Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy: I Want All The Spiritual Energy

After searching outside all morning, Zhu's father and Zhu's mother found nothing and returned home frustrated.

As a result, as soon as I got home, the fragrance suddenly increased for some reason, as if it was right in front of my nose.

Zhu’s mother: “Smell it, the smell seems to come from the guy next door’s house.”

Father Zhu frowned slightly, and he also noticed it. Could it be that the boy next door created this scent?

I wanted to go upstairs and have a look, but I felt that it would be shameful.

Father Zhu snorted coldly: "Humph, who knows what that kid is doing at home? He doesn't do serious things every day. He doesn't have a serious job at this age."

Zhu’s mother: “It seems to taste similar to the spirit melon. Is the spirit melon at the young man’s house ripe?”

Father Zhu sneered: "How can a spirit melon mature in just one month? Besides, where does that kid have the resources to cultivate spirit melons?"

With that said, Father Zhu planned to go back to the house, out of sight and out of mind.

As his nose twitched, a more fascinating and alluring breath came in, and Father Zhu's eyes turned red instantly.

"No, I want to see what kind of medicine this guy is selling in his gourd!"

Father Zhu's progress suddenly stopped and he hurriedly walked upstairs.

Zhu Mu was also very curious and followed suit.

Just halfway up the stairs, through the courtyard wall of the two houses, a touch of gold hidden by a black tent appeared in the field of vision.

Zhu's father and Zhu's mother confirmed at a glance that the taste came from this.

"What is that? An inflatable toy? Or a large sachet?"

As they walked up the stairs, the closer they got to the wall, the more irritating the smell became. The two old people were scratching their heads at this moment.

At this age, the face is slightly red with temptation.

Beside the wall, hesitating for a few seconds, Zhu's father comforted himself in his heart:

"I don't call this peeping. It's just that this kid is disturbing the people too much. I'm just investigating the situation."

Zhu's father's family was rich, and his ancestors also had a mellow family tradition. They came from a Confucian family and had a certain understanding of etiquette classics.

We fully understand the principle of plum blossoms in melon fields.

Father Zhu's body was slightly bent, his head moved to the small window on the wall, and he looked across.

Seeing this, I was extremely anxious.

In fact, the melon shed built by Lin Cang was partially lifted up by the huge golden melon, but most of it was still hidden in the melon shed.

It’s hard to see clearly.

This feeling of half-covering one's face with a pipa, not being able to satisfy vision and curiosity, made the two elders very uncomfortable.

"Hey, you two, are you just here?

You're here just in time, let's watch us eat. "

Lin Cang's voice came, and then Lin Cang, holding a three-foot-long knife in his hand, walked out of the melon shed and looked at the two elders with a smile.

Zhu's father forcefully convinced himself that this was not peeping, but at this moment, his heart was unavoidable. It would be uncomfortable to be caught on the spot for such behavior of peeping through the wall.

"You said that golden thing is a melon?" Father Zhu's eyes almost popped out of his head when he heard Lin Cang's words.

Thinking about it, it's impossible. The other party didn't say it was that melon, not even the spirit melon.

Maybe it's just an ordinary watermelon.

"That's right!" Lin Cang swung two swords and fell towards the black curtain on Zhu's father's side.

During this time, it was the low-definition geostationary satellite that was still monitoring Dragon City.

With this resolution, Lin Cang's detailed behavior could not be seen clearly.

Of course, now, Lin Cang doesn't really care whether he is covered or not.

So what if you see it? If you can, drop a nuclear bomb on me!

It depends on whether you are willing to be buried with more than 100,000 people around you.

I may not die, but as long as I am prepared, my current sensing ability and reaction speed are still very useful for escaping nuclear bombs.

"This..." With such a big golden melon in front of him, Father Zhu stayed where he was for a moment.

"How could there be such a big melon?" Zhu's father's voice was filled with disbelief.

Lin Cang: "Isn't it the spirit melon seeds I asked you to give me? My land is good, I didn't expect this spirit melon to grow so fast."

As he said that, Lin Cang slashed twice and divided the pumpkin in front of him into four parts.

"Boom" sound.

The golden melon circled the center and fell to the four sides.

When landing, use gentle spiritual energy to support it to prevent bumping.

It is too inconvenient to eat such a big melon with your mouth, and you will have to bury your head in it.

"Go and get three big cooking spoons." Lin Cang greeted Zhou Yi.

"This snake can be swallowed directly."

The white snake in the inner corner of the shed wants to reject this troublesome human way of eating.

How convenient is it to swallow it directly and wait for digestion while lying down!

"That won't work. The more you eat this melon, the less effective it will be until it disappears completely.

What should you do if you eat too much at once and waste it? "

Lin Cang disagreed, so White Snake had no choice but to roll up the spoon with its tail and put it into his mouth one spoonful at a time.

This pumpkin is indeed extraordinary, sweet and melts in your mouth as soon as you take a sip.

Lin Cang felt that wave after wave of strange energy was transported along the meridians and blood vessels of his body to every cell in his body.

The cells are like water boiling all of a sudden, jumping for joy and beating.

This is an increase in vitality.

Life functions and cell vitality are all increasing rapidly.

The length of life is greatly extended.

Lin Cang would savor every bite he took and roughly estimate his current lifespan based on the age-judging method he had learned in the past.

The spoon that was poured down just now is estimated to be thirty years old, this spoon may be twenty-five years old, and the next spoonful may be only twenty years old.

When Lin Cang had eaten two-thirds of the pumpkin, the life-span blessing was already very weak.

Next to them, the vigorous auras of White Snake and Zhou Yi also increased visibly to the naked eye.

Zhou Yi was at the side, holding her belly and eating half of it, obviously unable to eat any more.

"Give it all to me, don't waste it." Lin Cang said viciously.

White Snake still had fighting ability at first, but after ten minutes, his belly became round and he could no longer hold a spoon.

The two people and the snake seemed to have forgotten that there were two other spectators nearby.

As long as Father Zhu looked this way, fluid would flow out of his mouth unconsciously, making his mouth dry.

In his field of vision, he could only see Lin Cang and Zhou Yi.

Father Zhu couldn't see the white snake in the corner, so he thought it was one of Lin Cang's friends.

At this moment, the urge to take a bite is very strong.

Zhu's mother saw Father Zhu's embarrassment and came over to take a look.

Looking at it, Zhu Mu was already wet at her age.

From the corner of her mouth that she didn't pay attention to, a few drops of the old man's saliva slowly dripped.

Father Zhu's eyes couldn't help but fall on the fourth petal of the pumpkin.

Zhu's father leaned into Zhu's mother's ear and whispered: "Do you think the remaining one was left in repayment for me giving him the spiritual melon seeds?"

Mother Zhu reminded: "What you gave me was a spiritual melon seed. This is a golden melon. Can it be the same?"

When Father Zhu heard this, his face twitched, judging from some smell traces.

The golden melons in front of me are similar to the spiritual melons, but they are much better in terms of quality.

This made him confused for a while whether this kid was a pumpkin cultivated from spirit melon seeds.

If so, how is it done?

By the way, that pumpkin doesn't look simple. If you can take a bite...

For some reason, Father Zhu and Mother Zhu have been standing here for almost twenty minutes. Except for the two sentences he said at the beginning, this kid has not said a word until now.

The two of them wanted to go back downstairs, but their legs couldn't move.