As Jiang Ying expected, the dumplings were really selling very well. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, there were not many customers at Granny Jiang's small breakfast stall, and most of the people who came to eat were old customers who had eaten here for many years. Since the dumplings began to be sold, the old regular customers have spread ten, ten to hundred, and the small stall has become popular.

Jiang Ying originally thought that a bowl of dumplings would be able to make a small profit if it was sold for fifteen wen, but she didn't expect more and more customers to come, and many people came to eat it when she mentioned twenty wen and twenty-five wen. The small stall with only two people busy couldn't supply so many people, so Jiang Ying had to put out a small sign of [Daily Limited, if you want to buy early]. The grandparents and grandchildren combined, and in three months, they actually earned more money than they used to make in a year.

After selling for so long, there are other people who have set up similar stalls. But after all, without Jiang Ying's tips for adjusting the stuffing and noodles, the taste is still so bad. After all, everyone's mouth is counted, and although more and more people are learning to make dumplings, the sales volume of early stalls has not been affected much.

"Grandma, do you think there are a lot of people in the city lately?" This day was also sold out early, Jiang Ying asked while helping to clean up the stall.

"Of course there are many, Ying girl doesn't know?" Granny Jiang glanced at her a little strangely, "In another month, the 'Shadow Immortal Gate' will select apprentices every three years, and in the past, they were selected every year in our Luling City. It's almost time, and the school-age children in the surrounding villages must be sent to prepare to participate in the selection of apprentices, and if they are favored by the immortals, they will be brought back to the immortal gate to cultivate immortals. ”

"Xianmen? Immortals? Jiang Yingqi said, unable to suppress the excitement on his face, "Is there really an immortal?" ”

"What kind of immortal, it's just a cultivator who has achieved a little in cultivation." Fuyao said lazily. Since living in Granny Jiang's house, he has rarely spoken, and this is the first time he has taken the initiative to talk.

"Go and go, that's pretty good, right?" Jiang Ying scolded in a low voice, and turned her head to ask Granny Jiang. "What kind of apprentices do the immortals accept?"

"Ying girl also wants to participate?" Granny Jiang looked at her with a smile, "It's okay to participate, if you can enter the Immortal Gate to practice, it will be a great thing." I remember the last time the immortals took in apprentices, they said that as long as they were under the age of fifteen. ”

"They're demanding, too. The last time the immortals came to collect apprentices, they only took two children, and one of them came from outside the city. Granny Jiang said while stacking the utensils on the car, "It's rare to want to be an apprentice of an immortal." By the way, Ying girl, are you in your teens this year? ”

How do I know I'm teens this year? Jiang Ying was a little embarrassed. "I'm fifteen this year." Looking fifteen or sixteen years old, it is better to be fifteen.

"That's good. When the immortals come, you can try it too. Granny Jiang picked up the cart and called her. Pack up and go home. ”

"Okay." Jiang Ying took the cart in Granny Jiang's hand a few steps quickly and pushed it home.

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"I don't know if I can choose my ......" Sitting in his small room, Jiang Ying asked while sewing and mending clothes, "Fuyao, can I go to cultivate immortals?" ”

"You really want to cultivate immortals?" Fuyao asked. "Everything can be cultivated, the difference is just the speed of speed. Human beings are the primates of all things, with spiritual roots, and their cultivation speed is much faster than that of demons, but demons have a much longer life than humans, even if they are not talented enough, as long as they can endure thousands of years of loneliness, they can generally do something. And human beings with mixed spiritual roots, even if they work hard to cultivate for the rest of their lives, it will be difficult for them to make progress. ”

"What about me, what about me." Jiang Ying asked, "Is my spiritual root good?" ”

"Why do you want to cultivate immortals like this?" Fuyao still didn't answer her question. "Once you step into the path of cultivation, in addition to enduring a long period of loneliness, you will encounter all kinds of dangers. Even if the entry is smooth, there are still many thunderstorms, and there is no one who can prove that the Great Dao Soars will not survive. I see that you have been getting along well with the old man recently, and you are having a very good time. Isn't it good to have such a smooth and comfortable day? If it's just like the whim that took me out of the demon world, let's stop there. ”

"Why do you think I'm on a whim? Why do you think I'm on a whim? Jiang Ying pulled the bracelet down from her arm and lifted it in front of her, and there was already anger in her voice, "Just because you think I don't want those treasures to ask you on a whim?" ”

"I don't want treasures because money can be earned in many ways; I live here because I have to have a place to stay before I can plan for the rest of my life. If I really don't have that talent to cultivate, then I admit it, and there is no way to be an ordinary person and finish this life, but if I have this condition, why don't I fight hard? Yes, you're right, even if you go to cultivate, there will be no one who can attain the Great Dao, but at least you can live for a long time, right? ”

"Only by living can there be hope, only by having the opportunity to become stronger, and only the strong can live the life they want to live."

"It's okay now, as you say, but it's just living. I don't want to live like this. She stared at the wooden bracelet in front of her, "Do you understand?" ”

There was a long silence.

Jiang Ying was suddenly deflated, why did she say this. For a demon like Fuyao, who has lived for tens of millions of years, how can an ordinary ordinary person say such a thing as an idiot talking about a dream? She put Fuyao aside with a bit of anger and didn't put it on her hand again.

"If that Shadow Sect's technique is suitable for the cultivation of the Wood Spirit Root's physique, you can give it a try." Fuyao's voice hesitated a little, and suddenly a sentence came out that was unrelated. "A mortal is a mere mayfly in his life, and I have never realized it."

…… Are the old monsters who have lived for a long time so subtle in their words? Obviously, the six words 'can cultivate, I'm sorry', I have to turn around and twist to my grandmother's house. Jiang Ying rolled her eyes, snorted softly, picked up the wooden bracelet and put it back on her left arm.

Still, Fuyao's affirmation made her feel very excited. If she can cultivate, maybe, probably, maybe have a little chance to return to her original world, right?

Only if you can live can there be hope, and if you have hope, you will have the motivation to work hard for it. Jiang Ying has never been so eager to hope that a certain time will come soon, and her heart, which was already content with the status quo, has become hot again.

What she didn't see was a faint glimmer of light from the wooden bracelet on her left arm.