Chapter 239: Buying Zongzi Materials

As soon as Mo Yinxing got down from the collar of Ning Xiang's clothes, he felt this somewhat familiar and menacing aura temptation.

Unleash your magic again to resist.

In his cognition, this spiritual power wanted to do something to Ning Xiang, and he didn't think much about it.

This caused Ning Tianhe, who was the initiator of the trial, to clearly perceive his magic power, and used this to collect a part of the magic power he had called, intending to do a verification.

He pressed his chest, vomited a mouthful of blood again, and looked at the black-red stone that had already appeared a large number of cracks, and the suspicious light in his eyes was even worse than before.

Ordinary people in the demon clan, their strength will never be so strong, could it be that this demonic qi is not so strong

In an instant, Ning Tianhe guessed the most likely possibility.

It's just that he thinks it's a little too ridiculous.

"With Ning Xiang's temperament, will it really have anything to do with that person?"

This question could not be answered until he had verified that demonic qi.

He could only put away the demonic qi he got first, and meditate to recuperate from his injuries.

The day before the Dragon Boat Festival.

After Pei Zhuo'an finally cleared the suspicion of murdering his siblings with the help of Ning Xiang and Bai Yun, he was already a little physically and mentally exhausted.

Ning Xiang saw him like this, so she asked Bai Yun to take care of him, and she went out to buy the zongzi and vegetables to eat during the Dragon Boat Festival tomorrow.

"But senior sister, if you're alone."

Ning Xiang guessed Pei Zhuo'an's concerns, interrupted him, and looked at the treasure hunting mouse sitting on her shoulder: "Don't worry, I will take the treasure hunting rat there, don't you know what its skills are?" ”

As a treasure hunting rat of ancient divine beasts, it is more than enough to protect Ning Xiang's life.

Pei Zhuoan could only be silent, and just said that let her go early and return early.

Originally, he said that he wanted his subordinates to go out to buy it, but Ning Xiang said that since they all came down to the human world to celebrate this festival, it is better to do some things yourself.

Fortunately, the process of purchasing materials was quite smooth.

Zongye leaves, horse hat ropes, glutinous rice, and some other small ingredients, such as bean paste.

Ning Xiang asked Pei Zhuoan a few people and asked them what flavor they wanted to eat, and they said no.

She thought that these small materials were not expensive, so she simply bought them all.

The light rain stopped this morning, and the weather was still a little gloomy and hot.

Ning Xiang suggested that all the materials for making zongzi should be moved to a corridor that can blow a lot of wind.

"Try the bean paste filling first, and when I bought it, the vendor said that this filling was very popular with everyone."

She put the bean paste in a bamboo basket and asked the treasure hunt rat to help watch it.

But at this moment, she found the bamboo basket, but the shadow of the treasure hunting mouse was not seen at all.

Just when it's going somewhere to sleep in.

Unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand into the bamboo basket and directly touched a hairy mouse body.

I just don't know if it's her illusion, but I always feel that the body of the treasure hunting mouse feels a lot rounder than before.

She grabbed the round ears the size of a treasure hunt rat's fan and tried to bring it up.

But only one rat head was raised, and it got stuck.

The treasure hunting mouse seemed to have just been woken up by Ning Xiang at this time, and after wiping the halazi on the side of his mouth, he looked in front of him a little confused.

found that Ning Xiang's enlarged angry face appeared, and his heart instantly chuckled.

There is still a remnant of bean paste on the corner of its mouth that was not cleaned when it was stolen, and judging from the fact that his rat body is so fat that he can't get out of the mouth of the bamboo basket, you can guess how much it has stolen.

Ning Xiang was afraid that it would not be enough by then, so she deliberately bought a large bag, just in case.

Who knows now, or let this happen in case!

"Treasure Hunt Mouse!!"

The treasure hunting rat's fat belly is still stuck in the bamboo basket, and only the head of the rat is exposed, and there is no way to escape if you want to.

I could only say aggrievedly: "I didn't know that this bean paste was so delicious, just eat it."

Ning Xiang didn't care about its excuses, pinched its rat face and began to ravage.

"You can't eat it all! So what should I do next when I want to make a bean paste filling? ”

Seeing this, Mo Yinxing jumped off the collar of Ning Xiang's clothes, and manipulated the black cat's body to disassemble the part that connected the bottom of the bamboo basket to the bottom, so that the treasure hunting rat with a fat belly could come out of it.

It was also when the bamboo basket was opened, and Ning Xiang realized that it had not only eaten the bean paste filling.

Even the red beans and lotus paste she prepared were all eaten.

The bamboo tubes containing the materials had become shiny, and if she hadn't been sure before, she had seen the vendor loading things inside, and she would have wondered if she had remembered it wrongly.

"Treasure Hunt Mouse !!"

Ning Xiang was so angry that she was about to explode, and the fruits of her hard work in the afternoon were only a few empty bamboo tubes left after being eaten!

"Oh, stinky woman, don't howl, it's not that I don't know the sense of proportion, in fact, I still have a small tube for you for each taste."

As he spoke, it stretched out its claws and pulled out some of the small bamboo boxes the size of an egg that the vendor had said to be given as gifts.

Ning Xiang picked up one of the legs of the treasure hunting mouse, and a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Then I really should thank you!" ”

Listening to her almost gnashing of teeth, Mo Yinxing remembered something, stretched out his cat's paw and scratched her trouser legs.

Ning Xiang still had a little bit of sanity, and when she noticed the movement on Mo Yinxing's side, the strength of holding the leg of the treasure hunting rat loosened a little.

The treasure hunting rat jumped up and hid behind the good old man Bai Yun with his fat body.

"I have a few ways to make stuffing with other ingredients, but it can take a little time."

After using Ning Xiang to detect and make sure that the figure hidden behind the screen was Ning Rou's natal jade plate After saying this to her, Mo Yinxing jumped on the collar of her coat, and her eyes fell on some ham and salted eggs she bought, asking her to take these things.

"These can be made as fillings, but they are all salty, I don't know if you are used to eating them."

Since Mo Yinxing entered this book world through the book, he has passed an unknown number of Dragon Boat Festivals.

So I also know that here, the zongzi they eat are all sweet, not salty at all.

I'm not sure if Ning Xiang is used to eating or not.

Ning Xiang glanced at the little material left by the treasure hunting rat's "kindness" and sighed.

"I just can't get used to it, and I can't help it, so I'll go over and buy it now, and I guess it's sold out early."

Bai Yun saw that Ning Xiang was silent and didn't speak, just started to get other materials, and then glanced at the treasure hunting mouse who was afraid that Ning Xiang would not work, and proposed, "Why don't I go out and buy some more?" ”

"No need, I already have a good method, Senior Brother Bai Yun still helps to take a certain culprit away first, if I am afraid, I can't help but do something to it."

When she said this, Ning Xiang gave the treasure hunt mouse another eye knife, which frightened it and quickly urged Bai Yun to take it away.

After everyone had gone away, Ning Xiang began to deal with those hams and salted eggs according to Mo Yinxing's command.

It should be a scene that is about to pass the Dragon Boat Festival.

(End of chapter)