The strongest little magician

Chapter 88 Mung Bean Kelp Soup

"Yes, it's in the corner over there." Aunt Zhao pointed to a corner of the kitchen.

"Then it's easy to handle. The weather is so hot. Let's cook a pot of mung bean and seaweed soup for everyone. It can clear away heat and detoxify, and it can just relieve summer heat."

Zhang Yangguang said, he paused for a moment, mung bean kelp soup for so many people is not a small project.

"Aunt Zhao, soak the mung beans first, I want Niu Tiezhu to find some people to help you."

After a word of exhortation, Zhang Yangguang found Niu Tiezhu and arranged for him to send a few more people to help.

It can be said that there are many people and strength. Put the soaked mung beans into the pressure cooker, and cook a brown-green soup, and then throw the kelp into it, and it is simple to make summer sweet water.

Waiting for it to cool down, Zhang Yangguang and his party came to the construction site with a huge pot.

"Come on, everyone, stop for a while, the weather is so hot, let's have a bowl of mung bean soup first."

Zhang Yangguang hurriedly greeted him.

When everyone heard that there was mung bean soup to drink, they quickly put down the things in their hands.

After distributing the mung bean soup, everyone quickly tasted it. Although it was not as good as the delicacies of mountains and seas, they drank it with a heart.

"That's great, isn't it? As expected of Sunshine, I chose to go back to the village to help, and I was right!"

"This soup is so sweet, it's so sweet to my heart!"

"Come, come, let's thank the sun!"

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Everyone was full of praise for Zhang Yangguang, while the latter smiled modestly, and left the construction site after a few words of advice.

Leaving the construction site, Zhang Yangguang and Rhubarb came to the Canglong Mountain Range after guessing that the Guben Peiyuan Pill had been eaten and continued to search for herbs.

Skimming through a thick layer of bushes, rhubarb let loose and ran wantonly in the grass.

"Hey, you silly dog, can you run a little slower, you won't even wait for your father, can you?"

Zhang Yangguang is very much like his old father.

When Rhubarb heard it, he was called a silly dog ​​again. Naturally, he was not happy, and he didn't intend to stop. On the contrary, he had more fun!
"Don't run too far, if you get eaten by a tiger later, I don't care!"

Zhang Yangguang sighed helplessly, as if an old father couldn't control his rebellious son.

Rhubarb seemed to understand people's words, so he hurried back and rolled around in the grass, having a great time.

Zhang Yangguang smiled and didn't bother about it. He took out a few pieces of yellow paper and recited the mantra silently.

After a while, the yellow paper flashed across a piece of golden light, and finally burned to ashes, blown away by the wind, and landed on Zhang Yangguang's eyelid.

Slowly opened his eyes again, the spiritual power in front of his eyes was beating, which was also convenient for him to find herbs.

At the place where the spiritual power gathered, he casually removed the big stone, and what he saw was the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

"Where are you going?"

Zhang Yangguang smiled confidently and pulled out a Ganoderma lucidum king.

Next to Lingzhi King, there are many mature Ganoderma lucidums that have been around for decades.

Like pulling a carrot, Zhang Yangguang took one in each hand. If someone saw this scene, he would definitely be envious!
Walking two steps further, I dug out a few hundred-year-old ginseng kings from the side of the big tree, which can be said to be a fruitful harvest.

"This Canglong Mountain Range is really a good place!"

Looking at the precious medicinal materials in his pocket, he couldn't help but speak.

After working for two hours, Zhang Yangguang stood up straight and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The sun was scorching hot, and there was no shade on this large grassland. He sweated a lot, and his clothes were sticky, making him uncomfortable.

Guessing that the medicinal ingredients would be enough, Zhang Yangguang glanced at Rhubarb, who was catching butterflies not far away, and yelled loudly.

(End of this chapter)