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0111, The Legend of the White Snake (2) (aka: Xiuwei Dan? Experience Dan?)

"That Chun Yangzi, every once in a while, he will go down to the earth to play. Moreover, he actually has other purposes for his down to the earth to play in the world. He wants to find out if there is any immortality, and then save it.

"You may be curious about what is the fate of immortality... To put it simply, those gods in the heavenly world, who think there are those gods in the heavenly world in the previous few lives, fairies or star officials who were reincarnated as mortals. However, they have not yet fulfilled their merits and need to go through some experience."

"If this person had been ordinary people for several lifetimes, even if the gods saw you, they would not be interested in you, and would not pay attention to you. Because, in their eyes, you are just an ant or a plant, and to them, you are not worth mentioning at all.

"Okay, let's get back to the point. On March 3, a certain year, Chunyangzi came to the West Lake in Lin'an City. He saw the willow branches beside the West Lake, and the peach blossoms were bright red, and there were people coming to visit everywhere. He turned into an old man with white hair and white beard. In order to join in the fun, he carried a load and sold dumplings by the West Lake.

"It is said that Chun Yangzi put a golden elixir in one of the dumplings. Eating it can not only increase qi, blood and magic power, but also increase cultivation."

The old storyteller picked up the teacup and started drinking it.

"Ah, it can actually increase my cultivation level. I really want to eat that kind of dumpling?" Nannan swallowed, sighed enviously, and then silently took out a candied haw and took a bite.

Qingying asked curiously: "Did the dumpling be eaten by White Sir?"

Pure Yoko...

The Eight Immortals on the Cave...

Could it be the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea?

By the way, I also have a purple necklace equipment. Although it is written by Zhongli Quan, that Zhongli Quan seems to be Han Zhongli in the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea...

I don’t know what kind of cultivation they have, and there is actually a golden elixir that increases their cultivation...

Increase your cultivation... For yourself, is it a golden elixir that increases your experience?

Experience Pill?

Alas, I really want to upgrade quickly and then see if there is such a golden elixir in the refining medicine.

But... I need too much experience to upgrade to a level now. I simply fight monsters and upgrade, and I don’t know how many monsters I need to fight. Alas... I’m tiring to think about it...

"By the way, Chunyangzi rested his burden under a big willow tree next to the broken bridge. I don't know whether the big willow tree is still there or not.

"When Chun Yangzi saw the dumplings placed in the wok, the wok was the kitchen utensils now called the big pot. The dumplings floated up, and he shouted at the top of his throat, "Eat the dumplings, eat the dumplings! Buy three big dumplings for one copper plate, and buy one three copper plates for one! There is only one small dumpling!'

"Haha, you heard it right, because those people laughed when they heard Chunyangzi's hawking. Some even said, "Old man, you're wrong! Change the price of big dumplings and small dumplings!"

"But Chun Yangzi ignored it and continued to shout, "Buy three big dumplings with one copper plate, and buy one small dumplings with three copper plates! There is only one small dumpling!"

Before the old storyteller could continue to say, Nannan asked curiously: "Is it because Chunyangzi put the golden elixir in that small dumpling? Just to try to see if anyone has made three copper plates?"

Qingying nodded and echoed: "Yes, it must be the case. Humans like to be greedy for small gains. If you can buy three big dumplings with one copper plate, no one will spend three copper plates to buy one small dumpling!"

"Who bought the only small dumpling? Could it be that it was bought by White Lady?" Yaya asked curiously, then shook her head immediately, and said again, "No, No, White Lady should still be sleeping under the West Lake at that time."

Su Xiaoxiao pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Maybe White Lady has been practicing under the West Lake for 500 years and has been to the world to visit again."

The four women chattered and discussed, Ye Hua did not interrupt, and Pu Songling did not speak.

"Hehe, at that time, some people said, "I just went to buy that little dumpling." Then they rushed to Chunyangzi's dumplings.

"Those people, you pay one, and they only buy Chunyangzi's big dumplings to eat. In a short while, all the dumplings in the big pot were sold out.

"At this moment, an old man in his fifties came, holding a little boy in his arms, and also squeezed to Chunyangzi's burden. When the little boy saw that everyone else was eating dumplings, he also clamored to eat it.

"But, all the big dumplings were sold out, so the old man had to take out three copper plates and buy the only small dumpling from Chunyangzi."

Nannan was curious and before the elderly storyteller could continue to say it, she asked in surprise: "Ah? Did the little boy eat that little dumpling?"

Qingying thought for a while and asked in confusion: "Who is that little boy? Could it be that Xu Xuan's reincarnation?"

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head and said curiously: "It shouldn't be possible. That little dumpling shouldn't be eaten by that little boy... As for whether he was Xu Xuan's reincarnation, I don't know."

"Did that Xiaoya bought the small dumplings and didn't eat them? Instead, he gave them to the White Lady?" Yaya suddenly had a big idea and asked with a smile.

"What are you giving it to the white snake? Can that little boy know the white snake?" Ye Hua muttered speechlessly, then looked at Nannan silently, and said, "You, can you listen to the story well? Why do you keep interrupting? Really..."

"The old man said he was tired, wait for him to drink some tea." Nannan pouted, made a quibble, and then imitated Ye Hua's last speechless and helpless tone, "It's really..."

"Haha, this little kid is cute."

The old storyteller smiled, then picked up the teacup and took a sip, then continued:

"That Chunyangzi, I first looked at the little boy, and then took over the old man's three copper coins.

"Then, he scooped a bowl of boiling water and put it in the bowl, then scooped the small dumplings into the bowl, then squatted in front of Xiao Yi with the bowl, first smiled at the little boy, and then blew a breath into the bowl with his mouth. Suddenly, the small dumplings rolled along the edge of the bowl, huddled up.

"When Xiao Yi saw the little dumplings rolling around, he was so happy that he picked up the spoon and scooped up the little dumplings when he was about to eat them, the little dumplings seemed to be alive, and suddenly got into Xiao Yi'er's mouth and immediately rolled into Xiao Yi'er's stomach.
Chapter completed!
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