Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"When will you come?"

"The day after tomorrow."

It seems that when Song Yunxi mentioned this childhood sweetheart, he became much more shy. He didn't seem like the man who had been in the brothel for many years and liked to persuade good families to follow the female branch!

"How is she?" Chen Mo asked again.

After all, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

"There is no problem with her, okay, okay..." Song Yunxi said that he was no longer confident.

Chen Mo thought for a long time and said, "Brother Song, the day after tomorrow morning, I will send you a spiritual chicken, a young piglet, and some giant bone spiritual rice, how about it?"

Song Yunxi was a little confused: "Spirit chicken and giant bone spiritual rice, okay. What's the use of a young piglet? Give it to her to raise?"

Chen Mo was speechless for a while.

It seems that the other party has no concept of pigeons and suckling pigs.

"Then even if..."

"How about I invite her to your place?" Song Yunxi asked tentatively.

"My place?"

"Yes, your stewed dishes taste really good!"

Chen Mo thought about it and finally nodded.

If he refused such a small matter, then he would not be a brother.

"Okay! It's settled. I'll come to see you the day after tomorrow night!" Song Yunxi was in a good mood.

Although he lived in the mansion, his food, clothing and daily expenses were basically in the Wenxiang Pavilion. He wouldn't invite the other party there, right?

If so, I'm afraid his ears would be twisted off!

After seeing Song Yunxi off, Hongyan walked out gracefully and said goodbye to Chen Mo with a smile.

"Come over and help me the day after tomorrow morning."

They talked without avoiding her at all.

So Hongyan also knew that there would be a distinguished guest the day after tomorrow, so she nodded slightly shyly and said "OK" softly.

The next day.

Chen Mo went to see Gao Qiang alone.

This is another spiritual fisherman who helped Yan Ronglin invite him to his house.

The other party seemed a little unprepared for his arrival, and didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

He only found out later that Yan Ronglin used him as a target, and heard that the other party did something he shouldn't do to the female singer of Wenxiang Pavilion, and heard that he... disappeared in the end.

Although Ziyun Peak sent people to investigate for a long time, they found nothing in the end.

As for how Yan Ronglin died, Gao Qiang speculated that it was most likely related to the person in front of him!

"Chen... Daoyou Chen, please..."

"Daoyou Gao, how much do you sell this Qingyue flounder?"

"Ah?" Gao Qiang didn't react. He didn't expect that he was here to buy fish. "This, I can't sell it."

"Why?"

"These spiritual fish are directly supplied to Ziyun Peak. I... I can't make the decision." The other party showed an embarrassed expression.

"Not even one?"

"Not even one..." Gao Qiang, who was about to refuse, suddenly thought of Yan Ronglin, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Then one, only one!"

"Okay, how much spiritual sand?"

"One low-grade spiritual stone!"

Chen Mo pulled the corner of his mouth.

He had seen Qingyue flounder, and one was only three feet long.

The total weight was only more than 20 kilograms, and the price was really a bit outrageous.

No wonder it was specially supplied to Ziyun Peak, which was not something that ordinary people could afford!

"Okay! Remember to send it tomorrow at 9:00 p.m."

Chen Mo attached great importance to tomorrow's matter. The person who could make the master of Ziyun Peak's Transmission Hall take special care of him must be of great origin.

In addition, the other party was originally in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and if he neglected it, he might mess up the matter.

Now, the reason why he could rent 20 acres of land and raise so many spiritual birds and animals was because of Song Yunxi's status as the owner of the shop. Even Yan Ronglin died and did not find him at all, which was probably the result of the other party's mediation.

Therefore, Song Yunxi's identity as the owner of the shop cannot have any mistakes.

There must be no problems with the banquet tomorrow!

On the same day, Chen Mo went to the market again to buy some spices and bowls and chopsticks.

To his regret, there were no spiritual fruits similar to fruits here, and the taste was still a little worse.

If you want to grow spiritual fruits, you need to get a second-level spiritual vein!

After working for half a day, Chen Mo returned home.

After weeding and practicing, the day passed.

On the morning of the second day, Hongyan came early and helped him as Chen Mo said.

"What are you doing?" Hongyan asked while constantly beating the giant bone spiritual rice in the pounding tank with a pestle.

"Making rice noodles."

Chen Mo answered casually.

At this moment, he was restarting the naan pit that he used to roast whole lamb last winter and later modified.

He picked up some rice stalks of giant bone spiritual rice and spread them underneath.

He killed a piglet over one meter long, brushed it with the prepared sauce, and put it in the pit.

This was not the first time Chen Mo cooked.

Ever since he learned that the giant bone spiritual rice could help him improve his practice, he had to take care of his three meals a day.

For many years, the cooking skills that only stayed in the video in his previous life have become a reality.

On the other hand, Xiao Kang was reluctant to part with it, so he killed one of its piglets.

The breast was prepared for steaming, the wings were used for pepper and salt, and the chicken legs were braised. Such a big chicken can be eaten with multiple dishes.

Near the time of Si, Gao Qiang came to the door.

When Hongyan saw the spiritual fish that Chen Mo brought back from the front yard, her eyes widened!

She had seen spiritual chickens and spiritual cows, but this was the first time she had seen spiritual fish!

Unexpectedly, this time Chen Mo actually spent so much money that he even got the Qingyue flounder.

The two of them worked hard for most of the day. Seeing the sunset, Hongyan hurriedly cleaned up the stone table in the yard, put a few sets of bowls and chopsticks on it, and tied a futon on the stone bench as instructed.

On the other side, Chen Mo activated the Ji Ji formation and adjusted it to the most comfortable temperature.

Everything was ready, just waiting for Song Yunxi to lead people to the door!

At the moment of the hour of You, two figures came one after another flying swords, and Chen Mo stood alone outside the door to greet them.

After a few breaths, a beautiful female cultivator in green clothes, with long hair tied into a ponytail, landed.

Song Yunxi's childhood sweetheart should be about forty years old.

But from the other party's delicate skin, the real age can't be seen at all.

Maybe Hongyan is about the same age as her, but there are too many traces of time.

After the former landed, Song Yunxi hurriedly followed him, smiling and saying, "Brother Chen, I'm sorry to bother you. This is Fellow Daoist Zhu from Changge Lingchi, called Xiaofang."

Zhu Xiaofang?

The name is ordinary.

"Fellow Daoist Chen?" However, he was very humble, without any sense of oppression from the Foundation Establishment Realm. "Yunxi has caused you a lot of trouble, right?"

Chen Mo smiled and replied, "How could that be? It's all Brother Song who's taking care of me!"

At this moment, Song Yunxi behind him suddenly straightened his chest and said, "I'll tell you! You still don't believe it!"

Chen Mo looked a little familiar with this look... maybe... maybe...

Why is he a little similar to the arrogant Xiao Kang!

However, his action only earned a deep roll of the eyes from Zhu Xiaofang...