Chapter Seventy-One: Tian Zhenshan's Shock
In the evening, at half past six, the western peaks were still shining, but the red sunset sprinkled a red glow, which was still very beautiful.
"Whoa...... chirp!" Is it that Xiao Nian from the two trees in front of Wu Xiaoshan's house has a cheerful voice, and he is not leisurely, maybe he has caught a lot of insects today!
But this Tian Zhenshan is really patient, and he has been talking until now, but Wu Xiaoshan is not free, and asked some other things, and he is talking nonsense.
At this time, the workers had already returned, and Zhang Xiaolan and the others had already cooked the meal, if they hadn't waited for these people, they would have eaten it, but Wu Xiaoshan stipulated that the time to finish work was six o'clock.
But well! In the countryside, it's all like this, and there is still a bit of a key thing to do well, and I will definitely drag myself for a while until the key thing is done.
More than 20 people, no matter where they went, they were full of momentum, and returned to Wu Xiaoshan's house, "Xiaoshan, is the rice cooked?"
At this time, Wu Xiaoshan heard someone shouting to him from a distance, "It's ripe, it's already ripe, I'm waiting for you!" Wu Xiaoshan replied.
Hearing Wu Xiaoshan's words, the twenty or so people obviously sped up, and their steps were obviously thinking of the delicious food at noon, and now they are addicted to it, and they want to eat it quickly, or they are afraid that others will rob it, as if the meal will not be enough at that time.
"Haha......!" At this moment, there was a burst of laughter among those people, although Wu Xiaoshan didn't know what he was talking about, but he knew that he must be talking about some joke.
There is a big rice bucket in the courtyard of Wu Xiaoshan's house, and those dishes are also in the shape of big antimony pots, compared to these are adult men! There is no difference between the posture of eating and the one released in prison, not to mention the deliciousness of Wu Xiaoshan's meal.
So Wu Xiaoshan asked Zhang Xiaolan and a few people to greet all the antimony pots in their homes.
Twenty or so people immediately shook the well in front of Wu Xiaoshan's door, washed their hands, and then prepared to start.
Looking at the appearance of these people, Tian Zhenshan frowned, and couldn't figure out how a master like Wu Xiaoshan could eat with these people, which was neither hygienic nor elegant.
Not to mention, although this Tian Zhenshan is a person of the last century, Tian Zhenshan has been a young master since he was a child, of course he has never eaten like this, and now he is even older than ever, with children and grandchildren serving, don't care about anything, the old god is there.
"Tian Lao, let's eat together!" Wu Xiaoshan said with a smile, after speaking, he took it and played with it himself, and went to eat, but Wu Xiaoshan did not eat now.
A monk like Wu Xiaoshan, in fact, it doesn't matter if he hasn't eaten for half a month, but Wu Xiaoshan can't endanger his body, especially his tongue, the deliciousness of the food, Wu Xiaoshan can't break it.
Besides, these are all spiritual valleys, spiritual vegetables, if the monks eat them regularly, it will still help the body, how can Wu Xiaoshan not eat!
Only Tian Zhenshan was left, sitting next to him, and at this time Zhang Xin came over, "Old man Tian, go eat something!" Didn't come here to eat anything! ”
Zhang Xin hated Tian Biao in his heart, but Tian Zhenshan was able to come in person, which showed that the other party was still very polite, not a villain, although Wu Xiaoshan didn't treat Tian Zhenshan very well, but Zhang Xin couldn't be like this, so he stepped forward and said.
"Hehe, good!" Looking at Zhang Xin's well-behaved, Tian Zhenshan was also very satisfied with Zhang Xin in his heart, and felt that it would be good if the other party was his granddaughter-in-law, of course, now it's just thinking about it!
Tian Zhenshan is only a symbol of the surname of a little rice, as a warrior, this hunger can still be bearable, besides, in Tian Zhenshan, in his heart, the rice in front of him is not a good meal, it is all a big pot to live in, how the taste can be imagined!
"This ......!" When Tian Zhenshan took a bite of the meal, he immediately realized that this meal was not simple, and it could increase his internal strength like an elixir.
Tian Zhenshan immediately ran the mixed yuan gong, digested the food he ate and found that his internal strength had increased a little, and he was shocked by the joy and pain in his heart, he didn't expect the other party to give everyone such a thing to eat!
This is the spiritual material of heaven and earth! Being able to do this shows that the other party did not take these things seriously, and now Tian Zhenshan thought of the Zhang family in Qin Province coming here, and guessed the reason, it must be the reason for these spiritual objects.
While his expression changed, he didn't realize that Wu Xiaoshan at this time was also observing him at all times! Of course, Wu Xiaoshan used divine sense.
A trace of greed rose in Tian Zhenshan's heart, but thinking about it, he suppressed this greed, Tian Zhenshan had an intuition that if he didn't control his greed, his family might face destruction.
Putting aside other thoughts, Tian Zhenshan, a fool eats in a big gulp, gets up, and takes two bites of food, but finds that although this dish is very delicious, it basically has no effect on himself, so he immediately abandoned the food and ate directly!
Looking at a seventy-year-old man, eating in a big gulp, without taking a bite of food, the more than 20 men next to him were very shocked, I didn't expect this old man to be so strong!
What kind of cheap old man can still eat, this is simply a rice bucket!
I finished a big bowl in two clicks, looking at the speed of the old man, everyone was speechless and didn't want to lag behind others, so a vigorous eating competition began!
Wu Xiaoshan looked like it was none of my business, but Wu Tian didn't come at the time of eating, not why, because he was afraid that Wu Xiaoshan would wash it, if there were only a few people, it would be fine, but now that there are so many bowls to be washed, Wu Tian would rather not have this bowl of rice!
However, he often finds opportunities to come to Wu Xiaoshan to pass on kung fu.
After a big meal, there was only leftover cold rice, Wu Xiaoshan looked at these things in front of him, "Aunt Zhang! Trouble! Wu Xiaoshan smiled and said to Zhang Xiaolan and the others, Zhang Xiaolan and the others also finished eating, put down the dishes and chopsticks, said that it was nothing, and began to clean up.
"Little friend's dinner was good!" At this time, Tian Zhenshan next to him said coldly.
"Hehehe, it's just a common thing! Just get used to it! Of course Wu Xiaoshan knew what the other party wanted to say, and Wu Xiaoshan also pretended to say.
Looking at Wu Xiaoshan's expression, Tian Zhenshan also knew that it would not be easy to know the origin of this rice.
"That's the case, I don't know the rice that Xiaoyou just had?" Tian Zhenshan asked again, as if he wanted to remind Wu Xiaoshan, but how could Wu Xiaoshan be easily fooled.
"Hehe, it's commonplace, don't thank Old Man Tian, it's just a meal, it's nothing!" Wu Xiaoshan pretended to be generous and said, as if he was really arrogant.
"Well, like this, Xiaoyou, I don't want to talk about it anyway, I don't know if there is such rice, such rice is good for cultivators like us, you know, if there is, can you give me some?"
Tian Zhenshan didn't want to waste time in beating around the bush, if he continued like this, the other party would definitely talk about it.
"You can also see it, to tell you the truth, these things are spiritual rice, but the food of immortal cultivators, which is very precious, and not ordinary people can afford to eat.
In the past, a spirit stone could only be bought for ten catties, and now I don't want any spirit stones, as long as some heaven and earth spirit materials, like spirit jade, or some elixirs, what are the rare mines, consider it as appropriate! ”
Wu Xiaoshan also opened the skylight and said brightly, although the immortal cultivators are magical to these martial artists, they are not unusual, even if they have not seen it, but they have heard of it.
However, there are still legends about the strength of immortal cultivators in the past, and now when I hear Wu Xiaoshan's words, I am also shocked in my heart!
'Lingdao, this is eaten by immortals!' No wonder it can help increase internal force! Tian Zhenshan now understands the reason.