"Okay. Ye Mu agreed.

In their bowls, each bowl was filled with a grain of salt infused with aura.

The man looked at the bowl with his hand, and from the outside, it was no different from the rest of the Chaos.

The two stood in front of the pot and couldn't wait to take a sip.

"Ahh

The two of them happily sat down and slowly tasted the bowl of ravioli.

The other guests looked at them strangely.

It felt like the two of them were tasting some peerless wine, and almost every sip was a small sip.

For other people, Ye Mu still uses the usual soup, although there are some ingredients in it, but it will definitely not have the taste of aura.

When everyone was almost gone, the two of them finished drinking.

"Boss, boss, one more bowl! ”

The aura was extremely precious, even for Ye Mu, a primordial infant-level cultivator, it was impossible to feed them the aura in his body all the time.

"It's gone. Ye Mu said with a smile.

"I'll add money! I'll add ten dollars to a bowl!"

One of the slightly chubby men said that it looked like he wasn't bad for money.

Ye Mu shook his head, "It's really gone!"

The other said, "I'll add a hundred, a hundred and one bowls!"

Ye Mu said helplessly, "I'm sorry, the wontons haven't been wrapped yet, so let's eat them and come back tomorrow." ”

After saying that, he covered the pot, and he was about to help his mother go to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, and he didn't have time to grind with these two people.

"I don't sell it even if I add money, alas, this boss is really... ”

The two of them muttered disappointment and left.

After Ye Mu cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, she asked Ye Mu strangely, "Child, what happened just now?"

"It's okay, Mom, I'll go pick vegetables. ”

Ye Mu hurriedly asked, "Do you know the road?" The vegetable garden is in the back mountain, and there is an oak tree in the middle quite far away. ”

Ye Mu's current displacement can already teleport a distance of more than a kilometer, and his mother's so-called distance is nothing in his eyes.

"It's okay not far away, don't worry. Ye Mu smiled and lifted the cabbage, and walked towards the back mountain with his back on his back.

Behind the town is a hill with a lot of wasteland at the bottom.

There are many small streams flowing from the springs on the mountainside at the top of the mountain, and there are many large rocks at the foot of the mountain, so the land that can be cultivated is a small area of land, which is generally used by people in nearby villages as vegetable fields to grow vegetables and the like.

Ye Mu searched for a long time before he found the piece of land that his mother said.

The vegetable patch is very small in size and has a stout and bizarre large oak tree.

It is said that it is three points of land, but in fact, it is only more than two points, and one oak tree occupies a lot of area.

And it's not easy to get here.

The land of the other families is at the foot of the mountain, but the land of the Ye family is under a cliff.

To get to this land from the mountain road, you have to cross two small streams, which are not deep, but the current is quite fast.

Ye Mu didn't use spiritual power, he walked over normally, and he was very slippery, but it was conceivable that when his mother came to pick vegetables, she must have slipped and fallen often.

When he arrived in the vegetable garden, Ye Mu found that vegetables such as greens and green onions in the vegetable field grew very small.

It may be that there are more rocks here, less soil, and the oak tree in the middle has branches and leaves, blocking a lot of sunlight, and these side vegetables are malnourished.

Ye Mu walked to the edge of the oak tree and couldn't help but be a little angry.

The vegetables in the vegetable field are all green and yellow, but this oak tree is spreading its branches and growing unusually luxuriantly.

Ye Mu thought of his mother's difficulty, and he had a lot of opinions about this oak tree.

"I'll help you prune today!"

Ye Mu put down the cabbage, used his spiritual energy, and raised his hand to cut off the two thickest branches.

What Ye Mu didn't expect was that among the branches, there was spiritual power emanating out.

A mountain tree actually absorbed the aura, and Ye Mu immediately unfolded his divine sense to search for the aura.

This search didn't matter, which surprised Ye Mu.

There is a spiritual energy pool of thousands of square meters in this underground, and the spiritual energy in it is very rich.

Although it is not as large as the amount of Yanhu, it is better than the purity.

Reiki is the essence of heaven and earth, and it has a lot to do with the environment.

The more harmonious the creatures of heaven and earth are, the more refined the aura is, and the better it is in terms of cultivation and auxiliary effects.

And where the environmental damage is severe, the aura will be turbid.

Especially in places where the creatures of heaven and earth have heavy grievances, the aura can also mutate and become the purple spirit used by the Demon Dao.

This is how the purple spirit eye of Yanhu Villa was formed.

In the very center of the city, the damage to the air, plants, small animals, etc., is enormous.

That's why there is such a dangerous purple spirit eye.

At the foot of the hill in Xiaoye Village, it is completely opposite to the city center.

Although the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, although it is poor, there is not even a factory, the villagers have been farming for generations, and the young people are working in the city at most, and when they return to their hometowns, they still plough in spring and harvest in autumn, and live a traditional life.

This is very little damage to the environment, and there is almost no damage at the foot of the mountain.

Ye Mu found that several roots of the oak tree had broken through the soil layer and absorbed the spiritual energy in the spiritual energy pool, which was why it grew so tall and lush against the trend.

Ye Mu suddenly had an idea, maybe he could let the vegetables in this land also be stained with the light of this aura.

But it's definitely too late today.

Ye Mu picked the vegetables and turned around and walked back.

On the way back, he used his divine sense to search the direction of the spiritual veins under his feet as he walked.

A thick spiritual vein flowed like a river in the direction of the mountain stream to a large orchard in the east of the village.

However, the spiritual veins were wrapped in thick stone walls, which were like an airtight pipe, sealing the possibility of spiritual energy dissipation.

Although there were spiritual veins flowing under the orchard, the fruits in the orchard were still growing very scattered, Ye Mu took a general look, the owner of the orchard seemed to be negligent, and half of the fruit trees were in a half-dead state.

A small spiritual vein stretched out into the village.

Sure enough, Ye Mu walked back to his mother's shop along Xiao Lingxi, and the aura under the bitter well was also brought by this Lingxi.

After returning to the store, Ye Mu handed over the vegetables to his mother, and he went to see how the pickled side dishes were doing.

The side dish uses the salt he infused with aura, and the pickled radish appears darker, not as angry as usual.

Ye Mu tasted one, but he didn't expect it to taste surprisingly good.

"It should be almost!"

Ye Mu brought the pickle pot to a stone platform outside, and poured all the radish grains inside on the stone platform.

The stone platform is covered with self-woven grass stalks, and the radish grains will not get dirt when poured on them.

After pouring these, a guest came to eat.

It was not yet noon, and the people who came were still two people from the morning.

Not only did the two come by themselves, but they also brought three people with them.

"Boss, one bowl of wontons per person, I want the morning one!"

The mother happened to be in the house, and hurriedly agreed, "Okay, please sit down!"

Several people sat down, and one of them said excitedly, "I'm not bragging, this wonton is simply delicious! And it can cure diseases!"

Among the three newcomers, one said disdainfully, "Lao Zhang, don't blow it, I've eaten more than a thousand kinds of wontons, and I don't believe it if it's so bizarre!"

Lao Zhang said helplessly, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, you'll know if you eat!"

Another person said, "I've been a chef for so many years, and I haven't heard of any wonton that can cure diseases, hehe, I don't believe it." ”

Lao Zhang was speechless and couldn't explain.

At this time, Ye Mu brought the wontons in front of them.

Lao Zhang smiled and said, "Hurry up, you guys try it!!"

After eating a few of them, they didn't think so, and a few of them were still shaking their heads.

"Lao Zhang, you are still a third-level chef at Hongfa Restaurant, isn't this just an ordinary wonton?

Lao Zhang didn't react in surprise when he saw their expressions, and hurriedly ate one himself.

He jumped up immediately.

"Hey, boss, what the hell is going on! I want the morning wontons!"

Ye Mu was startled, hurriedly walked out, and politely explained, "This is the kind of morning, my family is a batch of wonton wrappers, and the filling is the same!"

The wontons are handmade by herself, and the filling is also cut by herself, so it can't be different.

But Lao Zhang was still unwilling, and said a little impatiently, "No, no, boss, this is definitely different from the morning, the taste is not right!"