Shen Tang took another bite.
He wrinkled his face and said in disgust: "Although it is very sour, there is only one Yanling at a time, and the output is low, but it is good if you can eat it."
After all, she is Qingmei who came here for nothing, so her demands cannot be too high.
She plans to make more and make green-mouthed plums, salted plums or green plum wine. Anyway, it is a cost-free business. Even if she cannot make a lot of money, she should have no problem supporting herself. She carefully picked out a big, green, sour plum and handed it to Qi Shan.
"Well, Mr. Qi, would you like to have a taste?"
Qi Shan didn't take it immediately. He first lowered his eyes to look at the green plum in her hand, then raised his eyelids to look at the proud smile on Shen Tang's face. He twitched his eyebrows fiercely, and there seemed to be looming veins on his forehead. .
After a long while, Qishan sighed and continued.
Wipe it casually with your sleeve and bite it in one bite.
Both the texture and taste are exactly the same as those of unripe green plums.
Seeing Qishan frowning, Shen Tang said with a longing look on his face: "If it is more mature, the taste should be better. I wonder if there is any spirit that can conjure wine. I can brew some green plum wine and hide it until the snow sets in winter. Wouldn’t it be nice to go to the middle of the lake to enjoy the scenery, make tea, drink wine and taste the green plums?”
Qishan looked at Shen Tang with complicated eyes.
Sighing: "If you think it's good, then that's good. Just don't regret today's reckless move in the future..."
Shen Tang paused while nibbling green plums and looked puzzled: "What does Mr. Qi mean by this... is it not a good thing to be able to conjure things?"
"It's a good thing to others, but it may not be a good thing to you." He looked at Shen Tang with a bit of regret in his eyes, as if she had lost a big treasure without even knowing it. Before Tang opened his mouth to get to the bottom of the matter, he suddenly changed the topic and said, "Of course, if Mr. Shen Xiaolang doesn't have any big ambitions and just wants to have two meals to eat and a house to protect him from the wind and rain, this can be considered a good thing."
Shen Tang chewed green plums, looking "confused" on the outside, but frowning on the inside.
Speculate why Qi Shan said this.
She asked tentatively: "Is it related to my Wenxin?"
Qishan was surprised at her sensitivity and nodded: "It has something to do with it."
Shen Tang looked like he was listening attentively, but he didn't know that Qishan would not cooperate, so he didn't intend to elaborate.
what did he say?
It is said that the piece of national seal hidden by the Gong family may be on Shen Xiaolangjun's body?
Even if he has no interest in the national seal, Shen Xiaolangjun may not think so. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, it is better to pretend not to know.
Most importantly, he suspected that Shen Xiaolangjun's literary heart had awakened the "Way of Princes" in response to the national seal.
Wen Xin, Wu Dan, and Guo Xi have a very special relationship.
The national seal can not only stabilize the country's fortunes and defend against foreign enemies, but also has a very critical ability, which is the "way of princes".
The princes who are literary and courageous hold the national seal and have the opportunity to respond to the national seal and randomly obtain a special ability based on their inner thoughts - the princes who choose more are generally "ruler", "people-loving" and "supporter" ", and even has the talent to bless the civil and martial arts of the account, which can recruit many capable people and strangers for his use.
He didn't know Shen Tang's way of being a prince, but it was definitely related to "farming".
A prince with a talent for "farming"...
Just listening to it will tell you that there is no future.
However, Shen Xiaolangjun doesn't seem to have any ambitions. He only wants to protect himself. This ability is very suitable for him. At least he won't starve to death.
Shen Tang felt a cat scratching his heart: "..."
What I hate most is that half of the words are left in suspense and make people guess.
"Sir, I don't want to go into details. It's reasonable. Logically speaking, I shouldn't ask more questions, but after all, it concerns me..." Shen Tang retreated and made various insinuations. "I guess it's because of my literary mind. Is there something wrong? Is this serious problem...can it be saved?"
Qi Shan replied simply: "No."
As far as he knew, a national seal corresponded to a prince and a "way of princes".
This natural ability also needs to be activated using the national seal as a medium. Except for one situation, it is generally fixed throughout life.
Which situation?
die!
As long as Shen Xiaolangjun is still alive, this national seal in her hands can only be as powerful as it is now - the only good thing is that she doesn't have to worry about starving to death, everything else is a bad thing. For example, she has no ability to protect herself. Once someone discovers that the national seal is on her body, the outcome will be death.
It would be even worse if Mr. Shen Xiaolang was ambitious.
He failed at the start and couldn't defeat other jackals, tigers and leopards.
Looking at Qi Shan, whose face was getting serious, Shen Tang felt that the green plum in his hand no longer smelled good.
she--
Is the situation really that serious?
Is he not going to die soon?
For a time, countless thoughts flashed through her mind.
If Qishan hadn't spoken out to bring her back to her thoughts, she would have imagined herself lying on her side sickly and writing a suicide note.
"Mr. Shen Xiaolang, besides the green plum that 'looks at the plum to quench thirst', can you transform into anything else?"
Shen Tang shook his head and put away his unnecessary worries.
Now let’s take it one step at a time.
"I don't know, but I can try."
If there are many kinds of fruits, you might be able to open a fruit shop.
Except for rent and labor costs, there are zero other costs, so you can make a profit without losing any money.
Qishan pulled out another scroll and pointed to the spiritual text on it.
"Try this speech -"
Shen Tang took a closer look and murmured: "Painting the ground to make cakes, shouldn't they be eaten?"
"The spirit of this paragraph is similar to 'looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst'."
Since "Looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst" can turn green plums into green plums, maybe this line of words can make a big pie?
Shen Tang said: "But it's all 'not to eat'. How can you eat the painted cakes? It's better to simplify it to 'painted cakes to satisfy hunger'..."
Pancakes are more filling than green plum tubes.
Although the green plums were fresh, they were too small and sour, and Shen Tang's iron-clad stomach did not dare to eat more.
I had just chewed about twenty pieces, and my gums were so sore that they were numb.
I tried it a dozen times but nothing happened.
She was a little discouraged, and from the corner of her eye she casually glanced at the densely packed spiritual notes on the scroll, and her eyes lit up. She moved her finger and stopped at a paragraph of text: "Mr. Qi, compared to painting cakes, I think this paragraph is more interesting - turning stone into gold, enough to make you rich!"
“Midas turned into gold?”
He understood Shen Tang’s beating of Xiao Jiujiu instantly.
"Yes, it turns stone into gold! How many kilograms of green plums and flatbreads can a small piece of gold buy? In terms of value, this statement is naturally higher, and more than that - there are other 'golden houses hiding beauties', which can also be arranged, I just don’t know whether it turns out to be a 'golden house' or a 'jiao'. If it is 'jiao', is the 'jiao' a boy or a girl, beautiful or ugly..."
Qi Shan looked at Shen Tang as if he were looking at a daydreaming fool.
I'm young, but I think pretty well.
"If you're not afraid of dying suddenly, you can give it a try."
Shen Tang: "???"
Qi Shan chuckled: "The value and effect of the word spirit are related to the consumption of literary heart. The stronger the literary heart, the greater the power of the word spirit. If the word spirit is forcibly used beyond the scope of the ability, the result will inevitably backfire on the user. For example, the life span Shortening, such as suffering from illness... There are also cases of bleeding from the seven orifices and sudden death on the spot."
How does the value of a green plum or a piece of cake compare with gold, silver, and jade?
