In her previous life, Uncle Ru was the first person who treated her well. When she was six years old, she accompanied Xiu Wanxia to choose a spirit pet. She got lost and couldn't find a way back to the spirit pet shop.
She was hungry at that time, and she didn't have money because she lost her space bag. She was just a kid at the time, and she was very exhausted from trying to find Xiu Wanxia.
Suddenly, an uncle seemed to notice her difficulty, so he took her to his shop and made a bowl of noodles for her. That bowl of noodles was the most delicious thing she had ever had.
Later, she often came to eat at his shop. Whether it's her previous life or her current life, she always comes to see him.
Until one day, when she grew up and turned seventeen years old, when she visited him, she saw that uncle close his shop. After a week, he still hasn't returned.
She thought that he was going down the mountain to visit his relatives or wife.
A week later, someone came to tell her that Uncle Ru was dead. His corpse was burned by a strange fire.
She was shocked and asked permission from her master, Zhang Qingsheng, to go down the mountain and investigate this matter.
She was devastated and tried her best to find out who had hurt him. Until the day that she died, she had never found the answer that she wanted.
"Xiao Xue, your eyes are wet. Are you crying?" Uncle Ru frowned. He wiped her tears away in distress.
Yang Meili was puzzled again. This girl was fine before. Now, she seemed to change like another person. Is this uncle so important to her?
She stared at Uncle Ru intensely, as if she wanted to see through his real face and identity.
"The noodle is so delicious that I feel so happy." Xiu Wanxue shook her head as she sucked her nose. Her nose was red, and the corners of her eyes were also red. She looked a little fragile, like a doll, right now.
"If it's delicious, eat more. You can eat Uncle's noodle." Uncle Ru shook his head helplessly as he patted her back to comfort her. He put his bowl of noodles in front of her.
In this life, she won't let anything happen to him. Now, she is fourteen years old. Uncle Ru will go down the mountain three years later. She will follow him and protect him silently, and she'll absolutely find out who hurt him.
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Before she bid farewell to Uncle Ru, she gave him a bag of best-grade spirit stones. He refused to accept those spirit stones, no matter what.
"How much are these?" Now, she was standing inside the pill shop. She was selling tier 1 Wound-Recovering pills, which she refined last time.
"These...." The male disciple looked at the huge amount of the bottle of pills in front of him with a flabbergasted expression.
There are a hundred pill bottles on the table right now.
"Did you refine these pills by yourself, Snow Hair?" Yang Meili opened one of the pill bottles and sniffed.
"What do you think?" Xiu Wanxue was speechless. If she didn't refine these pills by herself, who would refine these?
"Sect sister Xue, this, please wait a minute." The disciple who was checking the pill was excited. He ran inside and called his senior brother to come.
A moment later, an elegant man in a long hanfu, looking around twenty-two years old, came out.
"Greetings senior sister Mei and sect sister Xue. This one is Yi Yanlin, an inner disciple from Medical Orchid Peak." Yi Yanlin greeted her elegantly.
"Senior brother Lin." Xiu Wanxue nodded.
Yang Meili looked at Yi Yanlin interestingly. This man looks very good, especially his pair of spring-breeze eyes, which seemed to be able to drown any woman down with him.
"Hey Snow Hair, this man looks good, but I felt like he was a bit hypocritical. I don't like his white face at all. Which man has better skin than us, women?" Yang Meili whispered in Xiu Wanxue's ears.
Xiu Wanxue "..."
The male disciple twitched his lips. He didn't dare to look at Yin Yanlin's face.
"Thank you, senior sister, for your praise." Yi Yanlin still smiled elegantly, as if he didn't hear Yang Meili's nonsense. He even thanked her gratefully with a gentle smile.
Yang Meili's chin fell off. Is this man stupid or what? Didn't he know that she was being sarcastic toward him?
"You're welcome!!" Yang Meili's charming face was a little funny because of her stiff smile.
Everyone, "...."
"I heard that sect sister Xue wants to sell pills." Yi Yanlin looked at Xiu Wanxue as he opened the bottle lid to look at the pill inside with its exquisite patterns.
"Yes." Xiu Wanxue's expression was plain.
Yi Yanlin opened from one bottle to one bottle, and until he made sure of every bottle, he put down all the bottles of pills.
"The purity of these pills is 99% pure. The price of these pills should be ten thousand medium-grade spirit stones."
Ten thousand medium-grade spirit stones are equal to one hundred high-grade spirit stones.
Xiu Wanxue nodded. This price is correct according to the market's price.
"Would you like to sell all of these, sect sister Xue?" Yi Yanlin asked to make sure.
"Yes, senior brother." Xiu Wanxue nodded.
"These are your spirit stones." He gave her a small bag full of shining spirit stones.
Xiu Wanxue put the spirit stones into the space bag around her waist before she transferred the spirit stones into the invisible old bracelet on her wrist.
Xiu Wanxue finished everything; she was about to leave when her eyelids twitched.
"Sect brother Lin, why do you keep staring at me? Are you falling in love with me?" Yang Meili played with her long and soft black hair in a seductive posture.
Her snow-white skin loomed from her hanfu as she sat on the table near the place where Yi Yanlin was standing.
"Pfff" The male disciple's nose sprayed out red blood when he saw her dangerous and attractive posture. He ran away with a red face and red ears.
Yi Yanlin, "...."