Qin Lang took Zhang Xiaochao first and bought twenty steaming xiaolongbao at the steamed bun shop, and let Zhang Xiaochao eat them while walking.

Maybe he was really hungry, or in Zhang Xiaochao's eyes, the ordinary xiaolongbao was already a delicacy in the world, Zhang Xiaochao grabbed a xiaolongbao in his hand, and put his mouth up and bit it heavily.

The gobbling up look made Qin Lang feel sad again.

Qin Lang is not a sentimental person, but he sighed when he saw that a person could eat Xiaolongbao so happily and contently.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaochao was carrying a steaming xiaolongbao in his left hand, and the previous six steamed buns were not thrown away, Qin Lang didn't say anything, but he made a plan in his heart to help this sensible child.

With Zhang Xiaochao, Qin Lang drove out of this street, and according to Zhang Xiaochao's guidance, the car gradually deviated from the crowded place, and headed towards a desolate place in the city.

Qin Lang had never been to this place, although it also belonged to the city.

In front of an abandoned construction site, the car stopped.

After Zhang Xiaochao got out of the car, he immediately ran towards a dilapidated shed, shouting happily as he ran: "Dad, guest, there is a guest coming!"

Zhang Fengshou, who was sorting out the garbage in the shed, was stunned, he didn't believe that there would be anyone here to come to see him, and he was still a guest, so after being stunned for a while, he continued to squat down and sort out the fiber bag and didn't go out.

It wasn't until the light at the door was blocked that his son Zhang Xiaochao pulled him, and Zhang Fengshou walked to the door with curiosity.

Zhang Fengshou saw a young man walking towards him, and behind the young man, listening to a white car, he looked at the car sign in front of the car, and remembered that the worker had mentioned to him before that this car was called Mercedes-Benz, which was very expensive.

How can this young man who can afford to drive a luxury car come to see him as a lame man? Could it be that he is an official in the city?

Zhang Fengshou didn't believe it. After coming to this city for so long, even the foreman who broke his leg at the construction site didn't care about it, and he didn't see anyone with a department to help him defend his rights.

"Dad, this Brother Qin Lang helped me, if it weren't for him, I would have been beaten to death by a bully......"

Zhang Xiaochao was probably in a happy mood, so he talked more than usual, and quickly told Qin Lang about helping him.

"Thank you, thank you. ”

Zhang Fengshou dragged a sick leg, and after taking a step forward, he fell to his knees and kowtowed heavily.

A simple man, he really didn't know how to express his gratitude to Qin Lang, so he thought of the most simple way to thank him.

Qin Lang hurriedly picked up Zhang Fengshou and entered the house to talk to the father and son.

Qin Lang has seen it, this so-called house is actually a shed that has not had time to be dismantled after the construction site was suspended, the shed is very simple to build, and the wind leaks everywhere, and the father and son live in this kind of place.

When Qin Lang and Zhang Fengshou talked about Zhang Fengshou's bullying by the foreman at that time, Zhang Xiaochao had already eaten enough, and carefully put the remaining buns in a dilapidated iron pot that he had scooped up, and covered it with a lid.

Then, Zhang Xiaochao moved over a small bench, like a little adult, sitting in front of Qin Lang and Zhang Fengshou, listening to the two adults talking.

After Zhang Xiaochao came to the city, he never felt that he was in such a happy mood as he was today.

What he didn't know was that his father, Zhang Fengshou, had never felt that he had human dignity since he broke his leg like today.

Zhang Xiaochao sat for a while, as if he remembered something, ran to a wooden cabinet again, stepped on the bench and moved down a flower pot.

The flower pot is the kind that ordinary people use to plant flowers on the balcony, it is very small, Zhang Xiaochao took it and passed by Qin Lang.

Qin Lang didn't understand a little.

"Brother Qin Lang, my father said that to raise flowers, you need to water them, and you have to bask in the sun. ”

Zhang Xiaochao held the flower pot and said seriously.

It can be seen that a green plant planted in the pot is probably the only bright color in the decayed place where the father and son live.

"Huh. ”

Suddenly, Qin Lang let out a surprised sound, and his eyes looked at the flower pot that Zhang Xiaochao was holding.

"What's the matter, Uncle Qin Lang?" Zhang Xiaochao is no longer as restrained in front of Qin Lang as he was when he was on the street, restoring the curiosity and childlike innocence that a ten-year-old child should have.

"Xiao Chao, can you show me this grass?" Qin Lang said directly, his voice was even a little excited.

Zhang Xiaochao did not hesitate and stuffed the flower pot into Qin Lang's hand.

Even though he usually likes this potted plant very much, even if Qin Lang says he wants it, he will give it to Qin Lang immediately.

Qin Lang took the flower pot, his eyes fell on the green plant, and his eyes didn't blink.

The plant was only three or four inches long like a shallot planted on the ground, and each leaf was in the shape of a roll.

But unlike shallots, which are snow-white at their roots, the most eye-catching and peculiar thing about this plant is that it is green all over, and there is no other variegated color except green!

And the green is also as green as jade, like jade, like full of texture, full of green. It is estimated that there are patches of green and tender grass in spring, and its green and rich Cheng dù are not comparable to the plant in front of you.

In Qin Lang's mind, the name of "Xuanqingzi" about this plant instantly appeared.

Green liquor fairy grass!

The reason why Qin Lang was so sure was that the plant presented in front of him was exactly the same as the description of the green liquor fairy grass in the memory of "Xuan Qingzi"!

In addition, when he was holding the flower pot in his hand and getting so close to this plant, he also felt the aura fluctuations emitted by the green leaves in the shape of the scroll.

The two pieces of evidence made Qin Lang conclude that the plant in front of him was a special plant that was commonly used in the cultivation realm to promote the roots and germination of seeds.

Green liquor fairy grass, it does not belong to the elixir, because it cannot provide the medicinal effect of the elixir to cultivators or spirit beasts, but it can be named a "immortal", and it itself has a unique value.

This value is reflected in the juice after the green liquor fairy grass is mashed, and if it is used for watering, it can allow the elixir seeds to take root and sprout quickly.

The effect is roughly equivalent to the fertilizer nutrients used by farmers for farming.

In the cultivation world, the elixir is very important, in addition to refining the elixir, it can also be taken directly to help the cultivator increase the number of true yuan and improve the cultivation, therefore, almost all the cultivation sects and families will use some people with experience in the cultivation of elixir to manage the elixir plantation and realize the artificial cultivation of the elixir.

And in the artificially cultivated elixir, the rooting and germination of the elixir seeds, if the time can be shortened, it is naturally the best, and later someone found that the juice of the green liquor fairy grass can help shorten the time for the seeds to germinate, and even if the seeds are in an environment that is not suitable for germination, the juice of the green liquor fairy grass can also improve the environment and let the seeds germinate!

Moreover, since the Green Liquor Fairy Grass is only a low-grade grade, it is very common in the cultivation realm, even if there are many things that are more effective than the Green Liquor Fairy Grass, the Green Liquor Fairy Grass is also used in large quantities.

"Xuanqingzi" often refines the elixir, so he manages a medicine garden by himself, like some low-grade but indispensable elixirs, "Xuanqingzi" often uses the juice of green liquor fairy grass to accelerate the elixir seeds to take root and germinate.

Qin Lang has a small mound in the depths of the stone cave in Huowei Mountain, and the mature seeds of the lower grade elixir fire glass spirit grass are buried in the mound, but in the past few months, perhaps because of environmental reasons, the seeds of the fire glass spirit grass have never taken root and sprouted, Qin Lang now sees the green liquor fairy grass, and his first thought is that he can finally cultivate the elixir!

This made Qin Lang very excited.

As a cultivator, in an environment where elixir on earth was extremely scarce, if there was a large amount of fire glass spirit grass for cultivation and use, Qin Lang would be very excited to think about it!

"Uncle Fengshou, where did you find this plant and then plant it in this pot, right?" Qin Lang asked directly at Zhang Fengshou.

He knew very well that even if the green liquor fairy grass did not belong to the category of elixir, it was almost the same as the elixir, and it must be extremely rare on the earth, and it was naturally impossible for Zhang Fengshou to specifically plant this plant, and the most likely thing was that Zhang Fengshou dug it back from the outside in the process of picking up the rags.

Zhang Fengshou was a little surprised when he heard that Qin Lang was actually interested in this little grass, but he still replied immediately: "Mr. Qin, it was found on the side of the road half a month ago. ”

Qin Lang didn't hide it either, and said, "Uncle Fengshou, you may not know that this grass is a treasure." ”

Qin Lang knew that if he didn't keep quiet, he could just find an excuse to take away this green liquor fairy grass, and the Zhang family father and son would not be suspicious, but people always had to talk about feelings, and they couldn't be blindly selfish, and Qin Lang couldn't do anything to deceive the Zhang family's father and son.

"Baby?" Zhang Fengshou was surprised.

After Qin Lang handed the flower pot to Zhang Fengshou, Zhang Fengshou took it and looked left and right, scratched his head, and said to Qin Lang puzzled: "Mr. Qin, this is similar to the shallots grown by our rural people, will it be a treasure?"

"It's baby. Qin Lang nodded and said, "It's like a cultural relic, if a high-grade cultural relic, if it is placed in the hands of a farmer who is not engaged in collection, and it is not beautiful, then its value in the eyes of the farmer may not be as good as a beautiful vase, but if it is auctioned and the collector finds out, then in the eyes of the collector, it may be a treasure of millions or tens of millions." This plant is the same, it is of great use to me, it is a treasure in my eyes. ”

Although Qin Lang did not specifically say the name and preciousness of this plant, he still made a comparison with this simple example, and told the Zhang family father and son unmistakably: This grass is really precious.

Zhang Fengshou and Zhang Xiaochao listened to Qin Lang's words so seriously, and they also believed that this green plant like a shallot was very precious, and they couldn't help but stare at the green liquor fairy grass a few more times.

But to Qin Lang's surprise, Zhang Fengshou quickly withdrew his gaze on the green liquor fairy grass, and smiled at Qin Lang: "Mr. Qin, if this grass is of great use to you, then you can take it, put it here, it will be the same as shallots, and the next strip can't be used as green onions, so it's useless for me to ask for it." ”

"Then I'll give you money to buy it, Uncle Fengshou, what do you think of 100,000?" Qin Lang naturally didn't want to take advantage of it in vain.

Zhang Fengshou immediately said: "No money." Even if this grass is a treasure, it is also Mr. Qin's sue us, leaving Mr. Qin, it is still a worthless grass, and Mr. Qin saved my son, I have nothing in return, it is rare that Mr. Qin can see it, just take it. ”

After speaking, Zhang Fengshou stuffed the green liquor fairy grass to Qin Lang without any hesitation.