Chapter Eighty-Three: Blood Spirit Grass

Lin Zuo took out his mobile phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He motioned to Wang Qi and answered the phone himself.

"Hello Mr. Lin, I'm Anya from the National Repair Bureau. ”

On the other end of the phone, Anya's cold voice came out.

Lin Zuo only thought about it slightly, and immediately remembered the woman who was a national cultivator with an excellent figure who came to his house last time.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

On the other end of the phone, Anya hesitated and said, "I don't know how your Blood Spirit Grass is growing?"

After saying this, Anya suddenly felt apprehensive in her heart, originally she wanted to call Lin Zuo two days ago to ask about the 'Blood Spirit Grass', but when she thought that her urging might cause Lin Zuo's unhappiness, she endured it until today before calling to ask.

In addition to the harsh growth environment of the Blood Spirit Grass, its growth rate is also very slow.

Although this 'Blood Spirit Grass' is known as a grass, its growth rate is calculated on a year-by-year basis, and it takes at least two years for ordinary Blood Spirit Grass to mature.

In fact, Anya knew in her heart that it was impossible for Lin Zuo to cultivate the 'Blood Spirit Grass' in just a few days, but the mystery and strength of the supernatural power had been deeply imprinted in her heart, making her have a glimmer of hope.

"Blood Spirit Grass?"

Lin Zuo leisurely remembered that after he had met with the people of the National Cultivator, he bought a seed of the 'Blood Spirit Grass', and then he sprinkled this seed on a second-level spiritual field that had just been promoted.

He turned on the screen, and immediately saw a patch of blood dancing in the lower left corner of the screen.

After a closer look, I found that this 'blood color' was actually composed of blood-red and almost transparent grass.

He asked Lin Shan, who was standing at the gate of the fence and was doing the guarding work, how long had this 'Blood Spirit Grass' been ripe.

Soon, after learning the answer, Lin Zuo added or subtracted in his heart, and found that this blood spirit grass had matured in only one day.

"Now the Blood Spirit Grass has just matured. Lin Zuo said to Anya.

Although he has the name of a supernatural person, Lin Zuo thinks it is better to keep a low profile, so he will talk about the mature date to today.

But Lin Zuo thought he was low-key, but in Anya's ears it was like thunder.

"This ......"

Anya's eyes widened, it was unbelievable that the 'Blood Spirit Grass', which had always been regarded as a strategic material, had matured in less than a week?

You know, she always thought that even if Lin Zuo was a supernatural power, it would take only a few days for the Blood Spirit Grass to sprout at most, and it would take two months to wait until it matured.

That's it, or Anya calculates it according to the least amount of time.

"That's... Then I'll go first. Anya changed her previous cold color, and after speaking eagerly, she hurriedly ran to the parking place.

Lin Zuo shrugged his shoulders when he heard a series of hurried high-heeled voices from the phone, not understanding why Anya was so excited.

After he hung up the phone, he came to Wang Qi and said, "Do you know how to cook?"

Wang Qi looked at Lin Zuo, blinked his eyes, and said with some hesitation: "I used to be a cook, and the master once handed me a few dishes. ”

Lin Zuo's eyes lit up, patted Wang Qi's shoulder and said, "Good boy, it's you, you will be the chef of my restaurant in the future." ”

"Ah......h

Wang Qi was a little stunned, and he didn't react for a while.

Soon, he thought that the chef's position was not the same position that his chef had been sitting in before.

Thinking of this, Wang Qi's face suddenly turned red, and he came to Lin Zuo, who was already sitting on the sofa.

"That's... That, uncle......"

Wang Qi's face was still red, and he spoke to Lin Zuo shyly, but as soon as his 'uncle' came out, Lin Zuo suddenly squirted a mouthful of tea on Xiao Hei, who had finally escaped the clutches of the devil.

"Woo... Wang ......"

Xiao Hei was drenched and barked at Lin Zuo.

Is it easy for the dog? As soon as he escaped from the jackal's hand, he was sprayed by you.

At this time, Mother Lin looked at Xiao Hei who was wet, and took out a dry towel to pick up Xiao Hei with some distress.

Xiao Hei was picked up by Mother Lin, and at first he struggled a little, but soon fell asleep under Mother Lin's gentle touch.

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Anya made a galloping journey and arrived at Castle Peak Village before noon.

She was joined by four riot police cars.

This time, Anya came alone, and the slim down jacket showed her proud figure very well, and directly straightened the eyes of the young guys in the riot police car.

Anya's arrival made Lin's father and mother excited, constantly serving tea, sending water and cutting fruits, and chatting from time to time.

I didn't know, I thought it was my daughter-in-law who came to the door.

Lin Zuo had a headache watching from the sidelines, and he immediately said to Anya: "Let's go to the study and talk first." ”

Anya smiled apologetically at Lin's father and Lin's mother, and followed Lin Zuo upstairs.

In the hall, Mother Lin looked at Anya's back as she went upstairs, and couldn't help but glance at Father Lin with a bright face, and Father Lin was also smiling.

The husband and wife glanced at each other, and they both saw what they were thinking in each other's eyes very tacitly, and suddenly showed a meaningful look.

Lin Zuo naturally didn't know what Father Lin thought about Mother Lin.

He ushered Anya to the study and sat down.

This room is said to be a study, but in fact there are not many books in it, only a large desk and two chairs.

Originally, this room was a utility room, but a few days ago, Lin Zuo cleaned up all the sundries in it before it was used as a study.

"Tea?"

Lin Zuo boiled water on the small stove on the table, and then prepared two cups.

Anya glanced at the tea leaves that Lin Zuo took out, her expression was a little surprised, just looking at the packaging of this tea, she knew that this was just the kind of tea that cost dozens of yuan on the supermarket shelves.

"Mr. Lin, can I take a look at the Blood Spirit Grass?"

Sitting in her chair, Anya couldn't help but start cutting to the chase.

Seeing this, Lin Zuo immediately smiled, opened the drawer of the desk, and then put his hand inside.

In an instant, he saw a blood-red and translucent 'Blood Spirit Grass' appear in the palm of his hand.

He took out the 'Blood Spirit Grass'.

Anya's eyes widened, staring carefully at the 'Blood Spirit Grass' in Lin Zuo's hand, not letting go of a trace of it.

Finally, her tone trembled a little, "That... Mr. Lin, can you give me a closer look at this Blood Spirit Grass?"

She recognized that this Blood Spirit Grass was real almost at first sight, but as she made a subtle and in-depth observation, she found that the 'Blood Spirit Grass' in Lin Zuo's hand did not seem to be ordinary.

"Of course. "As he spoke, Lin Zuo handed over the 'Blood Spirit Grass'.

Anya took the 'Blood Spirit Grass' and immediately looked at it carefully.

Slowly, her eyes widened, her lips opened slightly, and she murmured, "Excellent, this is actually the best perfect Blood Spirit Grass, how is this possible? How can there be such a perfect Blood Spirit Grass?"

Lin Zuo saw Anya's shocked expression, and his heart suddenly became happy, Honghuang's production was really extraordinary.