National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 412

All the ingredients that can be used in dishes are Wen Qiao's favorite. Qiao Chaochuan's gift was sent to Wen Qiao's heart, and the packaging was so thoughtful, which is enough to show the gift giver's intentions.

Wen Qiao couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and she was more interested in the output of these medicinal materials, but she thought they were finished products, but she didn't expect that they could be planted again, so it would be inappropriate to put them in the kitchen. Fortunately, the yard at home is big enough. During the renovation, a greenhouse was specially built for the purpose of planting some spiritual plants that she often used. However, she has been wandering outside and has no time to serve those spiritual plants. Therefore, Although the greenhouse has been repaired, it has been empty all the time. Qiao Chaochuan sent her so many medicinal plants today, which can just fill in the gaps in the greenhouse and become the first batch of residents.

When the time comes to set up the spirit gathering array, what kind of changes will these medicinal plants produce?
Wen Qiao was looking forward to it, and closed the bag. Wen Qiao didn't intend to delay any longer. Although these medicinal plants were well packaged, it would be inappropriate after a long time. If one or two of these plants died, although it would not affect the efficacy of the medicine, But it is a pity.

"What, don't you like it?"

Qiao Chaochuan didn't know Wen Qiaoqi's intentions. Seeing that she just opened it for a glance, he closed the bag again, his heart skipped a beat, and the mood that had just calmed down became uneasy again.

The first time he gave his daughter a gift, he didn't like it. Just thinking about it made him feel stuffy.

Qiao Chaochuan's voice seemed to be close to her ears. Wen Qiao was so busy thinking about these medicines that she didn't notice. Qiao Chaochuan didn't sit outside as she thought, but followed her to the kitchen, just two steps behind her. Far away, it wasn't until Qiao Chaochuan suddenly made a sound that she realized that she was so low on defense against Qiao Chaochuan, but soon, she was relieved and replied with a smile: "No, this I like the presents very much, but seeing that they have complete root systems and soil, I thought about planting them, otherwise, it would be a pity to concoct them all now."

Qiao Chaochuan heard that he could finally put his heart back into his stomach. Seeing Wen Qiao smiling at him, he was overjoyed, "How about planting medicine? Although I am not good at this, I can still do some physical work. There is no need to delay, these medicinal plants are the most delicate, let's plant them now, to avoid delays after a long time."

So a pair of father and daughter who had just met each other moved to the greenhouse in the backyard to work together. Unknowingly, the relationship became closer. After all the medicinal plants were planted, the father and daughter could already Feel free to follow along with a few words.

Wen Qiao finally stopped being awkward. Thinking of the seemingly invisible aura on these medicinal plants, she was curious about where they were produced, so she asked Qiao Chaochuan. It was precisely because of these medicinal plants that there were That's why he spends a lot of money to buy aura. It should be said that for practitioners like them, ordinary medicinal materials can no longer be seen. Knowing that Wen Qiao is the same as himself, Qiao Chaochuan naturally chose the most suitable one for Wen Qiao. , but the time was short, and in the end I only found these slightly eye-catching ones.

Qiao Chaochuan is an ascetic, and his practice is all about training himself. He is not keen on borrowing foreign things, and he spends a lot of energy on work and looking for Wen Qiao, so he has not been well integrated into the world of practice. He doesn't necessarily know more about things in the world than Wen Qiao, but after all, he has practiced for a long time, so he has his own chances, met a friend or two, and has some channels of his own.

He couldn't answer Wen Qiao's question for a while, it didn't matter, he still had friends, although it was a bit immoral to ask someone about the origin of the goods, after all, he went all out for his daughter, and finally asked about the origin of these medicinal plants.

(End of this chapter)