Lingzhi: I have an entry panel

Chapter 22 22. The Spiritual Tree of the Family

After picking a few leaves from the red-leaf tree, Song He went into the water and picked two very fat Zenglinglian lotus roots.

I don't know if it's because the lotus root can also grow lotus, but the lotus root of this Zengling lotus grown in Lingquan is also extraordinarily fat.

And there are many roots growing, densely packed in a large piece.

It looks delicious.

Although he didn't know how to cook in his previous life, he could barely cook some cold skewers, chicken, hot pot, and spicy soup.

There are so many ingredients in the cultivation world, as a novice like him, it is not very suitable for him to cook any dishes.Besides, Brother Jiang's family owns a restaurant, and it's not uncommon to see all kinds of delicacies.

You have to come up with some novelty things to entertain him.

After thinking about it, hot pot is the most suitable for gathering with friends.

Best of all... this stuff is simple.

You just need to make a good base and you can put in anything.

Highlight an all-inclusive.

And in the final analysis, he is a bit selfish, and he also wants to taste a taste that he hasn't tasted for a long time - using the leaves of red leaf trees as peppers, and then mixing them with butter that he bought in advance to make a base. .

The base material made in this way is used to rinse some spiritual beast meat and spiritual plants.

I think the taste will definitely not be bad.

"My mouth is really watering." Song He smacked his lips, missing the spicy and delicious taste.

So after picking the lotus root, he got busy non-stop.

After working in the small kitchen for a long time, I finally made the base ingredients.

"It's really not easy, my body is almost marinated."

Song He sniffed his clothes, and a pungent smell came straight to his nose, making him almost sneezed.

There is no other reason. The smell is really exciting.

Even dignified practitioners can't bear it.

At this time, he was holding a palm-sized red paste.

Although it is small, it contains many spiritual materials including small rock cow, red leaves, red pepper and so on.

Most of them were bought by Song He after traveling all over Xiaolefeng.

In the fenced yard in front of his bamboo house, a large copper pot has been set up, and the water in it is boiling.

There were plates all around.

There are all kinds of spiritual materials inside.

What kind of lotus root, beef, tripe, noodles, fish... Anyway, as long as it is an ingredient that Song He sees, as long as it is not ridiculously expensive, he will buy it all.

In order to prepare such a meal, he has been busy for a whole day, and he specially asked his brother who made the equipment to refine such a copper pot for himself.

Inside is a small flame formation, which only needs to be inserted into the spirit stone to continuously supply a stable flame, and the size of the flame can also be adjusted.

It's also interesting to say, he was worried that the "magic weapon" he ordered would be a little strange, but the brother who made the weapon said that it was more strange than he asked for.

Some people asked him to refine wine pots powered by demon souls, or flying watering cans, and even flying magic weapons with guardrails and screaming puppets...

There are all kinds of strange things, and senior brother is simply not surprised.

In terms of rectification, the monks of Lingye Sect are really no weaker than anyone else.

Putting away his wild thoughts, Song He put the bottom material into the water.

Watching it gradually melt away, the whole pot was smudged red, and it was still bubbling.

"It's almost time..."

Muttering to himself, he raised his head and looked at the sun, before he could get confused, suddenly a sound transmission talisman quickly broke through the air and landed in front of him.

"Puchi~"

Flames burst out from inside the sound transmission talisman, and it burned.

"Junior Brother, I'm here!"

Brother Jiang's voice came from inside.

Song He quickly tidied up his clothes and rushed to the border of Dongfu to meet him.

The big place is not good, every time you go out, you have to walk for a while.It's okay if he doesn't go, this jade talisman can't control the formation remotely.

The cave is rented, and he doesn't plan to change the formation.

Hurrying quickly, he came to the entrance of the cave and opened the formation, and saw Senior Brother Jiang dressed in white.

Before he could open his mouth, Senior Brother Jiang stuffed him with an emerald green jade box, and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Song, I have put in a lot of effort to prepare this gift for you today!"

"what?"

Song He looked down at the jade box in his hand with a puzzled face, and his heart skipped a beat.

Isn't this familiar color and style the same as the jade box that Master Jiang asked him to choose from?

"Senior brother, is this too precious..." Song He's first reaction was to return it, since his Yimu gourd is not mature yet.

Why did you send out the reward in advance?
"Oh! What is this for?"

Brother Jiang stopped him and pretended to be downcast: "This is a gift to celebrate your housewarming, how can you take back what you gave away?

Don't you despise this gift?Still look down on me, brother? "

Song He: "..."

Your old man has said so, if you refuse again.

That would be too emotionally unintelligent.

Besides, it’s not like He Song doesn’t want it.

The three kinds of seeds produced by Uncle Jiang are all high-quality goods, which belong to the kind that can't be bought with Lingshi, and there is no market for the price.

'Well, let's find a way to return the gift later. Song He sighed in his heart, but on the surface he smiled and thanked: "Then thank you, brother."

He didn't rush to take it apart and check it directly, but held it in his hand, planning to look at it later.

It's not polite to open a present in person.

"That's right... Huh."

Brother Jiang was nodding his head, but he suddenly looked aside, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

Song He was puzzled and followed his gaze.

I saw a monk in civilian clothes walking towards him carrying a blue tree. He was panting but not sweating.

Judging by his appearance, isn’t it Zhou Yue?

Song He: "..."

We are already monks, and we are still monks of Lingye Sect. Then don’t we all have one bag of Lingzhi, so why did we just carry it over here?
"Brother, he is also my friend."

After explaining this, Song He hurriedly stepped forward, ready to take over the tree that was big enough for two people to hug, "Zhou Yue, let me do it!"

"No, this thing is very heavy, I can just carry it in."

Zhou Yue refused, and he carried the big tree into Song He's cave step by step, looking at his expression as if he was still enjoying it.

And Song He and Senior Brother Jiang have also recognized the heel of this spiritual plant - the former is linked, while the latter is well-informed.

The two looked at each other, Senior Brother Jiang said in amazement, "Your friend is quite interesting. But I remember that this kind of special spiritual plant is mostly produced in the north. It seems to be... your hometown, right?"

The eyes seem to be a little probing.

"Yes, I have seen this kind of tree when I was a child, it is called the Lanying tree, and it is considered the most precious spiritual plant in my family." Song He replied.

Brother Jiang nodded and said nothing, but walked forward.

Song He followed behind him, trying to recall the things about Yuan Shen's family in his mind, trying to find out the reason.

Knowing that Uncle Jiang is related to "him" an elder, even if he doesn't care much about the original body's family, he must pretend to care.

If you are indifferent, it will inevitably lead to some dissatisfaction from him.Without this relationship, it would be a little troublesome.

(End of this chapter)