Chapter 170: Searching for Ginseng (2)
Qinglong pinched a red fruit and asked, "Why do you call them birds not to eat?"
Suzaku preemptively said, "They hate that this fruit is too ugly." β
The night court wind didn't dare to squeak. I saw Qinglong put the fruit into his mouth, and his handsome and calm face suddenly changed, but fortunately he couldn't help but spit it out. Suzaku was in a good mood: "Is it delicious?
No wonder birds don't eat. The fruit is so sour that even the birds don't eat it. οΌ
Qinglong saw that Suzaku was smiling brightly, and suddenly felt that the sourness was nothing.
Suzaku smiled enough and asked, "Night boy." Can a bird cook without eating?"
Tingfeng took out a piece of marinated salted beef and a handful of dry noodles: "Beef noodles in sour soup." β
The texture of the beef is fine, red and white. The bird does not eat chopped and boiled soup, and the yellow flesh of the fruit burns a pot of sour soup with golden waves.
"Can you drink this soup?" Ah Que was most afraid of sourness, and he lost his teeth when he smelled the sourness.
"It's delicious!" Tingfeng added sugar and two sharp red peppers to the soup. After boiling, the noodles are put in, and the beef is thinly sliced on the golden noodle soup, with red peppers floating, not to mention, the color and noodles are quite beautiful.
"Come, come, come. Try my best job. Ting Feng shared a bowl by himself, "Keep it until you eat it!"
Qinglong and Ah Qi stared at Su Su. Su Su picked up the chopsticks and drank a small sip of soup first, and his mouth was filled with a strange sour and spicy taste, which immediately flushed away the taste buds and made his tongue relish.
"Not bad. It's kind of interesting. She took her chopsticks and noodles and tasted them, took another bite of beef, and nodded. "The noodles are soaked in sour soup and the beef has a unique flavor. Although it is a little spicy, it has a natural fruity aroma and is completely acceptable. β
"It's delicious!" Tingfeng took a big sip of soup, "Cool." β
Qinglong and Ah Que tasted the taste of beef noodles in sour soup with suspicion. It tastes peculiar, and it's really good.
"Luo Susu, tomorrow it's your turn to cook. Ting Feng said while cleaning up the pots and pans, "You can use the ingredients I brought." He took out a model of the house and placed it on the flat ground by the spiritual pool. A small two-story building rises from the ground. "This is what I bought with Lu Yingze. I didn't expect it to be used so quickly. β
The small building is fully equipped, and there are formations outside. So the price is quite expensive. Fortunately, the night prince is not short of money.
"Huangquan Teng is active at night, so I'll be on duty tonight. β
Su Su was not polite to him: "Thank you for your hard work." β
At night, a red-capped kingfisher flew down to the outside of the small building, blinking its eyes and looking at the house curiously. Flap your wings, carefully avoid the barrier of the formation, and go to the spiritual pool behind the house to drink.
I don't know if the water is too sweet or if it's too eager, and its ass is too high, so it puffs into the water, and just flies up, and a big net covers it!
Su Su said proudly: "The crystal Ruyi net that the chief of the Tan Jie Dao gave me can't catch you?"
The little bird fluttered and fluttered in the net, and slowly turned into a green leaf and red beads, and the roots were white and fat, and the golden rooster was independent!
"You can. "The night court wind high-fived. "How did you know it was a ginseng transformation?"
"Spiritual power fluctuates. Su Su clenched the net for fear that it would escape. "The spiritual power fluctuations of the spirit bird are completely different from the spiritual power fluctuations of the plants. β
Xuanhuang ginseng seemed to move when he heard this.
Su Su hooked his lips and smiled: "And this Xuanhuang ginseng is far more than five hundred years of life. β
Yeting Feng Qi said: "Huh, judging from its size, spiritual power, and the number of ginseng seeds, it should be about five hundred years." β
"It doesn't matter how many years it is. Anyway, sooner or later, it will enter my belly to nourish the sea of knowledge of this Yuanjun. Su Su pretended to say, "When I concoct it, I'll give you a few pieces." β
"Don't! don't concoct me!" Xuanhuang Shen shouted, rolled in the net, and turned into a handsome young man. "I can already speak, you can't eat me!"
Suzaku's eyes lit up: "This ginseng cub looks very delicate!"
Qinglong squinted his eyes and glanced at the ginseng cub: "It's too tender, not for you." β
Suzaku glanced at him: "What's the matter with you." β
Su Su squatted on the ground and held his chin and asked, "Yo." So, you're a thousand years old, aren't you?"
The cub was a little dazed: "I can't remember." I've lived a long, long time anyway. β
Su Su pretended to hesitate: "It's already transformed, it's really not easy to start, but." It's still possible to get over itβ"
"Hmm. Lone also felt that there was no problem. Qinglong looked at him very unpleasantly. "After all, it's just a root of yellow ginseng. It is essentially different from the monster. It didn't affect much. β
"Don't!" the ginseng cub was about to cry, and he said to Ah Qi, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I am your subject!"
Suzaku was overjoyed when he heard the words of his subjects: "Hmm." The subjects of the Ben Sparrow King-" She immediately changed her words when she received Su Su's warning look, "Ahem, the Ben Sparrow King only keeps useful people. Tell me, what's your use?"
The ginseng cub hurriedly pointed to the ginseng forest and said, "I am the mother of ginseng." As long as I am here, Xuanhuang ginseng is inexhaustible. β
Ginseng Mother?Ye Tingfeng suddenly realized: "No wonder the Xuanhuang ginseng in the secret realm has not been broken. So it's because of you?"
The ginseng cub begged, "I can help you grow many, many yellow ginsengs!"
Su Su and Ye Tingfeng glanced at each other, and the two of them said in unison: "Mine!"
Su Su said angrily: "Your uncle promised to send it to me!"
"Didn't you refuse before?"
"Do you know why I refused? Because this Yuan Jun is the Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor. It's not an exaggeration to say that this secret realm belongs to me and Ah Qi, I need your consent?"
"You-" Ye Tingfeng pointed at her nose, "You haven't become a Saint Emperor yet!"
Su Su grinned: "All in all." The secret realm is Ah Finch's, and you can't fight for Ah Que no matter how much you fight. β
"That's right. Suzaku untied the crystal Ruyi net with a smile on his face, picked up the ginseng cub, and pinched his wrist twice, "He is the king of this bird." Ah Que slipped up and down the ginseng cub a few times, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. "The body has a fresh medicinal fragrance, and the face is like the dew of the early morning. In the future, you will follow the king of this sparrow and plant ginseng for the king of this sparrow. β
The ginseng cub was overjoyed: "Thank you, Your Majesty." β
Qinglong looked unpredictable: It turns out that Ah Que likes this?
"Susu. Suzaku called to her with a smile. "Wait for the eggshell of the green dragon to be refined into a small space, hang the Nine Yao Beads, the Dingyue Pill, and this ginseng cub, you are definitely the richest farmer in the cultivation realm!"
Su Su smiled: "It's such a happy decision." β
The night court wind hated it so much that he even bit his sleeves. After thinking about it, he couldn't afford to make no money at all! He immediately said aggrievedly: "Ah Qi, you got it away, our Ye family suffered a heavy loss!"
Suzaku gave him a blank look: "What are you anxious about? β
The night garden wind thought to himself, yes. They will have to stay in the secret realm for hundreds or ten years, not to mention whether they can get out or not, is a question. Alas!
Suzaku asked the ginseng cub kindly, "What's your name?"
The ginseng cub shook his head: "I don't have a name." β
Suzaku thought for a moment and muttered, "You are the body of the Heaven and Earth Primordial Xuanhuang Ginseng. You can't afford the word Xuanhuang. It's better to call it the beginning in the future. β
Taichu knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you Your Majesty for the name." His figure flashed, and he instantly turned into a gopher and fled on the spot.
Qinglong snorted coldly: "I don't know what to do." β