They stood up one after another. Although some vendors were reluctant to leave, they still left in a hurry, while others refused to leave.
With so many people staring directly at the little Lolita, Yan Shaoxuanshao always thought that when the Little Lolita took them to the street, she meant to let them stay in the lotus terrace, and she flew across the square to the street.
Who would have thought that little Loli didn't take an ordinary path, so when the white light dazzled in front of her eyes, Xuan Shaoyan and the little creatures didn't react yet.
The little creatures were born with spiritual bodies, and even though their eyes were covered with flowers when the little fairy took them away, when the little fairy stopped, they quickly adapted and lay on the edge of the lotus platform one by one, looking at it curiously with their big eyes open.
Xuan Shaoyan and Shao Yan's eyes were dazzled. When the dazzling white light stopped, they were still in the clouds. It was not until they heard the cries and noises that they came back from their daze.
The two young men took a closer look and saw a large truck in front of them that looked like a modern food truck, with small pots containing fried shellfish placed on it.
On one side of the stall was a large stove and a stone pot. Standing beside the pot was an elderly monk wearing a gray robe. His face was similar to that of an old man in his seventies or eighties on earth.
There was more than half of the golden shells in the pot. The old monk was holding a wooden shovel and looked at the front of the stall with an excited expression.
Yan Shaoxuan's blessing comes to the soul. It seems that the elderly monk may have recognized the little Lolita!
The two of them silently jumped up, jumped out of the lotus platform and landed on the ground, standing on the left and right sides of the little Lolita Zuo. Of course, they were half a step behind.
The figures in front of him flashed, and the eyes of the elderly consecrating monk also moved, and then they were fixed on the little fairy in a blue skirt and purple cloak. As if waking up from a dream, his hands were shaking with excitement: "You... you..."
There was a name in his mind that he wanted to call out, but he was so excited that he couldn't call it out.
From the expression of the old monk, it was known that he recognized her. Le Yun did not intend to hide it, and smiled brightly: "It's me."
The simple word "It's me" seemed to be pointed at by the spring breeze. The little monk Guang shook his hands in excitement, and the big wooden spatula dropped from his hand. He hit the pot first and then dropped it to the ground with a "pop".
The old monk also screamed "Ah", knelt down, and yelled with all his strength, "Greetings to the guardian of the sacred tree! I wish the guardian of the sacred tree peace! The sacred tree will always be prosperous, and the fairy will be healthy!"
The cultivation level of the monks in the consecration stage is not high, but if they try their best, their voices can cover hundreds of miles without any problem.
There were houses on both sides of the street, which blocked the propagation of sound, but his trembling voice still spread thirty to forty miles away.
The monk's high-pitched scream made nearby shopkeepers and passers-by unable to help but look around. When they heard the vibrating roar, all the sounds on the street stopped.
The whole street fell silent for an instant.
Shopkeepers in the shops on both sides of the street were stunned at first, then rushed out of their stores and onto the street.
The vendors nearby, who were sitting on the ground, got up and ran to the source of the sound, or stretched their heads and looked around, looking for that noble person.
The vendors around the stall of the consecrated monk looked around, and when they saw a petite figure standing in front of a fried clam stall, they felt blessed and flocked to the stall.
The crowd of people rushed to the back of the kneeling monk, glanced at the fairy, and fell down one by one. They shouted with all their strength as if they wanted to tear out their throats.
The roars of the guardians worshiping the sacred tree became louder and louder each time.
Vendors in the distance and walkers on the street moved upon hearing the sound, and there were urgent inquiries from further away - "Where is the guardian of the sacred tree? Where..."
Young Master Yan and Young Master Xuan were so frightened by the sound that his scalp exploded and his hair stood on end.
The monks in the city square also heard the noise coming from the streets hundreds of miles away, and many monks flew away.
In just a few breaths, a large number of people knelt down on the street, and Le Yun had nothing to do: "There is no need to kneel down, just get up."
"Fairy is merciful!" The kneeling beings excitedly raised their heads to look at the sacred face of the guardian of the sacred tree, their faces still unable to contain their excitement.
A group of residents still refused to get up, so Le Yun had no choice but to urge: "This fairy is taking a group of little creatures to the street to buy snacks. Everyone, get up and do whatever you need to do. Don't miss your work."
"We...understand." The kneeling beings, Yan Shao and Xuan Shao, were all flustered for her. If it were them, they would have fled in a matter of seconds.
Le Yun, who gathered the firepower of all living beings' eyes, was extremely calm and urged the elderly consecrating monk: "Brother, if you don't work, the golden shells in the pot will be burnt."
"Ah." The consecrating monk was reminded and quickly looked for the wooden shovel. He found that it had fallen to the ground. He quickly picked it up and took back the storage bag. He took out a clean wooden shovel and hurriedly turned over the clams in the pot.
When he stir-fried the clams, he didn't use any sand, only some rhizomes of the spiritual plant.
Fortunately, the golden shells haven't been cooked yet, so they didn't burn after a while.
The consecrating monk stirred the clams in the pot for several rounds, threw down the wooden shovel in a hurry, and ran to the case with a shy look on his face: "It's all because the villain is so excited and neglects you, Fairy, what kind of fried clams do you want to try, Fairy?"
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"It doesn't matter." Le Yun smiled: "More than two hundred years ago, I bought your fried clams. The fried clams you made were delicious. I bought all the fried clams you had in your hand.
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Being praised by the fairy for his good craftsmanship, the consecrating monk was so excited that he was at a loss for words: "Being... liked by the fairy is... a small person's honor!"
He stretched out his hands that were a little inflexible due to excitement, took off the storage bag on his waist, took out a small storage bag, and stuffed all the small basins on the table into it.
After loading the items, he jogged for two steps, stood in front of the fairy, held the storage bag in his palms, bent down, and raised the storage container above his head: "No one respects me, little man. I only have a few kilograms of fried fruit shells, please."
Fairy taste!”
"You are free to buy and sell. You are the seller, and I am also your buyer. Just treat them with a normal attitude. There is no need to be so polite." Le Yun took the storage bag and looked at how many fried clams there were.
"The fairy's kindness has benefited all living beings in Yunlan. Her holy virtue is unparalleled. Even though I am a nobody, I have also been blessed by the fairy's kindness. It's hard to express my gratitude."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The fairy took the storage bag, and the consecrating monk moved slightly and stood aside, his heart was surging. The fairy is the guardian of the sacred tree, and he is as weak as an ant.
All sentient beings are so kind!
The Divine Tree of Immortality is the belief of all races in Yunlan, and Le Yun also knows that it is unclear, so she simply doesn't want to argue in a long way.
The storage bag used by the consecrated monks to store fried clams is a small one-foot-wide storage bag. There are thirteen types of fried clams, all of which are small. The fried clams are loaded in a large bucket.
After estimating the weight, Le Yun transferred the fried clams into a storage bag of her own, then put the spiritual stone in the storage bag and returned it to the consecrating monk.
The old monk took the storage bag and felt something was wrong. He hurriedly checked and found a pile of spiritual stones. He said anxiously: "Fairy, the fried clams are for you to taste. I don't want spiritual stones!"
"No one's resources are blown by the strong wind, and it is impossible for Bei to come to your pocket by himself. You also have to support your family and earn spiritual stones for cultivation, which is business, so how can you not accept spiritual stones.
This fairy paid the spiritual stone according to the market price of fried clams in Wanghai City, and did not pay too much. This is what you deserve.
This fairy will take the little creatures to check out other stalls and watch your pot carefully. Don’t waste a pot of golden scallops.”
After returning the storage bag, Le Yun smiled and walked forward.
Those pedestrians or vendors who were reluctant to leave, some of them hurriedly ran back to their stalls when they saw the direction the fairy was walking in.
As she walked, Le Yun divided the new fruit shells into several portions and gave each of the two handsome guys a large basin. She gave the storage bags to the little creatures and let them divide their snacks.
The little creatures were holding storage bags, each carrying a small storage bag, each holding a storage bag, looking around while frying clams.
After walking a few steps, Le Yun looked at the two old human-shaped dragons that were approaching quietly, and smiled: "Are you two fairies seeking this book?"
When he was seen, there was joy in the eyes of the old dragon. He lowered his head and saluted with a respectful tone: "I heard a noise in this corner before, so I came over to take a look. I never thought it was a fairy coming. It's convenient for us to stay here to guide the fairy.
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"This fairy will take the little creatures out for a walk to appreciate the prosperity of Wanghai City, and I will spare the troubles of the True Lords of the Silver Jiao Clan." Le Yun did not refuse the help of the old Jiao Dragon from the Silver Jiao Clan to help protect the Dharma.
When the humanoid demon wanted to join the team, Young Master Yan immediately moved to the right side of Little Lolita and walked side by side with Young Master Xuan.
"Guiding the fairy is the responsibility of the Silver Dragon Clan. Fairy, you can do whatever you want. If you need anything, just ask me to wait." The little fairy did not refuse the Silver Dragon Clan to protect the Dharma, and the old dragon moved to the left hand side of the little fairy.
The humanoid old dragon did not dare to walk side by side with the little fairy, keeping one step behind.
Two new people were added to the shopping queue, which had no impact on the little creatures. A group of little ones were lying on the edge of the lotus terrace, looking around.
When they see something they are interested in, they will chat and discuss it.
The little loli walked slowly, followed by a group of pedestrians. Some vendors who were not buying food also closed their stalls and followed behind.
After walking a few feet away, I went to a shop to buy spiritual fruits, and bought flour snacks in front of the food stall of a young human monk.
Walking a few dozen feet further, we walked out of a certain area. Those in front of us were traders and pedestrians who had not yet rushed to pay homage to the sacred face of the guardian of the sacred tree.
All living beings were so excited that they threw themselves on the ground to welcome him.
The two old dragons of the Silver Dragon Clan were also honored to be the messengers, conveying the little fairy's words to all the sentient beings of the clan to get up without ceremony.
The little fairy goes shopping casually, sometimes stopping to chat with vendors, sometimes visiting cloth stores, grain stores, or shops selling vinegar and wine, or buying daily necessities commonly used by mortals, half-animals, etc.
She mainly buys food, and whenever there is a food stall selling food, she must buy one.
The two old dragons looked more and more surprised, but they never said another word.
After walking for a while, the two of them got smart. They simply roared at intervals to inform the people in front of them that the guardian of the sacred tree was going out, so that all living beings would not have to kneel down and prepare to let the people in the city pay homage to the holy face of the fairy.
Because they knew that the guardian of the sacred tree was visiting the streets, the citizens near the streets came out in full force.
The Silver Dragon Clan also knew what fairies usually bought when they went shopping, so they asked the Silver Dragon Patrol Team to spread the news.
I heard that the guardian went shopping to buy snacks for the rock dolls she raised. The vendors who did not deal in snacks simply closed their stalls and crowded in the street to wait.
