Cheng He held the Snow Feather Eagle King tied into a dumpling in his right hand, and two eggs in his left hand.

The egg is about the same size as the goose egg, but it is whiter, and it is the egg of the Snow Feather Eagle King on the menu.

This is the result of Cheng He and Hongyi's hard work for several days.

Cheng He took out the crumpled menu again and glanced at it: "Now that the eggs are done, there is also a meat dish with shredded meat and green pepper meat that has not yet landed." ”

"Shall we go back and make scrambled eggs for the old man first, or should we continue searching for ingredients?" asked Red.

Cheng He put away the Eagle King and the eggs, and took out a map: "Don't be in a hurry if you don't cook, prepare the ingredients first, it just so happens that there is a Jindan Period Demon King nearby, and the meat quality can barely meet the requirements of the wine saint seniors, so you can try your luck." ”

"What dead drunkard, though a friend of your ancestors, is a top-notch friend, and the two of them play with each other.

This time, you meet him unexpectedly, and he asks you to prepare a few appetizers for him, in exchange for a secret of your ancestors.

It's hard to say that he's not playing with you, you humans' biggest bad taste is to bully the small. ”

Red Yi was not so interested, and it was obvious that she didn't have a good impression of that wine saint.

"I'm sorry, Red, I still want to do it. ”

"Okay, you're the leader, you have the final say. ”

"Well, if the wine saint old-timers are cheating, I can add some special condiments to the appetizer. ”

"For example?"

"The seeds produced by the croton essence in the Jindan period are really not good, I still have the seeds of the croton essence in the god transformation period, which is guaranteed to be eaten by the immortals, and I must also experience the feeling of wanting to die. ”

“...... Why do you have so many weird things?

Forget it, I'm so stupid, I've almost forgotten that your ancestor was a weird guy who liked to collect messy things. ”

"Sister Red is wise!"

At sunset, the two embark on a long foraging journey.

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On the other side, a person with an orchid in his arms flew up and down in a jungle, and it was Jiang Zheng who went to find the spirit grass separately with Jiang Ming.

Behind him was a group of monks dressed as servants, who chased Jiang Zheng to the death, and looked at Jiang Zheng with fierce eyes, as if they had the hatred of killing their father and taking their wife.

There are seven people in this line, two gold pills and five foundations.

Somehow, Jiang Zheng's speed has never been able to get rid of these people, and it is clear that the strongest cultivation among them is not as good as Jiang Zheng's.

Slowly, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, and it didn't take long for Jiang Zheng to be surrounded by seven people.

The seven of them were all disciples of a nearby alchemy sect, and they usually fertilized and watered the spiritual grass in the medicine valley of the sect.

It's okay, meditate and practice, drink tea, enjoy the beautiful scenery, and relax.

But since the young man in front of him came to the medicine valley, things have gone down the path of deviating from the pleasant routine.

When Jiang Zheng came to the Medicine Valley, Steward Wang didn't take it seriously.

Originally, although outsiders are rare, there are always some, and Steward Wang himself has seen one or two, which is not unusual.

Although Jiang Zheng suddenly said that he wanted to see the Medicine Valley, he felt a little strange, but because the three iron laws in the realm of Yunmengze were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, everyone abided by not robbing the things of the owner, and only exchanged things of the same value.

Steward Wang also showed Jiang Zheng generously, of course, he followed Jiang Zheng throughout the whole process.

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people.

At the beginning, Jiang Zheng was quite honest, and with his profound attainments in spirit grass, he deeply impressed Steward Wang.

No matter what kind of spirit grass Steward Wang refers to, Jiang Zheng can clearly tell the type, year, and medicinal properties of the spirit grass as long as he simply glances at it......

Even if you encounter something that is extremely difficult to recognize, take a look at it, sniff it with your nose, and you're done.

This is not absolute, after all, this is the foundation of the alchemy foundation, I don't know the medicinal properties and medicinal power of the spirit grass, and if you can refine the pill, there will be ghosts.

What really made Steward Wang regard Jiang Zheng as a confidant was that Jiang Zheng compared the spirit grass to beauties with different styles: "Xi Flame Flower, the flower blooms like fire, as long as she opens, there is no room for other spirit grass to compete for beauty."

This flower looks extremely domineering, but in fact it is very soft, as soon as it touches her, it will be like a mimosa, and immediately close the gorgeous petals, like a tsundere woman who is afraid of seeing her lover. ”

"Oh, listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years. Steward Wang laughed and clasped his hands, "Little Brother Jiang is really insightful, come and see how this spirit grass is?"

Jiang Zheng smiled on his face, full of elegance, and continued to talk with Steward Wang.

But I kept complaining in my heart.

Damn, this group of guys who are hiding in the deep mountains and old forests to cultivate are different from otaku, except that one is collecting spirit grass and the other is collecting figures.

Sure enough, they are really all immortal cultivators, but how can I have a faint envy of this kind of leisurely immortal cultivation life.

Damn, when Lan'er returns to her human form, I must let her make it up to me......

For three days in a row, Jiang Zheng and Steward Wang's friendship was so good that it seemed to be there as soon as they were born.

When Jiang Zheng looked at the Medicine Valley, no one was watching, and then he stole the medicinal materials in the Medicine Valley.

Time comes back to the present.

"Little thief, hand over the spirit grass you stole from our valley. Steward Wang said viciously.

"Brother Wang, I'm really sorry, I need these spirit herb alchemy, this elixir is very important to me.

Even if I borrow this elixir well or not, I will definitely repay it tenfold in the future. Jiang Zheng said sincerely.

"Borrow a fart, I heard that there are people who eat crabs and borrow vinegar, are there any people who borrow crabs to be jealous?" Steward Wang was furious, "Besides, what are you paying back, and you are paying back ten times? What you stole was all the precious spirit grass of my Medicine Valley for nearly a thousand years!"

"No, Brother Wang, listen to my explanation," Jiang Zheng said sincerely again, "You have to believe me, I really want to explain to you, otherwise I wouldn't be so slow?"

", you're not qualified to call me Brother Wang, the ghost believes you, you run so slowly because you stole too many elixirs. ”

Steward Wang said as he drew a spirit sword and slashed at Jiang Zheng.

A sword qi went straight to Jiang Zheng's chest, he couldn't dodge, and the clothes on his chest were cut out of a big hole.

More than a dozen storage rings were revealed, which could only be seen from the holes in Jiang Zheng's clothes.

According to this density, Jiang Zheng has at least a thousand strings of such storage rings on his body.

What is the Pan Vajra Bodhi, our immortal cultivation plate is a storage ring.

Steward Wang looked at Jiang Zheng blankly: "Your sister, you are really a talent!"

There are so many strings, we have been chasing you for almost a day and a night, and you are not willing to drop a string, you are a fan of money!"

Jiang Zheng hugged the orchid in his arms and smiled shyly: "The more the merrier, and there is not a famous saying that 'no one can be less', I am also learning and applying." ”