Chapter 390: The Last of the Last (7)
Shi Lan struggled for a night, wondering whether she would steal or steal if Yun Servant didn't agree, and finally decided to borrow a paragraph first, and then wait for the good wine to be brewed, and then share a little with him, which would be regarded as a shock and a bribe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
How did she know that as soon as the cloud servant came the next day, he happily opened the prohibition and cut off the thumb-length thunder bamboo from the top branch to her.
Shi Lan looked at him in disbelief, there was a kind of surprise that a pie fell from the sky and was accidentally picked up by himself.
In contrast, Yun Servant's face was a little unpleasant, and seeing Shi Lan looking like he was about to fly with joy, he felt even more eyesore.
"Alright, take this and disappear from my eyes immediately."
"Yes," Shi Lan was so happy that she couldn't help herself, and she didn't care what he said.
This bamboo is carefully maintained by Yun Servant, and she can't get the benefits of it.
Out of the garden, Shi Lan came to the lake as soon as possible, climbed the boulder, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Old turtle." ā
The surface of the lake is as calm as water, and the ripples gradually turn into a smooth mirror.
Shi Lan looked down at the surface of the lake that had not moved for a while, the corners of her mouth curled, she felt out a small piece of bamboo, and gently stroked it against the water.
The water of the lake suddenly swayed, and in an instant, it was like water in a boiling pot, and there were waves.
Shi Lan sat back on the stone and stared at the water for a long time.
Before he could take half a breath, the old turtle floated up, and without waiting for Shi Lan to greet him, his four paws slid one after another, and he landed at a speed that he had never had before.
"Show me, what is this?" Without waiting for the words to fall, the old turtle had turned into a man and grabbed the thunder bamboo directly.
Shi Lan turned his wrist, hid the bamboo, and looked at the old turtle with a smile.
The old turtle was so anxious that he stomped his feet and turned around twice before he bowed his head in resignation, "Say, what do you want to give me that thing?" ā
Shi Lan smiled, "The God King is drunk." ā
The old turtle's eyes widened, "That won't work, change another one." ā
Shi Lan immediately smiled, jumped off the boulder, and walked away without looking back.
The old turtle is now cultivating to a critical juncture, if the prediction is good, it will be in three years, and if this section of bamboo is really as it understands, then after it is refined, the certainty of surviving the tribulation is also half a point.
Don't underestimate this half point, under the catastrophe, you can spend no more than one ten-thousandth, it is half a point more at once, compared to other immortals, it is already a lot more.
"Hey, don't go."
Shi Lan stopped, didn't look back, and only held that posture sufficiently.
The old turtle laughed with him, and stepped forward and said, "Little Stone, do you think this is good, I have other wine recipes, or I will exchange two other recipes, okay?" ā
Shi Lan shook his head and turned to the lake.
The old turtle walked around and leaned into her ear and said, "I'll be honest with you, there are a lot of fairy grasses in that wine recipe that have become extinct, and you can't brew it even if you take the recipe." ā
Shi Lan shook his head again, did not speak, and did not look at him.
Seeing her resolute attitude, the old turtle sighed low and said, "Okay, since you must have this recipe, then I can't give it." There is only one request, I have to explain first, after you read this wine recipe, it will be burned immediately, and it must not be spread. Can you say yes to this request? ā
Shi Lan rolled her eyes, the wine recipe she exchanged for things naturally kept it for herself, how could it be spread out and cheaper for others?
"Okay, that's a deal."
The old turtle was relieved to see that she had agreed.
He handed over a leather that had been worn out to the point of almost rotting.
Shi Lan took it and looked at it carefully, feeling that the names on it were extremely awkward, she had never heard of these names in the Baicao Garden, so she said, "What is this?" ā
The old turtle didn't explain, but just re-extended it, handed it to her, and put away his share of the treasure, and then said: "These are the names of the past, if they change today, some of these fairy grasses are extinct, and some have changed their names, if you want to brew them, I'm afraid it's impossible." ā
Shi Lan put away the rubbing, squinted his eyes and said: "What, no, I suffered a big loss, you give me something else, in case it can't be brewed, there is an alternative." ā
The old turtle looked aggrieved and said extremely angrily: "Why are you like this? ā
Shi Lan grabbed the bamboo and shook it threateningly, the old turtle had to take out another piece of skin, stuffed it into Shi Lan's hand, and took advantage of the moment when she shifted her attention, grabbed the bamboo, and turned over and fell into the water without waiting for Shi Lan to react.
Shi Lan looked at the gently rippling water and chuckled lowly.
Back in the Hundred Herb Garden, Yun Servant glanced at her angrily, lowered his head and continued to work.
Shi Lan studied the recipe for the wine with Jasper Lanzhi written on it, remembered the endless magnolia tree on the edge of Haoze Cave Mansion, and the shoulder to shoulder that made her eyesore, and finally smiled.
Seeing her heartless appearance, Yun Servant snorted.
Shi Lan slipped to the side of the terrier and beckoned to him: "Yun Bo, I found something good, do you want to see it?" ā
The cloud servant raised his eyebrows and wanted to say no.
When he raised his eyes and saw Shi Lan's mysterious face, he was very curious.
After struggling for a moment, he reluctantly rubbed to the side, and said with emotion: "What a good thing, you have only recently transformed into a shape, don't be deceived." ā
Shi Lan grinned and spread out the skin in his hand for him to see.
Yun Servant's eyes widened and widened, looking at her like a monster, "This is what the old turtle gave you?" ā
Shi Lan nodded with a smile.
The cloud servant's eyes flickered, as if in a dream, "Obediently, a miser like it is willing to give you this thing?" ā
Yun Servant shook his head and suddenly woke up, "No, you want that bamboo, shouldn't it be for this?" ā
Shi Lan smiled but said nothing.
Yun Servant immediately became anxious, "I said that you are shallow, and sure enough, if you don't look at it, you will be deceived." ā
Yun Fu shook his skin and said: "Although this wine recipe is rare, but that old turtle has to send more than a dozen jars every year, we have a thin number of people here, even if you open your belly to drink, it is enough, why use that 10,000-year-old baby to grow a nail cover?" ā
Shi Lan patiently listened to his admonition, knowing that he was sincere for his own good, it was just a matter of the God King being drunk, and she didn't want others to know, so she could only let the old turtle carry this black cauldron.
"After all, it is not as reliable as brewing wine by others, let's guard such a large piece of magnolia flowers, how can we use others to send us wine," Shi Lan shook his arm with a smile, and said: "Okay Yunbo, don't be angry, isn't this just right, you don't want me to be an eyesore here, I'll go pick the petals, and wait until a month later, when the wine is ready, you can teach me the knowledge of fairy grass while drinking the wine, so that I won't be deceived in the future." ā
Yun Bo looked at her helplessly, shook his head, stuffed the skin into her hand, and waved his hand, as if he was out of sight and out of mind.
Shi Lan pursed her lips and chuckled, called the little guy who circled around her, and went straight to the fragrant magnolia forest everywhere.