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The Last Immortal Cultivator on Earth 5200 Volume 3 Chapter 447 Tang Yanshan¡¯s Thoughts

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    wAt noon, in the small farm.

    Chef Zhang Yin and Liu Cuicui were helping, and soon, the rice steamed with green ear rice came out of the oven.  The kitchen couldn't contain the intoxicating aroma of rice, and everyone who smelled it couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

    At the two dining tables, everyone had already drank Baiguo stuffed rice and Baihua stuffed rice, and eaten several plates of vegetarian and meat dishes. Their stomachs were mostly full, but when they smelled the aroma of rice, they all felt that they could eat twice or even twice as much.  twice as much.

    "No wonder this rice is cooked at the end. Just smelling this aroma has already surpassed other meals. Only this wine can rival it!" Mr. Xiao couldn't help but say after smelling the smell wafting in the air.

    Zheng Long, Li Jun and Mr. Xiao have never eaten this green rice.  For them, it was the first time they had seen and tasted something that smelled so delicious.

    Tang Yanshan had an anxious look on his face. Hearing this, he echoed absentmindedly: "I have eaten a few meals before, but for a while I couldn't even chew other meals. Unfortunately, it was too little!"

    Mr. Xiao nodded.

    One acre of land only produces about 100 kilograms, which is indeed very little.  Regardless of the land issue, planting, daily management, and harvesting are very troublesome, and it is indeed considered delicate.  He also learned just now that growing green rice is not easy.

    Just now, everyone was drinking and chatting while waiting, and soon the meat and vegetable dishes were served first, and everyone ate first.  The vegetables from the small farm are naturally first-class, and the meat is also game, so fragrant that it can devour your tongue.  As Zhang Weidong said, the rice was cooked last.

    ??Lest everyone eat rice and end up not being able to eat any vegetables.  It seems now.  This arrangement is right.

    Without Zhang Weidong¡¯s help, Zheng Long and Li Jun got up to help.

    Bowls of rice were brought out, seven bowls in total.  There are only a dozen grains of rice in each bowl, but after absorbing water, each one has swelled several times, and is as thick as an adult's thumb.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????? It is as warm and moist as jade, as delicate as works of art, and the fragrance is refreshing.  It strongly whetted everyone's appetite.

    As soon as Tang Yanshan saw that the bowl was on the table, he took one without waiting for greetings.  Chewed.

    "It's delicious! It's so delicious! Finally I can eat it again!" Tang Yanshan said in a confused and unclear manner.

    Zhang Yin rolled her eyes at her husband and said, "Eat yours, Uncle Xiao. Don't be polite. Eat it quickly. This rice is really delicious!"

    Mr. Xiao nodded with a smile, couldn't hold it any longer, and started eating.

    After a while, no one spoke anymore, and they were eating intoxicatedly.  Before I finished eating one pill, I couldn't wait to pick up the second pill, and my expression was very vivid.

    Even when Zhang Weidong ate this rice again, he couldn't help but nod his head.

    ¡°It¡¯s an enjoyment to eat such good food! A bowl of rice and a pot of wine is enough for a meal!¡±

    At this time, after eating green rice, you will feel the difference in other dishes immediately.  So there was really no food on the table.

    On the side, Liu Cuicui finished eating first, got up and entered the kitchen again.  It¡¯s not like there¡¯s any excess cooked in it.  Instead, Zhang Weidong asked her to prepare a bowl for Han Yunzi.  Liu Cuicui took the bowl and chopsticks, and a pot of Baihua brew, and went upstairs.

    ?Upstairs, in a room.

    Han Yunzi woke up just now and was disturbed by a burst of fragrance.

    Green rice!

    It seems that she hasn¡¯t eaten this food for a long time.  Although the food in the secular world looks exquisite, it tastes very different.

    ??Has the green rice from the small farm been harvested?

    When practicing, time flies so fast!

    In the courtyard outside the small building, everyone was eating green rice. Han Yunzi's stomach growled. He wanted to get a share, but he couldn't save face, so he continued to enter samadhi, but he couldn't do it.

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    There was a slight knock on the door, and then Liu Cuicui came in.

    Seeing that his uncle was no longer practicing, Liu Cuicui said: "Uncle, Mr. Zhang asked me to cook a bowl for you, and there is also a pot of wine. The rice is really delicious, and the wine is also delicious!"

    Han Yunzi watched Liu Cuicui put down her things, including a bowl of rice, a pot of wine, and a pair of chopsticks. Her appetite was also very strong, but she was more reserved and said: "Green Sui Rice is a good thing, but it's a pity that the yield is too little, and Baihua Brewing is also very expensive.  , ordinary monks can¡¯t afford it at all, so they can only make tooth sacrifices occasionally!¡±

    "Uncle, there are still two acres of land in the farm. If we plant green rice, it will be enough to eat if there are few people!" Liu Cuicui said.  "Master Zhang brewed the wine himself. There are always a lot of them in the kitchen and warehouse, including Baiguo Niang and Baihua Niang. I heard that Mr. Zhang also brewed a better wine called Jiuxiao Niang.  !¡±

    "Jiuxiao Brewing? He actually?Brew it out!  "Han Yunzi said in surprise.

    "Uncle, do you also know this kind of wine?" Liu Cuicui asked curiously.

    Han Yunzi nodded and said: "I occasionally saw it in some classics in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Jiuxiao Brewing is indeed better, far superior to the other two wines. However, the medicinal materials required are more precious and more abundant.  Nowadays, no sect can afford to brew¡ª¡ª"

    Han Yunzi was curious about where Zhang Weidong¡¯s vitality medicinal materials came from.  Not to mention Jiuxiao Brewing, Baiguo Brewing and Baihua Brewing require more than 20 vitality medicinal materials in total. The cost is not low, and it is mainly difficult to collect them all. She has never seen Zhang Weidong in the small farm.  Plant even one vitality medicinal plant.

    She doesn¡¯t know, and Liu Cuicui doesn¡¯t even know.

    "Uncle, please eat slowly, I'll go down first!"

    As soon as Liu Cuicui went out, Han Yunzi started eating. He occasionally took a sip of Baihua Brew, and two blushes appeared on his face.

    Who said a woman doesn¡¯t drink?

    It¡¯s just that I haven¡¯t found the right wine for women!

    Han Yunzi can also drink and get intoxicated, but no one sees this side.

    Everyone rested for two hours and then went to the ground again.  It took an afternoon to finish harvesting the remaining one acre of green rice.

    All the rice was collected by Zhang Weidong.

    Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Yin strongly suggested that her husband stay here for one night. Tang Yanshan couldn't resist her, so he agreed, staying in the room specially reserved for them.  Zheng Long and Li Jun were assigned to the last remaining room on the second floor.

    The two of them were very happy and ate the green rice.  After drinking Baiguozong and now practicing in such a rich vitality environment for a whole night, they had never had such treatment before.

    Sure enough, after a night's rest, Tang Yanshan felt the benefits of the small farm, easily fell into a deep sleep, and woke up refreshed the next morning.  I was so energetic that I couldn't help but move my arms and legs.  On the side, Zhang Yin was completing the eight movements seriously.

    Not long after.  Zhang Weidong also got up. Seeing his mother's skillful and precise movements, he couldn't help but nod.  And in response to his father's random movements of his arms and legs.  He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

    At this moment, except for Tang Yanshan, Zhang Yin and his wife, and Zhang Weidong, everyone else was practicing upstairs and no one came down.  Even Zheng Long and Li Jun, Zhang Weidong didn't bother them early in the morning and let them practice for a while.

    In the small farm, no monk dares to come here to act wild, so naturally it is completely incomparable.

    After Zhang Yin completed the eight movements, she was ready to make breakfast.  Tang Yanshan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Who can eat the breakfast you made now? Unless it's green rice!"

    "Then you won't eat it?" Zhang Yin was not sure either.  Indeed, she lost her appetite when she thought about other things.  If you don't eat, you will still be hungry.

    Zhang Weidong looked at the two elders struggling.  He immediately smiled and said: "Mom, you can make some porridge with green rice and put some fresh vegetables in it. The taste will be the same, and the rice used is very small. Others may not be able to get up at the moment. Just the three of us.  A few pills are enough!"

    "Yeah, why didn't I think of that!" Zhang Yin hurriedly asked for a few grains of rice from her son, hurried into the kitchen, and came out after a while to pick vegetables in the vegetable field.

    Tang Yanshan stood on the edge of the yard, looking at the field, wondering what he was thinking.

    Zhang Weidong noticed that his father's skin was showing signs of dryness and aging, so he said: "Dad, we have nothing to do at the moment, why don't I make up a set of gymnastics for you too!"

    Tang Yanshan came to his senses and didn't want to learn, so he said: "Is gymnastics really that obvious? Besides, it's so embarrassing to shake your arms and legs!"

    Usually giving people a majestic look, Tang Yanshan naturally cannot let people see his ordinary side.  Think about doing gymnastics in the garden early in the morning. It is estimated that the news will spread that day.

    Zhang Weidong laughed, making Tang Yanshan blush.

    "No wonder my mother said that you are always busy. It's all an excuse! My knitted movements don't have to be done outdoors. You can also do them at home or in the bedroom. Just do them once in the morning and in the evening. There is no requirement before or after going to bed.  , the main purpose is to make people's qi and blood run in the best condition, prevent all diseases, and prolong life. The movements are also very simple, and I can correct them, and you can learn them in one day at the fastest!" Zhang Weidong said.

    "Your mother never said anything good about me! Well, I'll learn from it too!" Tang Yanshan had no choice but to agree.

    The father and son, one is learning and the other is teaching, very seriously.

    By the time breakfast was almost ready, Tang Yanshan learned the first move, indeed he learned it very quickly.

    There were only three members of the family eating breakfast, and the rest of the family didn¡¯t come down.

    A few grains of green rice, plus some vegetables, make it fragrant and deliciousThe porridge, even without any condiments, still tastes good.

    After eating, Tang Yanshan said that he could stay home for a while.

    Zhang Yin made a mental note and quickly put away the tableware.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out to Zhang Weidong and said to Zhang Weidong: "The things you have here are good, the environment is also good, I can let your grandpa live here later!"

    This was his sudden thought.  He usually wanted to fulfill his filial piety, but because he held an important position, he could only see the old man during the Chinese New Year throughout the year, and he felt guilty.  If the old man comes to West Qin, then he can see him often.  It's just that he was a little worried about what his younger son had in mind.

    After a pause, Tang Yanshan explained additionally: "Your grandfather has a bad temper and seems to find it difficult to speak. This is actually not his fault. People who came from that era had a lot of temper. You have no temper and can't control those soldiers.  Even people who have no temper can develop a bad temper, but your grandfather often asks you about things and cares about you, but he is not good at expressing his feelings, so he keeps them in his heart¡ª¡ª"

    Zhang Weidong is very alienated from the entire Tang family, and Tang Yanshan knows it very well.  After that recognition, Zhang Weidong never mentioned the Tang family again, and he never heard of any contact with other cousins ??of the Tang family. The scope was only between his home and the small farm.

    Zhang Weidong was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised that his father suddenly mentioned the Tang family.

    He pondered for a while and then said: "Dad, you are too worried. I have no objection to grandpa, and I have no objection to the Tang family. It's just that if grandpa comes here, some of my secrets will no longer be hidden, and the Tang family will face a great crisis."  The biggest danger may be catastrophe, you should know¡ª¡ª"

    "Grandpa is different from others. He knows things about the world of immortality and will think more about it. Will you choose to conceal the deception or tell the truth? In addition, Grandpa's health is fine and there will be no serious illness in at least three to five years.  The problem is, the time is not yet right for him to live here for his retirement¡ª"

    Zhang Weidong declined politely.

    Although Tang Yanshan was a little unhappy, he also knew that what his son said made sense.  Once the small farm is exposed and becomes involved with the Tang family, the potential danger faced by the Tang family will increase.

    Since his son refused, Tang Yanshan had no choice but not to mention it.

    However, he didn¡¯t know Zhang Weidong¡¯s other helplessness.  In addition to the above reasons and his feelings for the Tang family, Zhang Weidong himself is a monk and needs to practice. Once Mr. Tang moves in, who will take care of his old man?

    Zhang Weidong plans to go into seclusion for a while after his parents return, trying to cultivate his mental power and use his time during the day to speed up the growth of his mental power.

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