If he doesn't exaggerate smoking so much, as if the gods can't smoke, people won't learn how to smoke, and the tobacco leaves he makes won't be smoked in two days, let alone the result that he can't smoke a cigarette if he wants to.

"Alas, depressed. Sun Hao sighed and shook his head as he walked alone into the woods to the north. Seeing this, Shen Yi got up and shouted behind him, "Brother Sun, where are you going?"

"Look for the tobacco. Sun Hao didn't reply yet, and then walked into the dense woods.

After two or three minutes, someone said to Zhang Qiming: "Manager Zhang, Young Master Sun let us smoke such a good tobacco." But we've all drawn it, why don't we go out and find it?"

"Yes, I see that Brother Sun seems to be very lost, presumably this tobacco must be very rare. Shen Yi nodded in agreement.

"You're right, we should have found it ourselves. Zhang Qiming nodded, and then began to assign work, "Young Master Sun went to the north to look for it, and the rest of us will go to find it in three ways, try not to go too far into the forest, and we must come back before dark." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, several middle-aged men stood up, "Steward Zhang, the three of us will go to the south to find it." “

"Okay, go ahead, leave and come back when you find danger. “

The rest of the people, Shen Yi and Wang Erde, along with two other middle-aged men, went to the east together. Everyone else, including Zhang Qiren, went to the west.

There are actually not many types of tobacco plants in this cultivation world, but Sun Hao has not fully understood them. The two kinds of acquaintances were only known from the memories of another Sun Haochi. Therefore, even if he sees other kinds of tobacco plants, if he doesn't fry them and take a sip of them, he won't know if they are tobacco or not.

Of the two tobacco plants he knew, only one of them grew in the outer area of this Demon Beast Mountain Range, so it was not much easier to find than looking for a needle in a haystack. Especially in this place where the mountains of trees, weeds and herbs gather, it is even more difficult to find.

As for the depths of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, is there any?

I'm afraid that even if there are a lot of them, for the novice who has just stepped into the path of cultivation now, entering the depths of the Demon Beast Mountain Range is undoubtedly no different from sending him to death. Even if it is on the periphery of this demon beast, if he is unlucky enough to encounter two or three low-level demon beasts, it is almost impossible for him to run away with his current strength, let alone those high-level demon beasts in the depths of the demon beasts, I am afraid that a roar can shock him to death on the spot.

Maybe God saw him teach others to smoke, and finally he didn't have any cigarettes to smoke, which was really sorry for him. He walked only a kilometer and found a small patch of the same tobacco plant that he had before. Although it was only a small piece, it was nearly twice as much as the ones he had found before, and if he smoked it alone, it was estimated that he could smoke it for half a year or even longer.

But if you add those who have just learned to smoke and are more addicted to smoking than him, it is estimated that they will not smoke in half a month at most.

"From the beginning, I knew that this tobacco was hard to find, and you said that I had nothing to do with teaching them what to smoke. “

"Alas, it's really self-inflicted, and you can't live......" Sun Haochi vented the depression in his heart while picking tobacco. When he had finished plucking all the tobacco and wrapping his clothes, he walked around a few more times. After a few laps and no tobacco was found, he immediately turned around and walked back.

I don't know when there will be monsters here, and he doesn't want to throw his life here just to smoke a cigarette. Besides, now that he'd found some, there's no need to venture deeper, and it's safer to come out and find them after they're done.

When Sun Hao returned to the station, the other people who had gone out to look for tobacco had not yet returned. So he hurriedly put the big iron pot on the rack, lit the fire, and hurried to dry the tobacco, and before the others returned, he found a place to hide the fried tobacco, so that it would not be smoked by others in a few days.

It's not that he's stingy, it's really because this tobacco plant is too few and too difficult to find, and it's still looking for it in such a dangerous demon beast mountain range, if he is attacked by a demon beast on the way to find tobacco, it will really outweigh the loss.

However, things are always so unexpected, as soon as he was halfway fried in this tobacco, Wang Erde, Shen Yi and two other people came back. Each of them was holding some tobacco in their arms, although they didn't add up to as much as Sun Haochi, but it also made Sun Haochi feel a lot more relieved, at least he didn't have to rob him.

After Shen Yi and the others picked some each, they originally planned to continue to look for them in the depths, but they encountered a demon beast on the way, but fortunately, the demon beast did not find them, so they ran back.

When Sun Hao fried tobacco leaves two days ago, the smell of tobacco emanating from the pot was avoided by Shen Yi. Now that it's okay, he put his head directly on top of the iron pot, and his nose sniffed hard, as if he smelled the fragrance of flowers and the fragrance of the elixir, and his expression was almost gone.

The expressions of the other two people were similar, only Wang Erde was better, there was no expression on his face, but his eyes never left the tobacco in the pot that was about to dry up.

After drying all the tobacco he picked, Sun Haochi wrapped his clothes and ran back to the house, then wrapped the quilt, grabbed a handful and put it in his pocket, and then returned outside.

Shen Yi did the same, put the tobacco into the pot, and then took the spatula and kept stirring the tobacco inside.

"You can't just stir it, you have to turn the tobacco over, or one side will be baked, and the other side will be wet." Sun Hao was afraid that Shen Yi would fry all the tobacco, so he held his hand and handed him how to stir and stir-fry the tobacco.

Shen Yi learned very quickly, and mastered the method of frying tobacco after only learning it once, and the fried tobacco was even more uniform than Sun Haochi's frying, which made Sun Haochi very depressed.

It's nothing to learn to smoke in half a day, but frying tobacco is a technical job, and it's far from being as simple as it seems. But Shen Yi learned it in two minutes, and he was far beyond his master.

"Could it be that people in this world are geniuses, and they can learn everything quickly?" Sun Haochi thought in his mind, but he quickly agreed with his idea. You think, the people of this world can even study the cultivation techniques and learn the moves that destroy the world and destroy the world. Learn to smoke a cigarette and fry a tobacco or something, is that still a laugh KISS?

Sun Haochi commented on himself, if it weren't for the memory of another Sun Haochi in this world, he wouldn't even be able to find the meridians and meridians in his body, and his cultivation would be even more in vain. If the cultivation exercises given by his father Sun Wuji were not character drawings, but exercises full of words, he was afraid that he might not be able to learn them after studying them for half a year or a year.

As it approached dark, the rest of the people who had gone out in search of tobacco returned to their stations. However, their luck was obviously not very good, they found very few tobaccos, and all of them together were not as many as one of the four of Shen Yi, let alone compare with Sun Haochi.

After dinner and chatting with others for a while, Sun Hao returned to prepare for repair. He put all the tobacco he had hidden on the windowsill of the house, and it was easy to spoil it if the wind did not show it, especially in this hot summer.

This time for cultivation, Sun Haochi deliberately pinched the time, lest this cultivation pass for a few more days.

At about seven o'clock in the morning, he woke up from his cultivation. I walked to the windowsill and planned to bag cigarettes to smoke, but I found that half of the tobacco was missing!

Whoever took this tobacco, he didn't have to think about it, he knew it, it must have been the people who didn't harvest it yesterday. But he knew that he didn't have much to do with those people, and he couldn't scold or beat the tobacco thief for such a trivial matter, and if he did, it would seem that he was too petty......

Helpless, he can only blame himself now, blame himself for teaching others to smoke in the first place, and why he said smoking so lofty.

After being stunned for a long time, he looked up to the sky and sighed.

"It's really a sin made in heaven and you can still live, but you can't live if you don't ...... it"