"What's wrong, senior?" Tang Chun asked, rubbing his hazy eyes.
"Go outside and take a look for yourself." Xie Hada's beard was raised, and he seemed very angry.
"Why are you angry? What's the matter?" Mr. Tang muttered and walked out. He saw Fatty and Ochi both looking downcast.
"What's wrong, you two?" Tang Chun asked.
"Outside the door." The fat man babbled. Tang Chun walked outside the door and when he saw it, he was dumbfounded.
There were so many black crows that it was impossible to see from the beginning to the end. Even the instructors of the college were holding large bowls and lined up in pairs to stare at the Lingpai Hall.
"What...what's going on?" Tang Chun touched his head.
"Brute Tang, it's almost nine o'clock, can you make soup? All students and tutors from all the colleges are here today. They all said they want to taste the Song family's imperial ginseng." Fang Mei giggled.
"There will be no class today?" Tang Chun asked.
"Master Zhang said that classes will be suspended for a day," Fang Mei said.
Tang Chun's legs swayed, and the fat man quickly stepped forward to support him, and whispered: "Hold on, I just estimated that there are about 70,000 people at most. Originally there were about 100,000, and 30,000 were traveling abroad.
Go, otherwise it will be even worse."
"It's so much, 70,000, how can that little ginseng soup be enough?" Tang Chun was very distressed.
"Just add water and simmer for a while. Anyway, the ginseng is enough and there are so many ingredients." The fat man came up with a bad idea.
"Add some ingredients and bring to a boil." Ochi whispered.
"Everyone, the soup will have to wait for an hour. Slow work pays off, and the soup will become more fragrant as it simmers. Just wait patiently." After Tang Chun finished talking, he turned around and left. The three guys got busy again. Thank you.
He was so excited that he went back to his room to sleep. Tang Chun didn't care anymore. He threw all the waste materials that he didn't use yesterday into the pot. The fat man poured water into the stone pot with a sad face. And little Aoqi
Trying desperately to fan the flames.
"The taste is not enough, too much water was added." Tang Chun smelled the bitter melon and blushed.
"Don't worry, I'll be right back." The fat man ran away quickly, and soon he saw a pile of sacks running towards him like living creatures.
"Can the sack run?" Ochi looked surprised.
"What the hell, I'm stuck in the pile. It's all because of that guy, Old Man Feng." The fat man's angry screams came from the pile of sacks. Soon, the sacks were scattered, and the fat man jumped out with his face flushed, "Almost
I’m exhausted. Open it up and smash it all in.”
"Not bad, Fat Brother, we actually got so many ingredients." Ao Qi was a little dumbfounded. Because there were dozens of ginseng as big as radish.
"Don't be loud, old man Feng will kill me if he finds out." The fat man glanced around like a thief.
"You wouldn't rob Feng Yixiao's home, would you?" Tang Chun asked curiously.
"Am I that kind of person, Fatty? But I just came back from a walk in the Feng family's medicine garden." The Fatty laughed dryly, and the three guys started to add water to make soup again.
"This is essence. Add it to make the smell stronger." At this time, Xie Ha's loud voice came from inside, and at the same time, a large wooden barrel flew over. After opening it, a smell hit his nose, Mr. Tang
I fell in without even thinking about it.
"This boy is really stupid. He actually poured this thousand-year-old essence into wastewater. It is more precious than the imperial ginseng, boy." Xie Hadana's face was covered with black lines.
Soon, a strong smell of ginseng rushed into the sky, and suddenly, the crowd outside the Lingpai Hall surged.
"It smells so good."
"After thousands of years, the imperial ginseng is still fragrant. Isn't it fragrant?"
"I'll have a breakthrough in luck as soon as I finish drinking it."
"That's necessary. It will definitely happen this time."
"Let's share the soup!" After the three fat men had finished drinking, they sounded the gong to share the soup. The instructors and students happily loaded up small bowls and ran away, presumably preparing to drink them to seek breakthroughs. Today, Tang Dashanren
But the trend is booming. The whole college is spreading the word about Brutal Tang's kindness.
As for the completely different family, it was the Song family. They saw two seriously injured people lying on the bed. Song Tiande, the head of the Song family, kicked several antique chairs to pieces before stopping.
"Tang Chun, wait." Finally, the Song family leader's shrill roar came out. The sound went straight to Yunxiao, shaking the air thousands of meters above the ground and reverberating.
"Who is yelling, with such a loud voice?" Mr. Tang, who was as tired as a dead dog after serving the soup, jumped up from the bed in shock, turned his head and fell asleep, and muttered in his mouth. "Really,
Disturbing one’s dreams.”
"Song Tiande is shouting, you boy will have fun in the future." Xie Ha's loud voice came from inside.
"Just look for it, that's it." Tang Chun turned sideways and fell asleep.
I just woke up at night.
"Senior, do you still have the essence?" Tang Chun asked.
"You think that's junk, don't you?" Xie Ha almost choked with anger.
"Why don't you just order some essence? It's for seasoning, baby?" Mr. Tang snorted angrily.
"Seasoning, you, that is the essence condensed for thousands of years, and it is more precious than your bullshit imperial ginseng. You kid actually poured it in as waste water. A drop as big as your finger is worth hundreds of high-quality yuan stones, you idiot
, Alas, you are so unlucky, you will make me fall for you silly boy." Xie Ha was almost furious.
"It's so precious. It's gone. It's all gone into the soup. Now it's all in my belly. It's so fast that I'm going to urinate. I can't put it away. I originally wanted to make soup together." Tang Chun looked surprised.
"You still want to fix the soup, what should you use?"
I'll make the soup myself to make sure it's good."
"No way, no way, how can I get back what I gave to my future wife." Tang Chun shook his head.
"Honey, what do you mean?" Xie Ha asked.
"Oh, wife is the latest trendy name, which means madam." Tang Chun sweated again.
"Just you, Feng Tiantian, who wants to marry that ghostly elf, just dream." Xie Hada said sarcastically.
"Old man, if you don't believe it, just wait. When I, Tang Chun, leave the academy, she will follow me, and she will be in a bad mood. It just so happens that I have renovated a mansion, so it is suitable for her to be the hostess." Boss Tang said proudly.
Dafa.
"It's almost the other way around. It's you who makes the mess." Xie Hadana could believe it.
"This is to honor your old age." Tang Chun smiled mysteriously. With a snap, a huge human head flew out of the space ring.
"Well, you're not stupid, you still know that the head and crown of the imperial ginseng are the essence." Xie Ha smiled widely and took the ginseng head and looked at it.
"Yes, this ginseng actually has the potential to become a spirit."
"Become a spirit. No way. Didn't we eat a ginseng demon?" Tang Chun was stunned.
"It's just possible that it hasn't become a spirit yet. You see, the ginseng's head is filled with light, as if there are shadows and lights flashing. This is a precursor to the formation of a ginseng spirit. It's a pity that it doesn't even have a body now.
It's impossible to cultivate and become an essence. But the essence is here. Okay, I'll make a pot of soup myself and ask Fatty Xiao Ao to come and have a good time with me." Xie Ha laughed.
Soon, this guy was doing the cooking himself. He actually took out an exquisite copper pot from the dry bag and started to operate it. In the evening, they chopped it up and the four of them ate steaming hot, and also added two bottles of strong liquor.
Start practicing.
Tang Chun quietly sneaked outside and went to Zhutian Island. He felt that all his Dantians were full, and the Ancient Emperor's Art was also cultivating his mental power. The imperial ginseng that was about to become essence was really too strong after eating it. It was not like Tang Chun. What he could bear. This guy once again tasted the dangerous feeling of being about to explode, and escaped from death again. What Tang Chun didn't know was that at this moment, Xie Hada was staring fixedly at the direction where Tang Chun disappeared. .
"It's not like a monk's invisibility charm, because there is no spiritual power fluctuation. Where has this kid gone? He is a weird kid." Xieha Danana said to himself. "Is it because my eyesight is not good? It can't be brutal. Is Litang's skill higher than mine?
This kid's Qi Hidden Technique is very powerful, but he still can't escape my eyes. What's strange is that a peerless master who is at the beginning of the Death Realm comes here and pretends to be dumbfounded. What does he want to do? Is he a spy sent by another academy?
It doesn't seem like it. There must be something wrong with his age. Could it be that he ate foreign objects such as the Fruit of Youth when he was a child... Those who can enter the primary stage of death, those in their thirties and forties are considered young, how can they not be twenty? Such a strong man at the age of 30 is too outrageous.
That is absolutely impossible. I Xie Hada firmly believes that there is absolutely no such unique genius in this world... However, I always feel strange that this kid actually has a smell that I am familiar with.
It's not like he is a descendant of the Xie family. It's strange. There seemed to be a slight energy fluctuation just now, and I felt familiar with this fluctuation. However, the fluctuation only fluctuated slightly and the boy disappeared..."
Tang Chun was concentrating on practicing, but Xie Hada was staring at the direction where Tang Chun disappeared. The old guy was rummaging around.
"Well, energy fluctuations." Xie Hada, who had been waiting for a month, felt the subtle fluctuations again, and his dim eyes widened.
"Sure enough, it's come out again. It's really invisibility. How can such a brilliant invisibility come from?"
Tang Chun scanned the area like a thief, but unfortunately, even with Xie Ha's great skills, Boss Tang's eyes couldn't detect it. The guy found that there was no movement around, so he wandered towards the Lingpai Hall.
"I'm back, let's go rub the Ba Ling Amulet. It's best to rub the Ba Ling Amulet for a few more rounds. This is the Ling Amulet of the ancestors, so we can't wait any longer." Just after returning to the Ling Pai Hall, Xie Ha yawned loudly. At the same time, A yellow rag also floated out.
"I got a new rag today, it's not bad, this rag looks good." Tang Chun smiled, his hands and feet were numb, he soaked in water, wringed them out, wiped his face, and started the day's work.
However, when it came to the second round of wiping, Mr. Tang suddenly stopped in surprise. He looked at the rag intently, and the more he looked at it, the more it looked like the leather cloth used by wet nurse Xie Lan for divination.
She used an ancient animal skin at that time. And this yellow rag seemed to be the soft leather of a strange beast. It was as thin as cloth, but Tang Chun was sure that it was definitely not an ordinary cloth.
The celestial eye scanned the rag carefully to verify Tang Chun's conjecture. There were actually some weird lines floating on the cloth. Moreover, when the spiritual tablets were wiped, there seemed to be some traces of spillage on the spiritual tablets. It entered the rag. As soon as Tang Chun absorbed it, he almost couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.