My wife is a supplier of materials for cultivating immortals

Chapter 141 The Body of Fire Spirit
After determining the quantity of materials, Yan Huang also asked Ye Ziqi to purchase a little more than the reserved quantity, in case something unexpected happened during the alchemy process and some extra materials were needed.The next thing they have to do is to live as usual, and then wait for the ordered materials to arrive and start alchemy.

The good news is that now Dong Le is gradually getting used to eating with them, although he will still escape back to his room as quickly as possible after eating.

"Honey, what are you thinking?" Ye Ziqi, who was cleaning up the dishes, called out to Yan Huang.

And Yan Huang was staring at Dong Lefei's slipping back at this moment and fell into deep thought. Following Ye Ziqi's call, he came back to his senses and explained: "No, I was thinking, Dong Le should be a cultivator. Bar?"

"Affirmative." Su Wanqing replied, "they need to use their own spiritual energy to make alchemy just like us. Half-baked people like me can also control spirits, but alchemy can't be half-baked, they must have the real fire of samadhi .”

"Hey, Wanqing, do you think there is any relationship between a person's character and spirituality?" Yan Huang asked curiously.

"Why do you say that?" Ye Ziqi asked puzzled.

"Because, look, your little cutie belongs to the water genus, right? You are very gentle." Yan Huang pinched her nose and said, "Wanqing is from the earth genus, so her character is more stable and honest. You can bully her with a catchphrase."

"I, I wasn't bullied by the rhetoric!" Su Wanqing blushed and retorted, Ye Ziqi thought for a while and said, "Well, it makes sense."

"There are some theories about character and spirituality, but there is no solid basis." Su Wanqing muttered softly.

"That's why I think it's very strange." Yan Huang frowned, "Look, isn't Ah Le the body of the fire spirit? Generally speaking, shouldn't the fire spirit belong to the kind...very enthusiastic and hot-tempered type Is it? But he... is so cold."

"Oh, that's enough, brother Yan Huang." Su Wanqing frowned and pinched his face, "You don't know him well."

"Well... what you said makes sense." Yan Huang shrugged and said, "At least he is willing to come down to have dinner with us now. I think he must be the same as Taoist Xuanyue, but he is not good at dealing with people."

"I hope." Su Wanqing said, and stood up, "Okay, I'm going to Yuling to collect honey."

"Then I'm going to wash the dishes, husband." Ye Ziqi also picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and Yan Huang took advantage of the situation and touched her butt.

"Oh, I hate it..." Ye Ziqi frowned coquettishly, turned around and entered the kitchen with the bowl and chopsticks in hand.

Yan Huang, on the other hand, watered the fairy grass in the yard, and it was only a few days before the harvest of poisonous gentian.There are still three chances to harvest before the start of the discussion. If his theory is correct, there are still three growth cycles for these poisonous gentians to break through the current grade.He also needs two top-quality poisonous gentian or one top-quality poisonous gentian to complete the task.

After a round of watering, Yan Huang came under the ginseng fruit tree again.

"Hey, that's right." Yan Huang looked at the ginseng fruit on the tree and suddenly had an idea: Dong Le has been at their house for two days, and he hasn't let him taste their special products yet.In other words, their family may not have it, but there are many ginseng fruits.

And Dong Le is a cultivator, this ginseng fruit should be good for him...

"Well, it's so decided." Yan Huang nodded, picked a ginseng fruit from the tree, and then ran upstairs with great interest, ready to knock on Dong Le's door, but he didn't expect Dong Le's The door was not locked, and opened when knocked.

After the door was opened, it was dark inside, and all the curtains in broad daylight were closed, only the light of the computer screen was still flickering.Sitting in front of the computer, Dong Le cried like a pear blossom with rain...

"Hey!?" Yan Huang was shocked and froze on the spot.Dong Le didn't expect Yan Huang to come in suddenly, and stared at him in shock. The tears and snot on his face were still mixed together, and the two of them remained speechless.

It wasn't until Yan Huang turned his head to look at the animation shown on Dong Le's screen that he finally understood, and sighed: "Ah, it turned out to be "Unheard of Flower Names"... It's no wonder, I also saw it when I watched it. I couldn't help crying so hard."

"You, you..." Dong Le came back to his senses at this moment, wiped the snot and tears from his face, and said angrily: "Why did you come in without knocking on the door!? Didn't I say that you must Knock on the door!?"

"I did knock, but you didn't lock the door, so it opened as soon as I knocked." Yan Huang said with a smile.

"Damn it!" Dong Le became furious, and tore some tissues from the side to wipe away the snot and tears on his face, and said angrily, "Don't tell anyone what you saw today, do you understand!?"

"Why? It's not a big deal." Yan Huang asked puzzled.

"Tsk, people around you will find it disgusting, right? I'm almost 30 years old, and I still cry while watching anime..." Dong Le blushed and muttered, Yan Huang thought for a while and replied: "Isn't this normal? This shows that you are an emotional person, and you have a strong sense of substitution. I can still be moved to tears when I watch sports, what's the big deal?"

"That was blood boiling to the point of tears, I understand." Dong Le folded his arms and nodded.

"Yeah, there's also Doraemon, and sometimes I'm very moved when I watch it." Yan Huang sighed and said, "Everyone won't find it strange, you don't need to care about such trivial things. Wanqing , Ziqi, they don't mind these things."

"Don't say it, do you hear me? Otherwise, I'll move out today!" Dong Le frowned, then glared at Yan Huang and asked, "So why are you here at this time?"

"Oh, I almost forgot." Yan Huang came back to his senses, and passed the ginseng fruit in his hand, "Here, our specialty."

"Ginseng fruit?" Dong Le asked suspiciously, "I've seen it before, but...is it okay? This should be an important commodity, right? Your family's ice cream and royal honey come from it. "

"It's okay, there are plenty of them." Yan Huang said disapprovingly, "Our family has nothing but ginseng fruit."

"Why don't you sell it?" Dong Le asked puzzled, Yan Huang sighed: "The rules of the bank... You have been in this business for a long time, so you should know it? Otherwise, our family wouldn't have to work so hard. That's it, selling ginseng fruit is over."

"Ah..." Dong Le suddenly realized, shook his head and said, "There is nothing we can do, that is a force we cannot afford to offend."

I can't afford it for the time being.Yan Huang thought to himself, then handed over the ginseng fruit: "Here, let's eat."

Dong Le thought for a while, and still took it: "Then I will not be polite."

Yan Huang is a little proud at the moment: Dong Le is a fire spirit after all. Although he looks cold on the surface, he is also such a passionate person in his heart, which is why he was moved by the plots in the anime.Knowing this, Yan Huang was relieved a lot.

(End of this chapter)