Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

In his life, Shen Han has only seen the scenery of Tengzhou City and Youzhou City along the way, as well as the scenery near Youzhou City, so he doesn't have that much experience.In his heart, the beautiful scenery is probably green grass, gurgling water, beautiful unknown wild flowers, and delicious wild fruits.

It's winter now, except for some special plants that are still emerald green, other plants are bare, not to mention flowers and wild fruits, it would be nice to pick up some easy-to-preserve nuts in the wild.

What is there to see in winter? Shen Han fell into a drowsy sleep. He thought about it in his mind, opened his eyes slightly, and felt that it was already dawn outside. He subconsciously asked the white moon who was putting on clothes, " Ah Bai, what's going on outside?"

After confirming that she was well dressed, she went to the bed and helped Shen Han tuck the corner of the quilt. Then Jiao Baiyue walked to the window, pulled the latch, and opened the window.A gust of cold wind blew in from the outside, and Shen Han shrank subconsciously into the bed.Jiao Baiyue stuck her head out and looked outside, "Xiaohan, we really moved."

The wilderness in winter was very desolate. There happened to be no evergreen trees in this place. It was the first time for him to see such a desolate scene as he lay beside the window and looked out.Looking around, the surrounding area is deserted, not even a river can be seen, and there is no sound of birds singing. The surrounding area is deadly silent, only the sound of whimpering wind like crying.

Shen Han was very curious about the outside scenery, he took the underwear and put it on under the quilt, then quickly got out of the quilt, put on his coat, put on the coat, and ran to the window to look out together.Hastily put Shen Han's hand in her arms, Jiao Baiyue shook the ears on the top of her head and said, "Xiaohan, it's not nice outside."

"The sky is very blue." Shen Han took a deep breath, looked at the sky and said, "The clouds are also very white, the air here is very good."

"Okay, okay, it's really good..." Jiao Baiyue flicked her tail behind her buttocks, and hugged Shen Han in her arms.The two of them lay on the window sill and looked at the scenery outside. The blue sky looked very comfortable, but the wasteland below was not so wonderful.

Mr. Lingzhi got up early and opened the door, put the dead tree next to the wooden building, and trotted away from the tea stand to pull out a lot of hay.Huo Shao also ran out quickly. He was going to collect firewood. There was no one living here, so he couldn't buy firewood, so he had to rely on himself.Mr. Hawthorn and Mr. Zhutong leaned together, walked to the front of the tea stand, walked around the heavy and huge stone mill, and whispered whispers at the same time.

Mr. Caiyu, wearing thin Tai Chi silk clothes, with colorful long hair loose, also ran out of the tea stand.The yellow dog then ran out, barking and wagging its tail.

Probably disturbed by this relaxed atmosphere, the Holy Prince rarely left the tea stand and took a walk around the tea stand.

Although the outside was barren, seeing the lively appearance of the people at the tea stand, Shen Han felt very seductive. He held Jiao Baiyue's hand and said, "Let's go down too."

"Okay." Jiao Baiyue nodded, and the furry ears on the top of her head disappeared with a "swish".

Stepping on the wooden stairs to go downstairs, the stove has already started to burn, the water in the pot is steaming out, the stove is also lit, and it is still very warm in the leeward place.Shen Han lifted the lid of the pot to have a look, ran to the corner and opened a sack, and took out several sweet potatoes from it.These sweet potatoes were specially bought by Shen Han near the tea stand yesterday. Every household in Youzhou City has sweet potatoes, which is different from Tengzhou City.

This is the first time I have eaten this kind of red and yellow skin, and the color of the inside is also different. It is crunchy when eaten raw, and it is said that it will be particularly sweet and soft when cooked.Like a bumpkin, Shen Han ran to the backyard to wash the sweet potatoes, peeled them with a knife and cut them into pieces, and cooked them with Lingmi.

Having nothing to do left and right, Jiao Baiyue simply took a few long and thin sweet potatoes and ran to the backyard, dug a hole next to the red fruit tree, and buried the sweet potatoes in it.According to the people of Youzhou City, it is not enough to bury the sweet potatoes directly in the soil, but to go through seedling cultivation, cut off the grown sweet potato seedlings, plant them again, and water them, which can be regarded as a real planting success.

The people who ran out to have fun ran back quickly, everyone was out of breath, Mr. Hawthorn rolled a lot of firewood with branches, and Mr. Bamboo Tube walked to the backyard, waiting for hot water, and washed their faces and mouths together.

Mr. Caiyu was the last one to wash. His lower body still had two white and thin legs, while his upper body turned into a fish. His whole body shrunk and he half-lyed in the basin enjoying himself.The Holy Prince had just forgotten this image of Mr. Caiyu recently, and unfortunately he walked to the back door, just in time to see it, and immediately the fur all over his body exploded, and the whole cat was not very well.

The sweet potato spirit rice porridge smells very fragrant, and the soup is sweet, and it is most suitable to eat with stir-fried meat.

After the meal, Shen Han and Huo Shao cleaned up the dishes together, while Jiao Baiyue wiped the table and stools with a rag, and even helped the black figure circling outside the wooden building to wipe his body.Boiling water was boiling in the pot, Shen Han was not in a hurry to make tea, he wanted to wait for the Bengshan sect to make tea when the monks came, so that they could drink hotter tea.

It's just that when it was almost noon, Shen Han boiled some sweet potatoes, took them out and crushed them, added black flour and kneaded them into dough.Huo Shao cut a piece of dough, rolled it out on the board, cut it into thin strips with a knife, fried it in a frying pan until golden, and then took it out.

It is crunchy, has the sweetness of sweet potatoes, and has a unique aroma of wheat flour, which is completely different from Lingmibing and Fatuan.Because sweet potato snacks were to be fried, the tea stall specially opened more doors to let the wind out, and the fragrant and sweet smell wafted out, which happened to be smelled by the chasing monks of the Bengshan sect. Everyone felt very hungry in an instant, very hungry!

"Is this a new refreshment? Give me a pack." Beng Shanpai senior brother walked in the front, threw the silver into the clay pot, and said loudly.

"Okay." With a smile on his face, Shen Han took out some sweet potato snacks wrapped in oiled paper and handed them to the senior brother of the Bengshan School, while asking, "You guys are a bit late today."

As soon as this was mentioned, the monks present all had bitter faces, and the senior brother Tianhai sent over and said: "We demolished the wooden house last night and kept watching the movement of the tea stall. Later, the tea stall did leave Youzhou City, but I don't know Why, we changed several directions along the way, and sometimes walked back and forth, we dare not relax, and followed all the way..."

In fact, what the senior brother of the Tianhai School said was simple, but the monks all felt the same way.In the cold weather, they rubbed their hands and shivered and followed behind, while the tea stall kept changing directions like a convulsion, and finally chose to stop at this place where the birds don’t shit. There is snake spirit disease in the tea stall.Of course, the monks just thought about it in their hearts. After drinking the steaming tea to warm up their bodies, they built the wooden house and went in to meditate and practice. It was quite comfortable.

After frying a lot of sweet potato snacks, Shen Han used the leftover lard to fry some shredded pork, fried a few more dishes, steamed the spirit rice, and specially took out the treasured spirit rice wine.It was the first time for Mr. Caiyu and Mr. Ganoderma lucidum to drink Lingmi wine. Because they didn't know how their wine was, Shen Han only poured half a glass for them. Facts have proved that Shen Han is very foresight.

Mr. Ganoderma is fine, after drinking Lingmi wine and eating, he obediently turns into Ganoderma lucidum, sticking to the dead tree and dangling, sleeping peacefully.Mr. Caiyu was pretty normal when he was eating, but when Shen Han was about to go upstairs for a lunch break, he finally started drinking like crazy.

Turning into a colorful fish as thick as an arm, Mr. Caiyu kept jumping on the floor, with his round mouth still open, singing an extremely ugly tune.If it's just like this, it's fine, and I don't know which nerve the Lingmi wine touched Mr. Caiyu. His scales are more colorful and glowing, just like when Shen Han just caught him, making the whole tea The stalls are colorful.

Fortunately, this place is in the wilderness, otherwise Mr. Caiyu would definitely be discovered if he made such a fuss.

Finally, Jiao Baiyue came up with a way to pack Mr. Caiyu in a cloth bag and hide it in a wooden box, so that he would not be able to emit five hundred colorful lights.Everyone can finally take a peaceful nap, and take Mr. Caiyu out after getting up in the afternoon.

"Stupid fish." The Holy Prince stood far away, "It's still sleeping."

The yellow dog didn't like the smell of fish very much, but he still leaned over to have a look and said, "Ma'am, since Mr. Caiyu is a fish, should we keep it in the water?"

"No need." Shen Han touched the dry scales and said, "Mr. Caiyu lived in a cave before, where there were all resentment and memory fragments, and there was no water at all."

Before the sun went down, Shen Han prepared dinner, and everyone finished their meal quickly, went to sleep, and did exercises.At this time, Dixie finally woke up. He felt that the scenery of the place he was looking for was very beautiful. He secretly admired it for a while, then turned over and continued the journey of convulsions.

I don't know if he has gained experience in carrying a heavy tea stall, or because the land has grown much stronger. When he stopped again, there was still a barren landscape in front of him, but the land here was not unowned.

Generally, places like this are very desolate, but there are no human habitation, no birds and beasts, either it is really unowned, or the people here like this.In the aesthetics of barren land veins, this is his favorite scenery.In Tengzhou City for so many years, I can see many mortals every day. After coming to Youzhou City, there are more mortals, and the earth veins are almost tired of aesthetics.

The monks of the Bengshan faction did not sleep all night. They stamped their heels behind the tea stand, moving little by little. Sometimes when they saw the tea stand back and then moved in a different direction, they couldn't help but think, this tea stand What kind of method is it that is so powerful that it knows how to back up and change direction...

Everyone was afraid of being lost, so they followed behind. The price was that in the morning, their hands and feet were cold, their noses were red, and some monks with poor physique even sneezed.It stands to reason that a cultivator with a strong body will become stronger and stronger in the process of absorbing spiritual energy and refining it again and again, and he will definitely not have minor problems such as colds and colds. ...Almost all the cultivators who thought this way caught a cold. They hurriedly rummaged through their Qiankun bags, found some elixir to eat, and built a wooden house tremblingly, preparing to go in and practice.

From this moment on, monks such as the Shura sect have decided to leave their original sect, and so are other monks, because this place is far away from their sect, and even if they return to the sect, they will not be more comfortable than being at the tea stall. the benefits of.The monks in the Encouragement House decided to form a small group by themselves, and they will follow behind the tea stand unswervingly.

"In such a desolate place, there should be no people or monks... right..." the monks of the Bengshan School said while building a wooden house while sneezing.

The mouse-eyed man smiled and said, "Even if this place has an owner, you have to ask the tea stand first."

Everyone thought so, poured out the planks from the Qiankun bag with peace of mind, started to build the wooden house, and then eagerly activated the formation to get in, enjoy the warm environment, and go in to buy hot tea when the tea stalls are opened.

It's just that these monks didn't feel comfortable for long, and a few demon cultivators with a strong sense of presence descended from the sky. They stepped on the magical weapons that seemed to overflow with light, and their expressions were full of vigilance, "Who are you? How dare you be good at it?" Into the territory of the Demon Lord's first subordinate!"

The monks who hadn't had time to enter the wooden house were stunned. They thought about many situations, but they never thought that this was the base of Mozun's first subordinate.Now there are only a few well-known Demon Lords, and whoever is not occupying a rich and prosperous city, such an extremely desolate place, only ghosts want it.

"This is the territory of Mozun's first subordinate!" A demon cultivator took out a magic weapon engraved with talismans but inlaid with golden gemstones from his arms and looked at it. It seemed that he was reporting the situation, and he paused , and then said, "I advise you to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"I, we came here with the tea stand." The mouse-eyed man thought for a while, pointed to the tea stand not far away and said, "Maybe the tea stand is just passing by here, and we may leave tomorrow."

The demon cultivator frowned slightly, stood on the flying magic weapon and thought for a while before saying, "The tea stand is a tea stand, you must leave here, this is the territory of the demon king! I think you are all decent monks...but Demon cultivators over there, why do you mix with decent monks?"

Out of curiosity, the junior brother of the Asura Sect who came out to watch was stiff when he heard the words. He was about to explain something, but the senior brother of the Asura Sect spoke first, "We used to be disciples of the Asura Sect, but now we have just left the Asura Sect. Under which Demon Venerable."

"Oh." Putting away the magic weapon inlaid with gems, the magician seemed a little puzzled. He touched his head, looked at his companion, and then controlled the flying magic weapon to fall.

Everyone looked at each other on guard, fearing that the magic cultivator would suddenly attack. Even the monks in the friendship room had already activated the attack formation above the wooden house, but these demon cultivators quickly turned their heads to look at the tea stand.

Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and watched Moxiu approach the tea stand with wide eyes, ready to see them being blocked by the tea stand barrier, or attacking the tea stand in anger, and then being knocked into the air.However, what everyone imagined didn't happen, and those demon cultivators passed through the barrier unimpeded and approached the wooden building!

"At the beginning, I followed Mozun's first subordinate and carried 180 to carry the dowry, so I came to this tea stand." Moxiu, who had spoken earlier, explained to his companions, "Although the tea stand used to be very simple, I can still recognize it at a glance. Come out, uh...a wisp of the primordial spirit of the venerable is inside..."

Speaking of this, the eyes of several demon cultivators gleamed, everyone looked at the exquisite door panel in front of them excitedly, took a deep breath, and finally raised their hands and knocked on the door.

There are beautiful patterns on the exquisite door panel, and when knocking on the door, it will make a pleasant "knock knock" sound.It was just dawn, and a biting cold wind blew over. The magic cultivator outside couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He hurriedly opened the Qiankun bag and took out a cloak inlaid with many jewels. Other magic cultivators also took out the same cloak superior. "This year's cloak looks good." A magician said with a proud expression on his face.

The rest of Moxiu also echoed, "No way, who made us rich."

The voice of these words was quite loud, and the monks of the Bengshan sect who were standing not far away could understand. They looked at each other, and then looked at the ordinary padded jacket on their bodies, the money in the Qiankun bag, and they were not willing to spend it. To save to go to the tea stand to buy tea.But the most important thing is that those demon cultivators were able to pass through the enchantment of the tea stand, which is very strange!

"What the hell is going on here? Could it be that the enchantment of the tea stand failed?" The mouse-eyed man was horrified, and he left the wooden house while talking, "I'll try it." The mouse-eyed man was a little narrow-minded and wanted tea If the stall's enchantment really fails, then he will be able to approach the tea stall at any time in the future.

Standing cautiously outside the tea stall, for safety's sake, the mouse-eyed man deliberately chose a place far away from those demon cultivators. He took a deep breath, mobilized the aura in his body, and lightly attacked the tea stall.And then...he flew away...

The monks in the wooden house didn't know whether to be surprised or to breathe a sigh of relief. The enchantment of the tea stall was obviously still there, so the problematic ones were those demon cultivators.So wearing the bejeweled cloak, the demon cultivators suddenly felt as if they were being stared at by hundreds of people, but they had all seen big scenes before, so they were not surprised, but kept knocking on the door.

Now is not the time for everyone in the tea stall to get up, and since there is a well in the backyard of his house, Mr. Zhutong doesn’t need to get up early to fetch water. They all look lazy.

The other demon cultivators are the same, as long as they fall asleep, they are like a dead dog, unshakable.The only one who responded was the black shadow on the dead tree. He kept turning around and turned his head to look at the door panel, as if he was annoyed by the sound of knocking on the door.

This is the first time someone has knocked on the door, and they are still persistent. The sound of "Knock Knock Knock" is endless.Hei Ying felt that his endurance had finally reached its limit. He bent his body at an incredible angle, grabbed the dead tree with both hands, and "pulled" his butt off, making a shameful "boo".

In the past, Shen Han thought that the black shadow could not leave the dead tree. He originally wanted to take the black shadow down, but at that time, the black shadow refused to come down, and he especially liked to circle around the dead tree. This time, he was annoyed by the knock on the door If it’s gone, he “pulls” it off by himself, then walks to the door panel, and reaches out to take the door panel down.

"Ah, the door is finally open." Lowering his head to adjust the very gorgeous cloak on his body, Moxiu adjusted his facial expression and looked at the door panel with a smile.

A dark head was exposed, and the facial features could not be seen clearly, but there was no evil spirit.The demon cultivators froze for a moment, then looked at each other, took a step back together, and asked tentatively, "Are you the guy from the tea stand?"

I don't know if my eyes can see the magic cultivator outside, but the black shadow didn't move, but the knock on the door really stopped, so...the black shadow pressed the door panel again, and ran back, this time it didn't poke on the dry instead of hanging from a tree, like a monkey.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end the demon cultivator had no choice but to continue knocking on the door, explaining to his companion, "The demon master's ray of soul lives here, we must respect it, although...the tea stand's head boy It's really weird, I wasn't there when I came to deliver the dowry last time..."

Not long after, the unbearable black shadow left the dead tree again, and ran over to open the door to have a look, because the whole body was dark, and the exposed hands were also black, and the demon cultivators backed away subconsciously, forgetting to knock on the door .

Pressing the door panel again, the black shadow ran back and hung on the dead tree.

...the knock on the door rang again.

It wasn't until Mr. Hawthorn and Mr. Zhutong woke up together, Huo Shao and the yellow dog upstairs came down, followed by the Holy Prince yawning, that the repeated farce finally subsided.Because they had revealed earlier that they were looking for the Demon Lord, the yellow dog could prove their identities, so these Demon Cultivators were finally invited into the tea stand, and each was given a cup of hot water.

Mr. Ganoderma finally didn’t need to wear thick Ganoderma lucidum clothes anymore. He changed into clothes made of Tai Chi treasure silk, ran out with a dead tree in his arms, and fell to the side of the wooden building. A black shadow hung on it, like a monkey Yes, and make various difficult moves from time to time.

"That's a shadow puppet show at a tea stand." Seeing that the demon cultivators were very curious, the yellow dog explained by wagging his tail, explaining the situation by the way, "Madam will not get up for a while, and the demon will follow. What are you doing here?" Right? By the way, where is this?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, seeing that his cultivation base hadn't improved much, he still looked like a stupid yellow dog, and he couldn't transform into a human form. A demon cultivator said: "This is the territory of the demon king's first subordinate, don't you know?" ? Then how did you move here?"

"Oh." Seeing that the pot was filled with water, the yellow dog ran over wagging its tail, put the firewood in its mouth, and stretched out its paws to warm the fire. "I haven't gone out to see it yet."

Because of their status, the demon cultivators couldn't say anything, so they sat on the low stools and drank tea. The gorgeous cloaks on the demon cultivators had already been put away.Huo Shao took out the stove, lit it, covered it with stone slabs, and soon the whole tea stand was warmed up.Mr. Lingzhi was not afraid of the cold at all, and sat on the steps chatting with Heiying, who was hanging on the dead tree by himself, circling around, and his movements were very flexible.

By the time Shen Han came downstairs, breakfast had already been prepared.Seeing the strange demon cultivator in the corner at a glance, Jiao Baiyue suppressed her smile, walked over with an air, and said majestically, "Why are you here?"

Several demon cultivators stood up immediately, and they saluted in fear, and one of them boldly said, "Return to your lord, I'm here under the order of Feng Huashuang, if your lord has any orders, just ask me to wait."

These people are all subordinates of Feng Huashuang. When Huang Gou thinks of this Demon Lord's number one subordinate, he will think of all kinds of golden treasures in his cave, as well as the bright red robe, long hair casually loose, and his appearance. Li Wushuang was said to have been named the number one beauty in the cultivation world.However, Feng Huashuang has been staying here for so many years, just to be able to secretly pay attention to the reincarnation sect and the real body of the venerable, as expected of the venerable's number one subordinate.

As the subordinates of Mozun, these people also worship Mozun from the inside out. It is said that Mozun was a genius in cultivating ghosts back then. He didn't need exercises, and he created them directly.

Their admiration for the Demon Lord was like the endless spiritual energy. When they saw the Demon Lord's appearance at close range, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Then... Shen Han said very naturally: "I'll see and cook a few dishes. After you tell them, Abai, wipe the table. We'll have dinner later."

The momentum around her changed instantly, with an obvious smile on her face, Jiao Baiyue nodded happily, and said to the demon cultivators: "I don't have anything to say now, you go back first." He ran to the backyard with a rag, filled a little hot water to wash the rag, and then ran back to wipe the table.

I don't know why, but I still feel that the Demon Lord is very powerful, and my worship has gone up to a higher level. Several demon cultivators immediately left obediently. They thought that it was a great thing that they could meet and talk to the Venerable, and they must go back. Show off to your mates.

He took out the magic weapon inlaid with sparkling gems from the Qiankun bag, sacrificed it in mid-air, Moxiu jumped on it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The monks in the wooden house breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. Although those demon cultivators were strange and very rich, the tea stall seemed to be able to handle it.Finally letting go of the burden in their hearts, the monks hurried back to the wooden house to warm up and prepare to go to the tea stand to buy tea later.

Chinese cabbage and pork slices, stir-fried and put a little broth, very fragrant.Everyone ate together, and the yellow dog gnawed on the bone in front of the plate, while wagging his tail, he introduced, "They are Fenghua Shuang's subordinates, don't worry."

Shaking the branch, Mr. Hawthorn rolled the spoon with a soft branch, scooped the sweet potato spirit rice porridge, put it in his mouth and blew it, and then fed it to Mr. Zhutong, and said softly: "So, we are close to reincarnation I just don’t know if the huge flying boat of Eclipse Sect has flown here.”

"The Reincarnation Sect claims to be the leader of righteousness. All the monks on the flying boat were controlled by the evil thoughts and memory fragments of the demon cultivators back then. They will definitely come here." Mr. Caiyu flicked his colorful tail, twisted on the bench, Holding the bowl with both hands to drink porridge, while talking.Even though he was just a demon cultivator out of the ordinary back then, Mr. Caiyu still knew a little bit about the battle between righteousness and demons because he was caught by the immortals and forced to cooperate. "The Reincarnation Sect was probably involved in what happened in Tengzhou City back then."

"Then how did the reincarnation sect suddenly quell the chaos back then." Shen Han pointed out the key point of the problem, "It can't be that they suddenly woke up, or there was another Mr. Caiyu who stripped all the evil thoughts and memory fragments of decent monks, Seal it?"

Shaking his head, taking a sip of the hot porridge, Mr. Caiyu narrowed his comfortable eyes, and said proudly: "There is only one fish like me in the world, even if an immortal wants to, he can't do it."

"Then how did the decent monks solve it?" Shen Han asked back.

"I don't know, I was sealed in the cave soon." Mr. Caiyu swayed his colorful tail and patted the floor lightly.

Turning his head and looking at Mr. Caiyu's tail in disgust, the Holy Prince silently moved to the side, but the plate in front of him was too big for him to move, so he had to turn around and point his butt at Mr. Caiyu.

After breakfast, everyone didn't discuss the reason, but since they knew that this was Fenghuashuang's territory, it would be the same as Jiaobaiyue's territory. Everyone in the tea stall didn't worry much, and they should eat and drink.Huo Shao and Shen Han boiled water together and prepared to make tea. Mr. Ganoderma lucidum found a pear tree nearby. He went to break off a lot of branches and came back, planning to carve some small things with pear blossom wood.

As usual, the monks saw that the time was almost up, and left the wooden house to buy tea at the tea stand.There were nearly [-] monks in the two wooden houses, and everyone had to throw silver into the pots. Jiao Baiyue stood behind the counter and smiled from ear to ear.

After drinking the tea, everyone hurried back to the wooden hut to meditate and rest because they were worried that the tea stall would move at night.I don't know if it's because of the location, but it's obviously colder here than in Youzhou City, and the wind blowing is dry and cold, and it's not good to wear thick padded jackets. The monks feel that they are becoming more and more like ordinary people.

After selling the tea, he was free and free. Shen Han simply tossed about food. He also knew how to make refreshments. The old man didn't have a chance to make them back then, but occasionally he would tell Shen Han when he was free.Shen Han, who was still a child, would drool every time he listened to it, but after having A Bai, A Bai would drool along with him.

"Xiao Han, make candied sweet potatoes." Jiao Baiyue stood beside Shen Han and whispered, "I still remember the old man said that there were no sweet potatoes in Tengzhou City, and he couldn't eat them even if he wanted to, and he needed a lot of sugar. Tea stalls can't afford that much sugar..."

"En." Shen Han smiled, "Roasted sweet potatoes are also quite delicious, our tea stall has everything now."

"Yes." Jiao Baiyue couldn't help but sigh with emotion. When the old man was still there, Shen Han could occasionally have a full meal. Later, when the old man was gone, it was not easy for him to support the entire tea stall by himself, especially when the old man was still there. To feed myself this dog.As a dog, Jiao Baiyue is very self-conscious. He ran to the corner and took out sweet potatoes, washed them in the backyard, brought them back, and asked Shen Han to cut them into pieces.

There are no mortals here, and everyone at the tea stand can't hear gossip, and can't see other scenery, they all get together boringly.Shen Han thought for a while and said, "We should move again, this place is too desolate."

"Let's go outside the Samsara Sect next time." The yellow dog said wagging its tail, "However, the Samsara Sect is different from the Eclipse Sect. The location is very hidden. Although some of them are in the city, the real sect is in the mountains. I I used to search for a long time before I found it." Talking about his own experience, the yellow dog continued, "I know a dog hole, and I can get in smoothly every time. There are also some demon cultivators in the reincarnation sect, but their status is not high. It’s very high, it’s better to be free with the Venerable.”

There is not a single demon cultivator in Eclipse Sect. It is said that as long as you encounter a demon cultivator who has no master, you will kill him directly and take the inner alchemy to refine medicine. There may be demon cultivators in other sects, but most of them are of low status, or they are mounts. , or a slave.Shen Han looked at the people at the tea stall, and said with emotion: "Everyone is a buddy of the tea stall, and I haven't paid you wages yet, so it's not very good."

Jiao Baiyue disagreed and said: "Xiao Han, don't say that, we are all voluntary. The tea stall is like our own home, so it's normal to do more work."

"That's right." Mr. Hawthorn shook the branches on his body, and he did not forget to embrace Mr. Zhutong, "This place is much better than ordinary people's yards, I like it."

Others also echoed, everyone said they like the tea stand very much, not only is it very safe here, but also there are a lot of delicious food every day, you don't need to hide from the monks, just eat and drink casually, you can absorb spiritual energy to increase your cultivation.

Shen Han suddenly discovered a problem, the tea stand was full of demon cultivators, and he was the only one who was an ordinary mortal.And... Hei Ying actually "pulled" himself down, hung on the dead tree, kept changing patterns and circling, making various difficult moves...

"This...is also a demon cultivator?" Shen Han asked doubtfully.

Mr. Lingzhi would chat with Heiying when he had nothing to do, although the latter never paid attention to him.With a big smile on his face, Mr. Lingzhi explained: "He didn't have spiritual wisdom before, so he can't be considered a demon cultivator, but now he has just opened up his spiritual wisdom, so he should be considered a demon cultivator, and his body is a black shadow." Speaking of which, Mr. Lingzhi With a slightly apprehensive expression on his face, he said, "I hope that the black shadow can successfully transform into white skin in the future."

Mr. Ganoderma lucidum held a piece of wood in his hand, stretched out his sharp nails to gesture, and quickly determined what it was, then lowered his head and quickly cut the wood.

Everyone was not bored for a long time, because a new customer came to the tea stand.

A beautiful sedan chair with a translucent gauze hanging outside, only the figure inside can be seen, and it is carried by several demon cultivators stepping on the flying magic weapon.There seems to be wind chimes on Jiaozi Mountain, which jingle melodiously along the way, and there seems to be a vague fragrance in the air, and the whole scene is very grand.

"Fenghua Shuang is here." The yellow dog just heard the voice, and immediately ran out of the tea stand and looked up at the dog, "It really is him. It happens every time, there must be someone who secretly shakes the wind chime, and someone who blows the fragrance. Fenghua Shuang pays too much attention to these flashy things."

Shen Han also ran out, knowing that Fenghua Shuang was the demon cultivator who came to give the dowry back then, and also set up a very powerful formation in Baibao Pavilion, Shen Han had a good impression of this person.The sedan chair slowly fell to the ground, and one of his subordinates walked over and lifted the gauze curtain, revealing a man in a bright red robe with long hair loosely loose.

It's just that it's not the Fenghua Shuang that I've seen inside, but another man. Shen Han immediately grabbed the dead tree beside him and asked, "Who are you? Where is Fenghua Shuang?"