Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Chapter 212: Spiritual grass grows in the fairyland

Because the handwriting on this anonymous letter was unrecognizable to others, but Xie Suzhi could read it at a glance!

 This is the name of his second brother and second master Xie Dizhi.

Since Mr. Xie became paralyzed, he can only move his left hand, so his handwriting is different from others.

 Xie Suzhi's deep complexion turned pale.

 “Mingxu, what do you think?”

"I..." Xie Mingxu paused for a moment: "I believe my second uncle, he is not that kind of person."

 Let alone Xie Dizhi who was paralyzed, even if he was not paralyzed, what was his purpose in doing this?

　　Thank Yuanjiu for his own daughter, and drive away his goddaughter Shen Ningning?

 If it were anyone else, Xie Suzhi would doubt this possibility.

 But if it was his second brother, it would be absolutely impossible.

What's more, Xie Dizhi was not confused, so how could he leave his own handwriting on the anonymous letter.

"I'm afraid that since Yuan Jiu came to the palace to post books, someone has been trying to sow discord between our two families." Xie Suzhi said in a deep voice.

Xie Mingxu frowned: "If this is true, that person's ultimate goal is to destroy the Xie family."

Xie Suzhi said nothing, his deep thin eyes flashed with a black light like a blade.

 He was silent for a moment, and then suddenly put the letter on the candlelight.

With a few "Zizzi" sounds, tongues of fire licked the paper, turning all the writing into ashes in an instant.

Xie Suzhi's voice was faint: "As a father, you have your own way, take care of Ningning."

 …

In order to make money as quickly as possible, Shen Ningning opened the sweet water store in advance.

 The little guy has done enough publicity and preparation, and also launched a tasting service.

Naihe, the business was still booming in the first few days. Everyone heard that Fu Nu opened a shop and came here because of its reputation.

 But soon, everyone seemed not to like soup and porridge with fruit.

 It is far less popular than the rock sugar water sold in summer.

Looking at the shop that no one cares about, Wu'er and all the homeless uncles sighed.

Shen Ningning reassured everyone with a soft voice: "It's okay. It's normal to have profits and losses."

“Since this one doesn’t sell well, I’ll think about it again and sell something else!”

Back to Langshan in the evening, the little guy couldn't wait to get into the fairyland.

She rummaged around, thinking carefully to see what she could use.

In order to increase the variety of things in the fairyland, she stuffed some of the jades that the emperor rewarded into the fairyland.

 Feed it to its fullest!

 Early the next morning, Shen Ningning hurriedly went to the fairyland to see what was there.

 Walking around in a circle, we walked to the backyard of the Medicine Hall and saw six extra pieces of soil.

And in the soil, countless green grass grew, each with only three slender leaves.

At this moment, the grass is covered with water drops like fairy dew, and under the warm sunshine of the fairyland, it looks particularly bright and green.

"Xiaocao...what's the use of Xiaocao?" Shen Ningning squatted next to Xiaocao, very puzzled.

 She picked a bunch, put it under her nose and smelled it.

 With a hint of grass.

 It seems to be just ordinary grass!

Shen Ningning took a small bite and tasted it for a long time, then smashed it with her small mouth.

 “Hmm...no taste.” There is no taste at all.

 She scratched the tip of her nose in distress.

 Feed so much jade to the fairyland, it digested it all.

But only this piece of grass grew.

 It seems useless, but Shen Ningning believes that her fairyland will not produce useless things!

 It’s just that she hasn’t learned how to use it yet.

"Grandma knows a lot, maybe grandma knows!" the little guy thought, and immediately pulled out three or four sticks for Grandma Qin to identify.

Grandma Qin and the Black Wolf King stared at the green grass for a long time.

“This seems to be no different from the weeds growing on the mountains outside.” Grandma Qin said.

The Black Wolf King roared in approval. Shen Ningning held her chin up, with a worried look on her round and tender face.

 “What on earth is this?”

She was still thinking when suddenly, Wolf Si’s big fat head stretched out, rolled his tongue, and took it into his mouth.

Before a few people could react, Wolf Si had already swallowed it.

The four wolves smacked their lips and growled in dissatisfaction.

  As if to say—

 It’s not meat! So what are you doing around here?

The Black Wolf King howled angrily and cursed into the ears of his stupid son.

Eating all the weeds is really embarrassing.

Shen Ningning covered her mouth with her little hand, chuckled, and kept saying: "Langlang taught you a good lesson, Wolf Si, you are so hungry again. The last time I met Uncle Liu, he asked me if your wolf wanted to eat." She’s giving birth.”

Wolf Si felt aggrieved and rubbed himself behind Grandma Qin.

 It is not a little female wolf, it is just because grandma loves it that it eats more.

Grandma Qin hurriedly stroked Lang Si’s hair, smiling kindly.

“Okay, okay, don’t talk about it. It’s okay to eat more. It’s not like our family can’t afford it.”

 Elderly people like to pamper their little chubby little ones.

Grandma Qin picked up the remaining green grass: "Let me put this into the soup and try it. What Ning Ning took out from the fairyland is definitely not a mortal thing."

 Half an hour later.

 A pot of fragrant and golden wolfberry chicken soup was brought to the dinner table.

 “Wow, it smells so good.” Shen Ningning was drooling just looking at it.

She was lying at the table, with Wolf Four and a few greedy wolves, looking at the chicken soup eagerly.

 Golden in color, the chicken is tender and full of aroma.

 There are wolfberries and sections of grass floating in the soup.

Grandma Qin wiped her hands and said with a smile: "Don't tell me, the soup seems to be more fragrant after I put this grass down. Grandma cooked a pot and everyone has it."

Shen Ningning immediately filled a bowl and said, "Grandma, drink first."

 Afterwards, she served it to herself.

Grandma Qin prepared ten large basins and poured the chicken soup into them to cool down.

The Black Wolf King took a lick and then whined, allowing the wolves to start eating.

 The chicken is tender and even more delicious when dipped in the special sauce made by grandma.

 Two bowls of chicken soup, not to mention how comfortable it is in the cold weather of early winter.

 After a while, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Shen Ningning's nose.

Even her little face is red, like two clouds of clouds.

Not only her, but also Grandma Qin wiped her sweat from the heat: "The more I drink, the warmer I get."

 After a while, Shen Ningning discovered that it was not only warm, but she could even feel heat inside her body from the inside out.

This kind of heat is not the scorching heat of summer, but the warmth that warms the front and back of the body in the cold season.

 It’s like being wrapped in a ball of soft sunlight, extremely comfortable.

 The wolves are somewhat afraid of heat, and the current weather is not cold at all for them.

With thick fur on their bodies, their bodies were still generating heat. After a while, the black wolf kings stuck out their tongues and began to enjoy the coolness.

 The little white wolf was so hot that he soaked directly into the lotus pond.

Shen Ningning was extremely surprised. Suddenly, she thought of a possibility.

 “Grandma, I seem to know what the function of grass is!”

To test it, she took out a whole stalk of grass and swallowed it again.

 The time of half a stick of incense has passed.

 Something magical happened!

 (End of this chapter)