When the bamboo forest grows, the whole family comes.

Everyone gathered around, the adults were amazed, and the children were jumping around picking bamboo leaves for the pandas to eat.

Poor Po, who had almost starved to death before, was now dying of death, and its belly was swollen and round, as if it would explode at any moment.

But the twins didn't care about this, and still stuffed the bamboo leaves into Po's mouth.

Po was in pain and happy, and his little short legs were clumsy and saddling around.

Shen Mo watched this scene and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

This is his home, these people are his relatives, and he is cultivating and improving so desperately, isn't it just to protect them?

Mother, the Tang family of three, Lightning, Bao. These people and pets gave Shen Mo the motivation to move forward, and they were also his greatest wealth since he was reborn.

In the bamboo forest, Ah Bao wasted a lot of bamboo leaves because he couldn't eat it.

Tang Weiwei originally planned to collect these bamboo leaves and throw them into the garbage heap, but was stopped by Tang's father and snatched those bamboo leaves back.

"How can these treasures be thrown?"

Father Tang sorted out the bamboo leaves, and said dissatisfiedly: "Such a good bamboo leaf can only grow in our place with sufficient aura, and I guarantee that the leaves are the only one in the world." ”

Shen Mo was surprised: "Uncle Tang can also fry tea?"

Father Tang smiled: "I worked in a tea factory when I was young, and I know the process of roasting tea. ”

Tang's mother continued: "It's also a coincidence, the tea factory in the old Tang Dynasty specialized in the production of bamboo tea. In this regard, Old Tang can also be regarded as an expert. ”

After hearing this, Father Tang was a little embarrassed, but he was soon attracted by the bamboo leaves in front of him, his hands trembled slightly, and said:

"Because of my work, I have come into contact with bamboo leaves in almost all parts of the country, and the bamboo leaves in Henan Province are slightly bitter because of the lack of moisture. The spotted bamboo in Hunan Province is well hydrated, but it is too much, and it always feels bad to drink. ”

After speaking, he pinched a bamboo leaf and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and said: "Excellent, the taste is sweet but not strong, fragrant but not strong, such a bamboo leaf let me fry, I am confident that I can fry the best bamboo tea in the world." ”

"Good!"

Shen Mo praised and said, "Then it's troublesome Uncle Tang, fry a batch of bamboo tea as soon as possible, and let's try it." ”

Father Tang nodded, suddenly looked at the bamboo forest again, and said: "I see that this bamboo stem is crystal clear, comparable to beautiful jade, it is better to cut a batch and make bamboo bowls and chopsticks, it must be very beautiful!"

Silent and moved, Tang's father only saw the aesthetic value of using bamboo to make furniture, but did not see the practical value.

You must know that the bamboo he spawned is not an ordinary bamboo, but a spiritual bamboo spawned by wishing.

If you use spiritual bamboo to make dishes and chopsticks, people who use it for a long time will definitely be able to get more spiritual energy nourishment, especially for their mother and Uncle Tang and Aunt Tang, they can't cultivate, and their daily intake of spiritual energy by breathing is limited.

Tang's father is also a man of action, he just did what he said, went to the kitchen to find a firewood knife, aimed at a Xiangfei bamboo with a thick bowl mouth, and cut it down.

"Jump!"

The wood knife slashed on the bamboo, as if it had struck a marble, and the blade jumped directly out of a gap.

"This ......"

Father Tang looked at the machete in his hand and was stunned, this bamboo is really going against the sky, it is harder than marble, how can it be cut?

After looking at it silently, he shook his head, thinking that this Xiangfei bamboo was already hard, and it was spawned by the Ruyi fairy qi, and the hardness was increased by at least two grades, how could it be shaken by a firewood knife.

Shen Mo took out his flying sword "Qingmang", and waved it gently, and the large branch of the bowl was cut horizontally, and the incision was smooth.

And Rao is with the sharpness of Qingmang, Shen Mo also felt a sense of stagnation when cutting, obviously this Xiangfei bamboo is enough to reach the "spirit bamboo" level of the lower grade of the yellow level.

As for the largest Xiangfei bamboo in the middle, Shen Mo estimated that its branch hardness had exceeded that of the yellow grade and had reached the level of the yellow grade and the middle grade.

The relaxed freehand of silently cutting Xiangfeizhu made Tang's father almost stunned. His eyes were fixed on the cyan short sword in Shen Mo's hand, and he secretly guessed what would happen if such a sharp sword slashed at a person.

"Xiao Mo, I really can't see through you more and more. ”

Father Tang shook his head and sighed as he gathered the bamboo stem that had been cut silently.

I remember when I was a child, Shen Mo was still a little hairy child who always went to his house to eat, but I felt that in the blink of an eye, the little boy had grown up, sitting in a villa with abundant aura, raising a national treasure-level pet, and sharpening iron like clay Divine weapons were taken out casually, and there was a cave in the villa......

Who can do this?

Father Tang didn't know, but he knew that even those wealthy nobles, eunuchs and wealthy businessmen had absolutely no means of silence.

When Shen Mo helped Tang's father get enough bamboo stems, he cut down the largest Xiangfei bamboo, and handed over all the branches and bamboo leaves to Tang's father, and the main stem was remade into the shape of a stick by him and thrown to Ah Bao.

What he expected was good, this trunk had already reached the level of the middle grade of the yellow level, just like that, the main trunk did not need to be refined, it was a natural spiritual weapon!

After Ah Bao got the bamboo pole, he was overjoyed, and twisted around in the bamboo forest with a big belly, like a tiger patrolling his territory.

It's just that it staggered, with a thief's eyebrows, really didn't have any majesty, but like a thief who slipped into someone's house.

Xiangfei bamboo is a good thing, the bamboo pole is hard, and it can make weapons. The bamboo leaves are fragrant and can be fried to make top bamboo tea. And it can also be used as reserve food for Bao, which is simply full of treasures.

Good things naturally have to be planted more, silently went to the cave, found a small hill, sacrificed the town mountain seal, bombarded wildly, cleaned up all the trees and boulders on the mountain, and planted Xiangfei bamboo on it.

It's been two days since I'm done.

Shen Mo himself is fine, but the consumption of Ruyi immortal qi is huge, and because of the exhaustion of Ruyi immortal qi during this period, he had to buy a large number of medicines to supplement Ruyi's "energy" through medicinal power.

However, when Shen Mo saw the Xiangfei bamboo blooming all over the mountain, he immediately laughed.

The previous efforts and consumption are worth it, and the value of this bamboo forest alone is immeasurable.

In the middle of the bamboo forest, the Xiangfei bamboo soared straight into the sky, and the main trunk was slender like the legendary Ruyi golden hoop stick, which seemed to poke a hole in the heavenly court.

The wind blew, and the Xiangfei bamboo swayed with the wind, as if nodding to Shen Mo.

Shen Mo smiled, sat in the bamboo forest, put a Tongluo Pill into his mouth, the pill entered the abdomen, turned into a hot stream, and then under the guidance of Shen Mo, it entered the tendons and veins, impacting the acupoints.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and he plans to open up all the tricks in his body before the New Year!