Chapter 628 Roasted Venison (2)
Shi Yu likes to make delicious food, and this is probably well-known. Not to mention that Feng Luo always sends her something delicious when he encounters in Fengcheng, even Qingchen occasionally gives her a command and asks her to prepare it.
The deer sent by Zhuo Yunfeng now is intact and is obviously delivered in perfect condition. Now Shi Yu has two children, and the venison is a good thing they can eat, which is really hard to say.
Shi Yu never thought that others would think of her first, or that Zhuo Yunfeng would be able to do anything, and that he had ambitions. But such people were better than those who were noble and arrogant to overestimate their abilities, not to mention that they needed such people now.
Not to mention how Zhuo Yunfeng conveyed this news after he returned, three days later, there were only a few people left in the Linfeng Canyon, and the rest were all out and left the imperial capital.
As for where they were going, Zhuo Yunfeng came to report to Shi Yu. Shi Yu knew it and didn't say anything.
Half a month later, a lot of news came to the imperial capital, saying that some notorious evil bandits were killed and many innocent people were saved. The money plundered by the bandits were also sent to the poor families around them by mysterious people.
Such incidents were reported one after another, which aroused the desire of many young people in the imperial capital to punish evil and to be chivalrous and righteous. As a result, a large number of young people carrying swords appeared in the city.
When the second person came over excitedly and said that he wanted an iron sword, Shi Yu was counting the spoils sent by Zhuo Yunfeng to her. The things such as gold, silver and money can be directly charged into the national treasury, and are taken from the people for use by the people. As for martial arts and precious medicines, Shi Yu is not polite.
I have to admit that robbing a family is indeed a shortcut to getting rich. In just half a month, Shi Yu has obtained something comparable to half of the Ling family.
"Do you want a sword?" Zhuo Yunfeng also gave her a weapon. Shi Yu chose the most ordinary one and handed it to the second one, "Practice well, and if you break through, I'll change it to you a better one."
The second person who got the sword happily went out, but He Ziye, who was helping Shi Yu summarize things next to him, felt thoughtful.
Although she is young, she is precocious. Seeing these, she is afraid she has guessed something.
But what she was more confused about was why everyone else trusted Sister Shi so much?
In the afternoon, when she went to see her grandfather, she couldn't help but tell him her doubts.
Mr. He touched her head, "Some things are hard to ask for, so just observe carefully. You have to verify whether they are true if they say or do what others say or do."
He Ziye nodded obediently.
In the days that followed, He Ziye's complexion improved a little bit, and his face began to turn blood. Although he was still unable to speak, his beautiful and quiet appearance lived in a bamboo building, so he was often discussed by students in the academy.
On the other hand, the second one also made rapid progress. In addition to his usual practice, he often quietly followed his senior brothers and sisters in the school to "cut wood" [to use Mao Ni Da's "Jiang Ye", the wood chopper means killing people.]. Although they are only around the imperial capital, they are almost the same age.
Occasionally, a group of young people get the spoils and after they share the money they get, he will go out to buy something for his parents, Shi Yu and He Ziye. More expensive medicines, cheaper roadside snacks, all kinds of thoughts.
Shi Yu naturally knew how he had such a wealth of money, but she just thought he didn't know. However, every time she went out for the second time, she would follow him quietly, oh, and bring a bottle of oil.
The winter in the imperial capital is very long. When the weather is about to get hot in Xuanchu, the ice and snow in Dongwu gradually melt. With the arrival of spring, there is also good news - the Yunling Qionghua that Shi Yu had been cultivating before is finally about to bloom.
When the jade flowers bloom, the jade flowers dew will be soon.
Shi Yu stayed in the ninth level and did not leave for a long time, part of the reason was for Qionghualu. The thing he promised to Zhiyin Bird before is now there is hope for the end.
Because Yunling Qionghua was about to bloom, Shi Yu went to the small world early to guard it. He Ziye was also very honored to follow him to the small world.
She looked at this space that even the ancestor of the He family could not open up and lost her mind for a long time. She finally knew why the ancestor said that the person who could save her was in the ninth heaven. That mysterious person should be very powerful. I don’t know that she could see that senior when she was mysterious.
There is no one living in the small world, the formation inside is running, and the huge spiritual power flows in this space, causing the flowers, plants and trees inside to grow wildly. The space that was originally bare is now not much different from the deep mountains and forests outside. If there is any difference, it is probably the spiritual trees that have not yet grown and the precious medicines in the valley.
He Ziye was really shocked. She was already wondering where she had come.
Shi Yu sat quietly under the Yunling Qionghua Tree for three days. On the third day, the flowers finally bloomed. Large groups of snow-white flowers, like snow, hung all over the entire branch. The flowers were pure white and flawless, but they bloomed extremely enthusiastically, as if they were devoted to their whole life just for this time. Shi Yu was so shocked that he couldn't help but open his eyes.
As the name suggests, Qionghua dew is dew condensed on Qionghua flowers. Shi Yu originally thought that he would have to wait until the next day to collect a little. However, the time when the Qionghua flowers bloomed was only a moment, Shi Yu saw the spiritual energy on the flowers condensed towards the middle at a speed visible to the naked eye. As soon as the spiritual energy left the flower, the flower withered.
But in a moment, all the flowers in the whole tree withered, leaving only three drops of dew that looked like a moonlight.
Shi Yu held it in his hand, feeling as if he had condensed the moonlight in his palm.
Is this Qionghua Dew?
Chapter completed!