Chapter 287 How Long Can Dabai Live?

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Chapter 287 How Long Can Dabai Live?

During the circulation of dao light, four dao incense sticks gradually took shape.

In order to refine the four pillars of Daoist incense, Tang Feng spent a full half an hour.

He didn't let out a breath until after Daoxiang took shape, and before he knew it, his forehead was sweating.

Lin Mengjia, who was sitting next to him, took out a tissue and helped him wipe off the sweat on his forehead.

Looking at the little woman beside him, Tang Feng turned his head and smiled.

"It's noon, it's boring to sit here and watch me make these things, you might as well go to sleep for a while."

"It's boring, I think it's very interesting to make these things." Lin Mengjia said softly, looking at the four pillars of weird Taoist incense.

"Are these things prepared for the apprentice ceremony the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, accepting apprentices is the inheritance of Taoism, and there is no room for sloppyness in this apprenticeship ceremony, and we can't buy these things here, so I have to do it myself." Tang Feng said helplessly. .

Seeing these intricately crafted and exquisitely styled objects, Lin Mengjia nodded silently.

In her heart, she also became more and more curious about what kind of place her man learned this skill.

It's just a teacher apprentice ceremony, and the things used are so complicated and delicate.

I'm afraid, even those martial arts sects accepting disciples don't pay so much attention to it.

After finishing everything, Tang Feng got up, walked to the window, and looked outside.

In the yard, Dabai lay lazily in the flower bed, looking very comfortable.

And the place where Dabai was lying on his stomach was exactly where Tang Feng placed the core Dao Talisman of the Spirit Gathering Formation, and there, the density of spiritual energy was also the greatest.

Dabai was almost psychic, and could feel the existence of spiritual energy, so he naturally knew that the flower bed was the place where the spiritual energy was most concentrated.

As for the reason why this guy occupies that land, it is obviously stealing spiritual energy.

Lin Mengjia also came over and smiled when she saw Dabai lying in the flower bed.

"For the past two days, Dabai seems to be lying in that flower bed every day. Is there any treasure hidden in that flower bed?" Lin Mengjia asked with a smile seeing Dabai lying there full of comfort.

"Dabai is almost psychic, and is most sensitive to spiritual things. Since it stays in the flower bed all day, there are naturally spiritual things hidden in the flower bed." Tang Feng said with a smile.

Lin Mengjia was just joking, but she didn't expect that there was actually a treasure hidden in the flower bed.

Moreover, it was also the first time she heard Tang Feng really talk about Dabai.

Almost psychic?

What does this mean!

"Husband, what is the psychic?" She couldn't help asking curiously.

"Flying birds and beasts absorb the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, and over time, they will open up their spiritual wisdom. This is psychic communication." Tang Feng became a teacher again, and began to teach Lin Mengjia about the world of monks.

"And the birds and beasts will have a longer lifespan after being psychic. If one day, they can experience the thunder disaster, they will be able to become demon spirits."

Having said that, Tang Feng paused for a moment.

Standing there, Lin Mengjia was so shocked that it couldn't be more shocked. That small mouth was so big that it could almost stuff an egg into it.

As a person of the new era, she has learned scientific knowledge since she was a child. She has never believed that there are ghosts and gods in this world, let alone that there are really monsters in this world.

"If Dabai has a psychic, how long can he live?" Resisting the shock in his heart, Lin Mengjia looked at Tang Feng and asked.

"The lifespan of a dog is shorter than that of other creatures. If Dabai becomes psychic, he can live for at least a hundred years." Tang Feng thought for a while, then calculated.

After all, he never raised a dog when he was in the sea of ​​stars. He didn't know exactly how long the dog-like creature could live after being psychic, so he said a number conservatively.

But even the number he said conservatively still surprised Lin Mengjia.

The lifespan of a dog is only more than ten years, and even the longest-lived dog is only about twenty years. But now, Tang Feng said that Dabai can live for a hundred years.

Then, she thought of another question.

How old is this smart, somewhat monstrous big dog?

"How old is Dabai?"

"I found it in the depths of Daqing Mountain. I don't know exactly how many years it has lived. However, based on the life breath in its body, it should be forty or fifty years old." Tang Feng Open your mouth and say.

This time, Lin Mengjia's reaction was not as big as before. She stood there, looking at Dabai in the flower pond, and was silent for a long time.

"Don't look at its age, its current IQ is equivalent to a five or six-year-old child, you just treat it like a child." Tang Feng looked at Dabai outside again, and said with a smile.

Only then did Lin Mengjia understand why this big dog was so smart.

Just because this dog is no longer just a dog, it is a creature capable of simple thinking like a human being.

In the lounge, after chatting about Dabai for a while, Tang Feng left the lounge and went to the kitchen.

Every day at this time, he would make soup for his mother-in-law.

The medicinal materials are all ready-made, and there is mountain spring water.

Put the casserole on the gas stove, put all the medicinal materials in it, then add mountain spring water, turn on the simmer, and start tormenting.

Soon, the faint medicinal fragrance spread in the kitchen.

The old butler had already squatted outside the kitchen, waiting for Tang Feng to boil the soup and deliver it to the LaCrosse Hotel.

After tidying up the room upstairs, Lin Mengjia came downstairs and saw the old housekeeper guarding the kitchen door, and Tang Feng who was busy in the kitchen. He couldn't help thinking of the whispers that his girl had whispered to him yesterday.

I remembered that the old butler brought the soup out the day before yesterday, when I asked him, he only said that he was delivering the soup to the Zheng family.

And yesterday, my daughter also saw the old housekeeper taking things out, when asked about it, the old housekeeper refused to say that it was soup, or Zhou Wan smelled the soup with her nose.

And today, it is the same.

She knew the old housekeeper best, the old housekeeper who took care of her mother's growth, was relatively indifferent to outsiders and foreign affairs, and only cared about the family members.

Besides, with so many people in the family, since Tang Feng was delivering soup and medicine to the Zheng family, why didn't Zhang Peng go, but let the old housekeeper go in person.

Thinking of this, she became more suspicious in her heart.

Her intuition told her that there was definitely something wrong with it.

However, she did not inquire immediately, but waited until Tang Feng cooked the soup, packed it himself, and handed it to the old housekeeper before she walked over.