Chapter 237

Night Tum put mock wind's incompetence and his own divine courage greatly exaggerated trim, suddenly remembered something and said, "Right, you guys look what I brought back!"

As soon as she lifted the rough cloth on the bamboo basket, everyone's eyes lowered, only to see the basket with ... grass in it!

Mocking wind frowned: "You brought back a basket of grass for what?"

Night Tum rolled his eyes: "What do you know, this is a spiritual grass! It has aura in it." She picked up a plant, turned around and handed it to Xuan Shangjun, "Here, chew."

Xuan Shangjun took it in his hand and stared at it for a long time before finally tearing off a small piece of the leaf and putting it into his mouth. The grass juice was clear and bitter, but it did have a faint aura in it. He tasted it for a long time, but finally frowned because of its odd taste. In the end, he is the eldest son of the Heavenly Emperor, he has never eaten such a difficult thing to swallow?

Besides, the spiritual energy inside is really too weak. If Night Tum did not mention it, he would not have noticed that there was actually a clear spiritual energy in this grass.

Next to him, Qing Kwai said: "This is the moon grass. There are no clear and turbid qi in the world, only this grass, can gulp spiritual qi. Picked when they absorb spiritual energy, they will indeed contain some clear qi."

Mocking wind picked up the grass and looked it over and over again, saying, "Just a little bit of this is called spiritual energy?"

That's what he said, but he still handed the grass to Qing Kwai. Qing Kwai said, "This grass tastes bitter, so you may not be used to eating it. Is there a kitchen here? I will make it into green dough, I think it will be palatable."

Nighttan smiled and immediately volunteered, "I'll go with sister!"

Mocking wind lamented and asked, "Don't you think you should let me accompany your sister in the kitchen while you accompany your beloved Shaodian Youqin?"

Night Tum helped Qing Aoi down to the ground, while attentively putting on her shoes, while returning a blank stare to Mocking Wind: "What do you know?!" She rallied, "If two loves are long-lasting, will they not be ... in ..."

Just as she said these two words, Qing Aoi gently reminded, "Dynasty and twilight."

"Right!" Nighttan toed the line, supported her and walked away.

Mocking Wind glanced back at Xuan Shangjun, who was still holding half of the Moon Watching Herb in his hand, chewing on the leaves unhurriedly.

"People are gone, so stop pretending, okay? Can you really eat this stuff?" Mocking wind surprised, "The heavenly realm feeding horses also long ago without it, right?"

Xuan Shangjun looked at the grass in his hand, hmmm, said: "long abandoned, even I have only seen in the medical book record. It is said that if the world's animals chew it for years, it is possible to open the spiritual intelligence."

The mocking wind endured a smile: "Congratulations on being an earthly cow and horse, how does it taste?"

Xuan Shangjun plucked another blade of grass into his mouth, chewed it for a long time, then suddenly asked, "This grass on earth, can be considered precious?"

Mocking wind thought for a while and said, "Yes, I guess. There is a lack of spiritual energy in the world and elixirs are expensive. There are many people who rely on the moon grass to make a living, you do not see it less spiritual energy, if sold to cultivators, it is not cheap. This grass is also delicate, picking the big mountain rock crevice growth, but also the moonlight always shine. Simply can not grow alive. Now it is also the less and less picked."

Xuan Shangjun chewed the grass in his hand with the stems and said, "As soon as I was born, I was supported by the stars. All the aura is free to take and get. Only this one plant was taken for me by someone with great pains."

"It's really ... touching." The mocking wind patted his shoulder, Xuan Shangjun disgustedly avoided. Mocking wind certainly does not think - how pretentious the gods are, no one knows better than the demons.

In the kitchen, Qing Aoi squeezed the grass juice from the waning moon grass and put it into the glutinous rice flour. The kitchen, Qing Aoi squeeze the grass juice into the glutinous rice flour, and into the glutinous rice flour into the fresh green color. Nighttan looked itchy and said, "I'll wrap a few too."

The corners of Qing Aoi's mouth smiled, and she asked, "This moon grass contains clear qi, and you don't eat it, why do you wrap it?"

Night Tuan hummed twice in his nose: "I ... do it for fun, ah?"

"I'm afraid it's not for fun alone." Aoi teased her, "It's for the people in the room who are waiting to eat the green dough, right?"

Night Tum rubbed glutinous rice flour dough and said, "Who cares about him. I'm just learning." When she turned around, she saw Qing Aoi preparing to stuff the meat inside, she said, "Don't put meat in it, he's a vegetarian."

Aoi stretched her voice: "He... who is it?"

She said, "If you don't want to tell me, then I can put meat on the table."

"Oh you hate it, I'll wrap it myself!" Night Tum lowered his head, and indeed, he wrapped a few himself.