Chapter 52: Who Is It Sold To?

"Three thousand years of mana?" Linglong almost fell off the cash register.

At the same time, all the eyes of everyone in the supermarket looked towards the door behind them, only to see a little Shota wearing a red half-sleeve at the gate sliding in on a pair of roller skates.

Han Lin couldn't believe his ears, just now it was this little Zhengtai in roller skates who shouted three thousand years of mana.

"It's... Who is this kid? Han Lin asked with his eyes wide open in shock.

Meng Ci shook her head and whispered, "I don't know... An immortal who can shout out three thousand years of mana is definitely not ordinary! ”

Xiao Zhengtai came to the middle of the immortals on roller skates, hugged his shoulders and looked at Linglong on the cash register, and said confidently: "What? I gave out 3,000 years of mana, and you're not ready to sell me the peach? ”

Linglong came back to his senses and looked at this little Zhengtai, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and at this time, the barefoot immortal sitting next to him said with a smile: "The third prince really wants to buy this peach with three thousand years of mana?" ”

Xiao Zhengtai pinched his waist and laughed, and suddenly his whole body was shocked, and two more heads protruded from both sides of his head, which made Han Lin startled.

"Hmph, are you still worried that my Nezha won't be able to do it without three thousand years of mana? Lei Gongdian Mother only used five hundred years of mana by herself, while I have three heads, six arms, and three bodies, and each heavy body uses a thousand years of mana is more than enough! ”

Han Lin suddenly realized that this little Zhengtai who was skating on roller skates turned out to be the famous Nezha.

Legend has it that Nezha's three heads and six arms can see the six roads, and he can also hold eight kinds of weapons, with one strong enemy in all directions, and the six eyes can also become gods, looking up at the nine heavens, and looking down at the eighteen layers of hell, so that the upper can prevent the magic weapon from hurting people, and the lower can prevent the hidden sneak attack of the flow of the earth's practice.

It can be seen that Nezha's mana is strong and his cultivation is profound, and three thousand years of mana is nothing to Nezha, who has three heads and six arms.

But the immortals present were all deflated, seeing that the peach and the spirit box were about to be taken down by Nezha, at this time, Zhang Guolao, one of the eight immortals, stroked his beard and stood up with a smile.

"This purple-veined fine-core peach and spirit gathering box are indeed rare spiritual treasures between heaven and earth, but in the opinion of Elder Guo, if each of our eight immortals uses five hundred years of mana, then the third prince has three thousand years of mana... It's still not enough to see! ”

When Nezha heard this, he hurriedly said: "Why are you old man doing it against me!" Even if you Eight Immortals used 4,000 years of mana to buy the Peach and the Spirit Gathering Box as you said, how would you divide it? ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding immortals also looked at the eight immortals, Han Zhongli seemed to understand Zhang Guolao's intentions, he shook his fan and patted his belly and smiled: "Oops... This purple-veined fine-core peach is indeed a good thing, it is enough for our eight immortals to taste a mouthful of immortal energy, our eight immortals are very united."

As soon as these words came out, the eight immortals nodded one after another, and Lu Dongbin saw that everyone was working together so together, so he raised his hand with a smile and said, "Our eight immortals have four thousand years of mana!" ”

"Wow!"

All the immortals present couldn't sit still, none of the eight immortals had five hundred years of mana, which was indeed not much, but there were many people with great strength, and four thousand years of mana was an astronomical number!

I think that Lan Caihe, one of the eight immortals, relied on Sun Wukong's mana for five hundred years to become an immortal, and now it is four thousand years of mana! What is this concept?

Han Lin trembled and calculated with his fingers, and muttered in a low voice: "A hundred years of mana for 1 point, a thousand years of mana for 10 points, four thousand years is 40 points... 10 points can be exchanged for employee cards, these four thousand years of mana are enough to exchange for four employee cards, and the landlord can be blown up! ”

Meng Ci and Linglong were already stupid at this time, four thousand years of mana was a dayless cultivation for them, but in the eyes of the immortals, they took it out lightly, it can be seen that the cultivation of the immortals and them is really heaven and earth.

"It seems that these nine-thousand-year-old peach still has this spirit box, and the eight immortals in the cave are bound to get it, but the little fairy has something unknown" The weaver girl put down the needle and thread in her hand and looked at Han Lin with a smile.

"Since this purple-veined peach belongs to Han Gongzi, why doesn't Han Gongzi keep this peach and the spirit gathering box for himself?"

The Weaver Girl's words immediately aroused the curiosity of the other immortals, yes, why didn't Han Lin not be tempted by this nine-thousand-year-old peach and spirit box?

Seeing the immortals all looking at him, Han Lin was speechless, he just wanted to say that he didn't need it, but suddenly remembered something in his heart.

At this time, He Xiangu among the Eight Immortals also said with a smile: "It is said that mortals have countless love calamities, but Han Gongzi seems to be careless, and it is rare to be unmoved in the face of this thousand-year-old spirit treasure."

He Xiangu's words suddenly made Han Lin ponder, at that time, he only got this peach in order to make it difficult for Sun Wukong, he really didn't think much about it, at that time, he just felt that this peach ate Nengshou and Tianqi, and it could lift the sun and soar for immortal cultivators, but these Han Lin were really not interested.

It's just that when he heard the concern mentioned by He Xiangu and the Weaver Girl, Han Lin was really touched at that moment.

Meng Ci and Linglong came to the immortals together, raised the spirit gathering box with a smile, and said to the eight immortals: "The eight immortals bid for four thousand years of mana, I don't know if the immortals have a higher bid than the eight immortals?" ”

At this time, all the immortals shook their heads, and Nezha sat on the chair coaxing and pouted, looking unwilling.

Seeing this, Meng Ci smiled and said to the Eight Immortals: "Okay, since none of the immortals have more than four thousand years of mana, then this peach..."

"Wait!" Han Lin suddenly interrupted Meng Ci's words, came to Meng Ci's side, and looked at the immortals present.

A smile suddenly appeared on Han Lin's face, and he took a deep breath, as if he had made an important decision.

"I won't sell this peach"

"What? You're crazy, aren't you? Linglong pushed Han Lin in disbelief, thinking he was joking.

The immortals present also looked at Han Lin in surprise, and Nezha saw that Han Lin was going to stop selling peaches, and he also clapped and laughed with schadenfreude.

Meng Ci walked over and whispered, "Xiaolin, didn't you dream of redeeming your employee card?" Now this opportunity can not only redeem an employee card, but also get 30 points for nothing! The most important thing is that these 4,000 years of mana are worth the sales of our supermarket in a year! You have to think about it! ”

Han Lin nodded at Mengci with a relieved face: "Sister Mengci, I didn't think about it at the beginning, so I said that I was useless to this peach, but just now, I was ordered by Sister Weaver and Sister Fairy Gu, and I suddenly woke up, and I also know who this peach is going to give to."

When Nezha heard this, he immediately became interested and said, "Huh? You want to give it away? Tell me who you want to give it to? Which one of us is here? ”

"yes, yes, who are we?" Tie Guan Li also came to ask with interest.

Han Lin raised his head and looked at the immortals, and said calmly: "I decided to leave this peach to my parents, because in my heart, only my father and my mother are eligible to enjoy this peach."

As soon as these words came out, all the immortals fell silent, and what Meng Ci and Linglong wanted to say, as soon as they heard Han Lin say this, they all looked at Han Lin quietly.

"Actually, you shouldn't talk about any children's love in front of the immortals, Han Lin knows that the immortals can be ranked in the immortal class and have already seen through the red dust, and they don't have any worries, but I am a mortal, and the only concern in my heart is my parents."

"My father has been mining in the mine for a long time, very, very hard, my mother is a nanny for others, usually called by others to drink, my parents have suffered a lot in their lives, the only hope is that I can make a living, fight for them, but unfortunately I don't fight, so far I have achieved nothing"

Speaking of this, Han Lin smiled self-deprecatingly, and then he raised his head and looked at Meng Ci and Linglong and continued: "Maybe it was the providence of heaven that made me come to this immortal supermarket, and I was fortunate enough to know the legendary immortals, which is the blessing that Han Lin has cultivated in several lifetimes."

"This legendary peach, in the eyes of our mortals only exists in myths and legends, but I didn't expect me to have it, although I don't have any ambition to cultivate immortals, but I have a mortal heart - I want to fulfill the responsibility of a son, I hope you immortals don't be surprised, this peach I have decided to give my parents to enjoy, offended!"

After speaking, Han Lin bowed deeply to the immortals, after all, today's great formation called several great gods in the sky to the supermarket, and as a result, they also released their pigeons, Han Lin really couldn't help it.

But as soon as he imagined the scene of his parents holding peaches and eating them, Han Lin felt happy in his heart, even if he offended the immortals?

"Filial piety comes first, Han Gongzi is not wrong to do this, the kindness of his parents cannot be reciprocated, this peach Han Gongzi will take it well, and our eight immortals will no longer be embarrassed" Lu Dongbin said with a smile and a wave of his hand.

Several other immortals also cast approving glances, and Nezha, who was originally coaxing, listened to what Han Lin said, was silent for a long time, and finally raised his head with a look of relief.

Meng Ci and Linglong didn't know what to say, maybe it was Han Lin's words that moved them.

"Han Gongzi, then we will say goodbye first, and we will come to the supermarket again in our spare time" Lu Dongbin finished speaking and walked out of the supermarket with the Eight Immortals.

Next, Nezha, Claireye, Shunfeng Ear and Lei Gongdian Mu also left one after another, and Weaver Girl, Zhong Kui, God of Wealth and Barefoot Daxian simply exchanged a few words with Han Lin, and they all walked out of the supermarket, and Han Lin and the three of them were left in the supermarket.

"Sister Mengci, Sister Linglong, I'm sorry, it's all because I didn't figure it out to make you embarrassed, I don't know if releasing these fairy pigeons today will have an impact on our future business?"

Mengci and Linglong glanced at each other and smiled together: "We don't blame you"

Linglong walked over and patted Han Lin's shoulder with a look of approval: "I didn't expect you to be a big filial son, your parents have such a good son as you, this life is enough"

Han Lin shook his head ashamedly, he felt that he was still far from the word "filial son".

"Okay, anyway, you can put away this peach and the spirit box, if your uncle and aunt know that this is a peach, they will be very happy" Meng Ci finished speaking and handed the spirit box to Han Lin.

Han Lin glanced at Meng Ci gratefully, carefully took the spirit box, he deliberately looked at the tempting peach, and then reached out and gently picked up the peach and looked at it.

"This peach is a little warm to the touch! It's amazing! Han Lin secretly admired the magic of the peach, not only was it soft and hard to the touch, but the peach itself was actually warm.

Just as Han Lin was about to put the peach back in the spirit box, he suddenly found that there was a note hidden in the box.

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