he was in close contact with the branches of the white moon. He frowned slightly and lowered his eyebrows Said, "Why do I feel like our whole wooden house is shaking?"

Jiao Baiyue felt it seriously after hearing the words, and he grinned and showed a big smile, "Then I'll be gentle and try not to shake the wooden house."

The people at the tea stand all agreed that with Shen Han's special nature, the earth vein must be under their own tea stand, and everyone was fast asleep, dreaming little sweet dreams.Shen Han also thought so, he originally wanted to sleep peacefully, but Jiao Baiyue was in high spirits all night, and the two of them changed several new positions, which made Shen Han feel that not only his body was shaking, but the whole body seemed to be shaking. The cabins were shaking slightly.

Of course, if the spirit lamp is not covered now, or if it is daytime, Shen Han will find that his wooden house is really shaking slightly.And Baiyue, who was in the darkness and didn't affect his vision, kept wrapping himself in the quilt. In front of him was Shen Han's soft white belly and pink cute twigs. He kept playing with it, and couldn't care about anything else.

The only person in the tea stall who didn’t sleep was the black shadow outside the wooden house. His butt was poked by a dead tree, and he kept turning around every day. Today, he was especially excited when he turned around in different ways, making his face look even darker. ferocious.

The sun rises as usual, but the tea stall that was originally located on the side of the road has disappeared, even the Baibao Pavilion and the backyard of the tea stall are gone, leaving only the bare ground, as if the tea stall never existed Same.

The firewood sent by the men who rested earlier is gone, and there are still marks on the ground. The extremely dry ground shows that things have been placed here.

The first one to discover the abnormality was the Dark Crow Sect demon cultivator hiding in the woods. Ever since they found out that Shen Wenbai disappeared and the controlled puppets could enter the tea stand not because of his blood, the demon cultivators changed their strategy and prepared to keep an eye on the tea stall. stand.Early this morning, Moxiu took out a dark wooden figure and controlled it to approach the tea stand. However, the puppet walked unimpededly to the place where the tea stand was, but saw nothing!

The tea stand disappeared without a sound overnight!After the demon cultivators discovered this, they looked at each other for a moment, and decided to continue hiding in the dark, and told the news to the monks of the Bengshan Sect and the monks in Tengzhou City.

When the monks got the news and ran out dubiously and saw the bare ground, they felt as if they were dreaming, or a particularly absurd dream.Where is the tea stall owner?His demon cultivator's yellow dog, his particularly handsome guy, and his demon cultivator's white cat, even the heavy stone mill next to the wooden house is gone!

Thinking of the mortals who disappeared in Tengzhou City earlier, a monk trembled and said: "Is it... the earth veins left, and the tea stall owner also..."

"Impossible!" The senior brother of the Shura faction said immediately, and he took out two Chiyang treasured fruits from his arms, "This is the Chiyang treasured fruit given to me by the owner of the tea stand. He can't disappear!"

Cen Ziyan also took out his treasured tea bowl, and this time he no longer kept it a secret, and simply said: "This tea bowl was given to me by the owner of the tea stall. It is a magic weapon that can absorb a certain amount of spiritual energy."

"All those who disappeared in Tengzhou City were mortals. Even if the owner of the tea stall really disappeared, the tea stall would not disappear." I don't know who said this.

Everyone thought about it, and thought it was very reasonable, but the question came back, and it was wrong to think so, because, "Maybe the whole tea stall is a treasure that can be refined by demon cultivators, and the owner of the tea stall may be like a mortal in Tengzhou City." , does not exist..."

"No, no... Absolutely not." Cen Ziyan couldn't accept this possibility at all. He put the tea bowl in the Qiankun bag with an ugly face and continued, "Let's spread out and look for it. Even if the tea stall owner moves overnight, he will Leave clues."

At night, the monks were still dreaming of guarding the ground veins, relying on the tea from the tea stand to cultivate, and their cultivation base gradually increased, but when they woke up, the tea stand disappeared.Most of the monks were particularly unwilling. Although they said that maybe the owner of the tea stall did not exist, they quickly got together in twos and threes and scattered in all directions using the flying magic weapon.

Now there is only one monk who knows the current situation of the tea stall. He is lucky. He dared not sleep all night. Occasionally he woke up from the cold and looked up at the tea stall, thinking of the unpredictable tea stall owner inside. , secretly encouraging myself, must work hard to live.

However, He Qingran is not feeling well right now. He stands outside the tea stand and stomps his feet, and occasionally stares at the black shadows who keep circling around. Finally, it is not the boss who wakes up first at the tea stand. , but Mr. Zhutong sleeping under a small quilt in the backyard.

Get up and move your body as usual, shake the tree roots, Mr. Zhutong looked around, walked out through the gap in the fence wall, and then... dumbfounded...

Usually, as soon as you leave the fence, you can see a familiar path, and you can follow the path to the creek. Mr. Zhutong will go to fill the bamboo tube with water, and then run back.But there is no forest or path in front of him, and there is a wasteland with no grass in front of him.

"Mr. Hawthorn." Looking around, Mr. Zhutong hurriedly turned around and ran back, raised the root of the tree and poked Mr. Hawthorn, with a hint of anxiety in his voice, "We got lost, what is this place?"

Mr. Hawthorn, who has always had a good sleep habit, did not hear what Mr. Zhutong said. He was still asleep with all the branches stiff and snoring.The door of the wooden house was closed, and it was not easy for Mr. Zhutong to knock on the door, so he sat down on the bench, lifted the tree root and poked the Ganoderma lucidum on Mr. Hawthorn’s body. The black Ganoderma swayed, and Mr. Zhutong was happy , Keep poking and poking.

When Jiaobaiyue opened the back door and came out with a wooden bucket to scoop water, she saw the black Ganoderma lucidum shaking non-stop, and Mr. Zhutong sat on the bench shaking with laughter.At this moment, Mr. Hawthorn just woke up. He looked around the fence and asked in surprise, "Where is this?"

Silly, after tidying up the wooden house, Jiao Baiyue, who ran out to carry water, realized that the surrounding environment was not the same as before. "What's going on here?" Jiao Baiyue said to herself, seeing that the wise Mr. Hawthorn didn't know, she simply ran back to wake Shen Han up and come out to see the situation.

Standing on the ground, letting Jiao Baiyue help him get dressed, Shen Han glanced outside the door and whispered: "I just said that our wooden house was shaking last night, and now it seems that it is so." Usually standing in front of the bed I can see the official road outside the wooden house, but looking out now, I can only see a piece of wasteland, and there are no trees not far away. This place is very strange.

Yesterday, I was worried that the tea stall was not easy to move, there were too many and heavy things, and there was an entire backyard. As a result, my tea stall, the backyard and Baibao Pavilion were changed in one night. The magic is wheat, Lingmi, and tea trees , red fruit trees and so on are still rooted in the soil, and the soil quality is the same as that nearby.I don't know if it will affect the growth of Lingmi, Shen Han thought in his heart, and was dragged outside the wooden house by Jiao Baiyue.

Looking around, the outside is all wasteland, and there is no grass growing. Only a little green can be seen in the far, far away place. I don't know if it is a tree.Shen Han set up a pergola to look at it for a while, then turned his head and walked around his tea stall, and finally confirmed that this place is really not outside Tengzhou City!

"Boss." Mr. Hawthorn was pacing back and forth in the backyard, just in time to see Shen Han, and hurriedly stretched out a branch to say hello, and said in a cheerful tone, "We really moved, it should be the help of Dima?"

"It must be the veins of the earth." Shen Han touched his chin and nodded, "The tea stand is so heavy that we can't move it, and only the veins of the earth with great powers can do it."

And it was difficult to move all night. Although I didn't feel tired as a ground vein, my heart was very stressed. The ground vein decided to fall into a deep sleep temporarily, and my heart was very tired!

This place is very strange, no one has been here before, and they don't know how far it is from Tengzhou City, but since they are here, they are safe, and they still have to eat breakfast. Fortunately, there are two buckets of water at the tea stand, which is just enough.Shen Han and Huo Shao made breakfast together, the yellow dog came back from the outside, and said that there happened to be a river some distance away from here, the water quality was clear, and it should be drinkable.

So after breakfast, Shen Han led the yellow dog, the holy prince, and Mr. Bamboo Tube for a walk while looking at the surrounding environment, and found that it was so strange that he couldn't recognize it at all.The river that the yellow dog said was very wide, and Mr. Zhutong quickly filled it with water, and the holy prince walked up and down on the river bank and refused to leave.

"I want to eat fish cats." The Holy Prince raised his head, looked at Shen Han with eager eyes, the tip of his tail drooping, a little listless.

"I'll see if I can catch any fish." Shen Han shook the dead tree in his hand, poked the black shadow, and whispered, "Catch some fish for me."

I don't know if I understood what Shen Han said, but the black shadow was still circling.Shen Han grabbed the roots of the tree and put the treetops and shadows into the river.Heiying is not afraid of water at all, but the appearance of circling underwater is a bit scary. After a while, Shen Han felt that he was almost done, so he took out the dead tree and saw three particularly fat fishes in Heiying's arms. "I didn't expect to catch it!" Shen Han said happily.

There was no one else here, Mr. Zhutong didn't need to be carried by the yellow dog, he just followed behind Shen Han, and everyone went back to the tea stand together.The three fish were forearm-length and very fat. Shen Han knocked them unconscious with a kitchen knife, cut open the stomach neatly, took out the internal organs, cleaned up the fishing line and fish scales, fried two fish, and stewed the other fish in soup.

I don't know if there will be guests here, but Jiao Baiyue still set up the low tables and stools, Huo Shao took out some black flour and noodles, and also prepared some minced meat, in case a sudden guest came to buy fire.

Such preparations are still necessary. Although this is a barren mountain, the tea stall will welcome the first customer soon.

He followed the tea stand not far from the whole night, stomping his feet and rubbing his hands to keep warm from time to time. After finally waiting for dawn, He Qingran still didn't dare to disturb the tea stand. He just smelled the fragrance wafting from the tea stand and looked at the After finishing their steaming breakfast, they caught three more big fat fish.He Qingran hadn't meditated for several days, and his body was extremely stiff from the cold no matter how strong he was. He Qingran finally walked out from his hiding place, took out his silver and threw it into a clay pot, and sat down to drink some tea.

Looking at He Qingran's frozen purple lips, Shen Han kindly scooped up some more tea for him, and said enthusiastically: "I don't know where this is, how did you find it?"

He definitely couldn't say that he chased the tea stand all night, what if Da Neng got angry, He Qingran hesitated for a moment, and said directly, "I found it as I walked."

Jiaobaiyue stood behind the counter, glanced at the clay pot, turned her head and said, "Xiao Han, the men who rest on their feet will definitely not come, and I don't know if monks can find this place, otherwise how can we make money..." As a message to the master With the dog who had "deeply" communicated with, Jiao Baiyue especially understood Shen Han's thoughts, that is, doing business to make money is the first priority!

"There are so many of them, they will definitely come here." The yellow dog lay down next to the stove, put its paws into the stove and roasted for a while, then dug out again, holding a golden fire to burn out, "We have Eating and drinking are different for monks, they still rely on tea to practice."

"The ground veins are also at the tea stand." The Holy Prince proudly raised his head, squatted on the bench, glanced at the fish soup in the pot from time to time, and secretly flicked the tip of his tail.

Listening with pricked ears, He Qingran felt a sense of relief in his heart. The ground veins were indeed at the tea stand. I believed that the boss, the hidden "power", was there. How powerful the earth veins are, even if the elders come in person, there may not be a way to control them.Speaking of how the earth veins were subdued by the tea stand, He Qingran kept staring at the tea stand, and he didn't notice anything unusual. Thinking of this, he was even more in awe of the power that could quietly subdue the earth veins.

After drinking two bowls of hot tea and eating a plate of hot refreshments at the tea stall, He Qingran felt that his whole body was alive, and the newly absorbed aura in his body seemed to be more solid than usual, so he hurriedly left the tea stall and found the leeward Place to meditate and refine the aura in the body.

And the scattered monks were not in vain. The Shura disciples formed a group alone and flew in the direction chosen by the others. While avoiding the mortals, they controlled the flying magic weapon as close to the ground as possible. When the golden word "tea" was written on it, the eyes of several Asura sect disciples lit up, they crushed the talisman in their hands and landed quickly.

After driving for such a long time, seeing the familiar word "tea" and the familiar black shadow outside the wooden house, the disciples of the Asura sect looked at each other, strode into the tea stand, took out money and threw it into the clay pot, and sat down. Waiting for tea.

"You really came here." Shen Han was very happy, "Will other monks come too?"

Nodding his head, the senior brother of the Asura Sect said softly: "The other monks will come soon. I didn't expect the boss to move overnight. I will wait for the monks to find out in the morning."

He lowered his head in embarrassment, after serving the tea, Shen Han hurriedly went to the side of the stove to look at the fish soup in the pot, he definitely couldn't say that, in fact, he didn't know why he moved overnight, but he felt that the wooden house was shaking when he was sleeping shake.I'm afraid that other monks won't believe it, and such a precious ground vein is under his own tea stand. Thinking about it, he feels very happy. Thinking about it, Shen Han hurriedly took a bowl of tea and poured it on the ground outside the wooden house.

The ground veins that were resting enjoyed the baptism of tea, and secretly turned over angrily, but their hearts were still very tired, and they didn't want to move, so they rested...

When the other monks got the news, they quickly arrived with the flying magic weapon.The talismans crushed by the disciples of the Shura Sect earlier had a positioning function, so everyone could easily find the tea stand. Seeing the familiar black shadow circling, and the yellow dog running out to stretch, the monks finally swallowed their hearts. Stomach, one after another into the tea stalls to throw money to drink tea.

But at this time, everyone is inclined to the magic weapon left by the demon cultivator. I am afraid it is the tea stand itself. Otherwise, how could the tea stand move overnight? Mo Du stood there properly...

There are more than 200 monks in Tengzhou City, plus more than 100 monks from the Bengshan School, there are nearly [-] monks in total. This is a regular business for the tea stall. A barrel of tea has just been sold out, and all the refreshments prepared today are also sold out. Jiao Baiyue smiled from ear to ear.

The fire has also sold a lot, which is also a fortune. The money in the clay pot is only a little less than usual, and there are no ordinary people coming to the tea stand today...

"With these regular customers here, we don't have to worry about making money." Jiao Baiyue sat on a low stool holding a clay pot, "Xiao Han, come and count the money together."

"Okay." Shen Han wiped his hands and walked over to count the silver.

The move of the tea stall didn’t change much for people like Shen Han. Mr. Hawthorn tree still sat on the bench to hold the soles of his shoes, and Mr. Zhutong became thin and long and sat beside him. Extremely.

The only thing that has changed is probably the ordinary people in Tengzhou City, but they don't need tea, even if Shen Han doesn't show up, they still live a peaceful life.

A meteor-like magic weapon flashed across the sky, and soon the magic weapon flew over Tengzhou City. The powerful spiritual consciousness quickly swept across the entire Tengzhou City, even every tea stall outside the city, including every inch of land.The bare stone mountain stood there quietly, swept over with spiritual consciousness, and found nothing unusual.

The flying magic weapon hid behind the clouds. After a long time, an old voice sounded, "There are no monks here, and there are no spiritual fluctuations."

"This is just a very ordinary town with no leylines at all." Another voice sounded, quite bluntly, "Even if the leylines are re-sealed by others, there should be monks. With the strength of you and me, unless the Mahayana period The monk is here, otherwise we will definitely not be able to escape your divine consciousness."

"Exactly..." The old voice pondered for a moment, then continued, "Inner sect disciples can't fake it. Since his soul has disappeared, it must have been destroyed by other monks."

There are only mortals in Tengzhou City, and there are no monks. This is inconsistent with the news sent back by the Jinyi disciples. No matter how much the Jindan and Nascent Soul stage monks pretend, they cannot escape the investigation of the two transformation god stage elders.But although there are relatively few people in Tengzhou City, they are all genuine mortals.

There was nothing unusual about the tea stalls outside the city, they were all very ordinary, and there was nothing that couldn't be detected by divine sense.

The two elders are mature, and the news this time is absolutely true. The high-level officials of the Eclipse Sect have discussed that they must find the earth veins, and even if they can't get them, they must get a share. The Eclipse Sect has been silent for too long, and they urgently need the earth veins to strengthen their strength.The two elders looked at each other and expanded the scope of their spiritual consciousness in unison. At the same time, they urged the flying magic weapon under their feet to expand circle by circle with Tengzhou City as the center. As long as there is a tea stall, they will definitely be able to find it!

According to the news sent back by the inner disciples, the tea stand is very hard to find, and the ground veins are very cunning and hard to detect. The two elders have to be vigilant, and they have almost put out all their energy. Occasionally, when they see strange trees, they have to personally fix them. Check it out and make sure it has nothing to do with the ley lines before letting it go.

The investigation was so detailed that the speed naturally slowed down.

At the tea stall, the Holy Prince finally drank the white fish soup and ate the delicious fish.At night, although the wooden house is sheltered from the wind, but because the outside is a wasteland and the style is very big, Shen Han always feels that the inside of his wooden house is also a bit cold. He added a few pieces of firewood to the stove, and took a sip of the steaming fish soup , eat another mouthful of spiritual rice, and the whole body will be warmed up.

The monks outside the wooden house were directly exposed to the howling cold wind, but they dared not seek shelter from the wind at all.The monks from the Bengshan faction and others looked at each other. The senior brother of the Tianhai faction took out a very large Qiankun bag and took out a wooden plank. The other monks immediately went over to help.The mouse-eyed man said happily: "Fortunately, I had the foresight to dismantle the wooden house into planks and take it away, otherwise it would be useless to stay there."

"Who says it's not." Another casual cultivator echoed, "I'll work harder and build a wooden house as soon as possible to keep warm."

There are formations drawn by the monks on the wooden board, and each monk is responsible for a part. Everyone divides the work and cooperates, and quickly builds a tall and large wooden house.The monks of the Bengshan faction all got in immediately, sealed the door with wooden boards, poured spiritual power into the formation, and the wooden house was immediately isolated from the wind and sound, and it was very warm.

The monks who originally lived in Tengzhou City used to laugh at these people who lived outside the city as bumpkins, and they liked to eat and sleep in the open air. Now they saw people getting into the wooden house, and then looked at their stiff hands frozen in the cold wind, and their face Some can't hang up.

But they can still keep warm by leaning against each other. During the day, the owner of the tea stall said that they will not move when they find a place to stay, and this time is only temporary.

Everyone was better off, but He Qingran was alone, he rubbed his hands and stomped his feet, he didn't squeeze into the crowd of monks, he looked at the tea stall from time to time, and encouraged himself in his heart, he must follow the tea stall owner firmly and unwaveringly!

After resting for the whole day, he felt that his heart was not so tired, finally turned over and began to move with difficulty.

Other earth veins are fleeting for thousands of miles. Even if I travel hundreds of miles a day, I always feel like the whole mortal world is on my body, which is extremely heavy. If it is not for the strong spiritual power of the earth veins, I am afraid that I will not be able to move at all.Curiosity about other places makes the leylines bear heavy pressure and move forward with difficulty.

The people in the tea stand were very relieved, and fell asleep peacefully. At night, Shen Han excused himself not feeling well, and he just pinched the branches of the white moon with his hands and fell asleep. He slept very soundly, just like sleeping. Like in a cradle.

The night seemed to pass extremely quickly, as if the sky was dawning in the blink of an eye.

Today I don't know if I can find the river smoothly, Mr. Zhutong didn't dare to leave the backyard rashly, but he was the first to wake up.The body elongated and turned into a tall and thin bamboo tube. Mr. Zhutong couldn't sleep, so he just walked around the wooden house. The sound of pattering footsteps was very pleasant.

Unlike Mr. Hawthorn, Mr. Zhutong doesn't know much about mortals, and his memory is not very complete. He likes to listen to Mr. Hawthorn's stories from mortals.

"Black Shadow." Mr. Zhutong stood in front of the dead tree, "Let me tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a fairy who was greedy for life in the mortal world. He secretly left the fairy world and came to the mortal world. He turned into a handsome scholar and walked on the street. Because the scholar is too handsome, he soon attracted the covetousness of the bully with a full face. The bully snatched the scholar into his house and wanted to do something wrong. The book grew handsome. He smiled at the bully, and the bully was fascinated , the scholar took the opportunity to escape."

The black shadow was still circling, Mr. Zhutong was not annoyed, he twisted his body, and said embarrassedly, "My speech is not as good as Mr. Hawthorn's."

"Mr. Bamboo Tube." Mr. Hawthorn woke up earlier today. He stretched out a branch and waved it, and said softly, "I haven't finished talking yet. The bully is actually a fairy who secretly descended to the world. He has liked scholars for a long time, but scholars don't I like bullies. The scholar kept running away, and the bully kept chasing him, until a long, long time later, the scholar was finally caught up by the bully."

"And then?" Mr. Zhutong walked to the backyard and sat on the bench with Mr. Hawthorn, "Is the scholar with the bully?"

"No." Mr. Hawthorn shook the branch, and then continued, "The scholar fell in love with the mount raised by the bully, because the mount really liked the scholar, and the bully just wanted a magic weapon for the scholar. Later, the mount helped the scholar escape. , died at the feet of the bully, and the scholar was also chased and killed by the bully."

Blinking his eyes, with tears rolling in his eyes, Mr. Zhutong twisted his body and said, "I don't like this ending, woohoo..."

Taking out a handkerchief embroidered with exquisite patterns to help Mr. Zhutong wipe his tears, Mr. Hawthorn said softly, "Don't cry, this is just a story, don't take it seriously."

"It's a very interesting story." After listening to the general idea, Shen Han came out with a wooden barrel and said with a smile, "The mount must not have died, it returned to the mortal world and was reborn as a demon cultivator. Scholar who descended to earth and was reborn, they lived happily together in the end."

Mr. Zhutong laughed through his tears, "This ending is pretty much the same."

Walking out with long legs, Jiao Baiyue leaned close to Shen Han, grabbing the wooden bucket, with a bright smile on her face, "Xiao Han can just rest, I'll come."

Everyone had nothing to do yesterday, and they went to bed early at night, and woke up early in the morning. Hearing Mr. Zhutong's ethereal and melodious voice, Shen Han simply put on his clothes and got up to cook.Boil spirit rice porridge, and reheat the leftover fried fish from yesterday.Huo Shao took out some black flour and formed the dough. This time, he didn't fire it, but directly pancakes. The cakes were crispy on the outside and glutinous on the inside, full of strength, with a faint smell of wheat. It was very delicious to eat with fried fish.

The inside of the wooden house is full of joy, but the monks outside are a bit bitter.When the tea stall started to move last night, the monks standing outside noticed it, and they had to follow behind. Fortunately, the tea stall was not moving fast, so they could keep up on foot.

More than 200 monks walked together, and there must be a gap between people, which caused a small cold wind to blow past. Everyone was so cold that their hands and feet were stiff, and it was hard to carry them until dawn. They also had to watch the people at the tea stand eating delicious food. breakfast.

It's not that there are no monks who secretly have grievances. They also try to get close to the tea stand at night. They want to discuss with Shen Han whether they can move during the day, but at night they can't see the direction, and it's very cold!As a result, of course, he was blocked by an invisible barrier before he could get close to the tea stand. The monk became angry and wanted to attack the tea stand, but the attack he fired was bounced back intact by the tea stand. Didn't keep up with the big team.

"I'm just waiting for it to be colder." A monk licked his chapped lips, rubbed his hands and said, "The monks in the wooden house don't know that the tea stall has changed, let them find it themselves."

These monks saw the Bengshan faction and other monks quickly build a wooden house and sneak in yesterday. They felt very uncomfortable in their hearts. When they found out that the tea stall was moving, they deliberately did not remind them.

At this moment, the Bengshan faction waited for the monks to come out of the wooden house, and they were not very surprised when they saw the tea stall that disappeared not far away. They quickly divided into several groups, searched around, and soon found the tea stall. Everyone worked together. He dismantled the wooden house, put it in a Qiankun bag, and quickly caught up with the large army.

Seeing that the monks were all following the tea stand, Shen Han cheerfully made tea and invited everyone to enter the tea stand to drink tea. Those who couldn't get in would wait outside the tea stand, and he would go out to sell tea with a wooden barrel.Although the tea stall has changed places again, it is not much different from the usual business.

This time the tea stand is no longer a wasteland, but a large expanse of lawn, which is still deserted, and Shen Han doesn't know where it is, but he is not worried, as long as he can stay with his family, Ah Bai, and continue to run the tea stand, then Just be afraid of nothing.

Yesterday's three fish were all eaten, and the holy prince followed the yellow dog out to find the water source with his head up, but he almost lost his life when he couldn't find the water source.

As expected of a cultivator in the Transformation Stage, it took only two days to focus on Tengzhou City and expand the area round and round to find here, just in time to meet the Yellow Dog and the Holy Prince.Originally, these were just two demon cultivators, and the two elders didn't pay much attention to them, but according to the news sent back by the Jinyi disciple, there was a yellow dog and a white cat in the tea stand.

"Meow, run, go back and report!" Facing the powerful man with advanced cultivation, the Holy Prince said decisively.

"Aww." The yellow dog opened its mouth and bit the back of the Holy Prince's neck, ran wildly, and said vaguely, "What are you talking about, we are all demon cultivators under the Demon Lord, of course we have to advance and retreat together!"

Upon hearing these words, the Holy Prince struggled violently, thumping his short legs non-stop, he raised his head and said angrily, "You are the Demon Cultivator under Demon Venerable!"

"Yes, we are all." The yellow dog said, throwing off the dog's legs and running wildly. Hairball, very fast!

The two elders also intentionally let the water go. They wanted to see where the so-called tea stand was. When they saw the yellow dog and the white cat rushing into the wooden house, the two old men couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

On the open ground, not to mention the simple wooden house, there were more than 200 monks outside, and more than 100 monks rushed over not far away.With so many monks gathered, although their cultivation bases are not very high, they are no small matter. The two elders looked at each other and controlled the flying magic weapon to fall to the ground.

The elder's direct disciples of Eclipse Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief. For such a long time, they have been hiding in the flying boat and have never touched the ground once!Fortunately, everyone is in the fasting period, so there is no need to eat or drink, otherwise...

Soon some quick-witted disciples ran to the front to help the elders open the way. This was a necessary act of self-promotion. For those at the elder level of the Sun Eclipse Sect, no matter where they went, they had to be passed on by disciples first.

"But you made me a disciple of Eclipse Sect?" Elder Zhang's direct disciple has a similar temper as Elder Zhang, and they are not very good. Earth leylines. This way you can leave a whole body."

After wiping his hands and walking out of the wooden house, Shen Han grabbed the dead tree stuck in the soft soil, narrowed his eyes and said, "I didn't hear what you said..."