At the beginning, I felt that Da Ya was busy and tired every day, so I set up some spirit gathering arrays, breeze arrays, and some arrays to support the body's health and eliminate fatigue.

Unexpectedly, it also nourishes the tofu with spiritual energy, making people feel more energetic after taking it.

It seems that the vixen is smarter than me. They all discovered the extraordinaryness of this tofu.

And I, if the people in the village hadn’t mentioned it today, I wouldn’t have known what was going on!

Yang Donglai's eyes brightened subconsciously as his mind was filled with associations.

Since these tofus have become so magical under the blessing and absorption of spiritual energy, is it feasible to sell them directly to the town according to the original plan?

It was too late but it was too soon. He immediately cut another piece of tofu, then set up a small spirit gathering array, doubled the blessing, and put the piece of tofu inside.

As time passed, he stayed by and felt and checked carefully.

Sure enough, as he imagined, the piece of tofu in the spirit gathering array gradually changed as the spiritual energy penetrated.

The tofu appears whiter in color and softer and smoother to the touch.

Early morning of the second day.

Under his verification, the piece of tofu was as white as snow than yesterday.

When I took it into my mouth and tasted it, my face was filled with surprise.

Just because this tofu melts in your mouth and leaves a fragrant aroma on your lips and teeth.

Especially when there is a trace of spiritual energy surrounding it, it is absolutely unforgettable.

"Da Ya, try this piece of tofu quickly. I have found a big business opportunity. Now our tofu can definitely be sold outside."

Daya, who was busy early in the morning, saw Yang Donglai running out in a hurry.

Especially with a piece of tofu in my hand that I took a big bite of.

It's just that piece of tofu that looks a little different.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you? I asked you why there was a piece of tofu missing yesterday. It turned out that you stole it."

Yang Donglai handed the tofu over and said quickly: "Try it quickly and see what's different about this piece of tofu."

"Isn't it just the tofu we make at home? What's the difference? But if you look carefully, this piece of tofu seems to be whiter."

With a suspicious look on her face, Da Ya wiped her hands on her apron, took the tofu, broke off a piece from it and put it into her mouth.

Next, I saw Da Ya’s exaggerated expression.

He opened his two big eyes hard, thinking that what he was eating was not tofu, so he broke off a large piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Brother Yang, what on earth is going on? Is this our tofu?"

"Hahaha!"

Yang Donglai laughed heartily.

"What do you think of this tofu? Do you think other people will like to eat it?" Yang Donglai asked again.

"Hmm, this tastes so delicious. I feel like I'm not eating tofu. I don't know about other people. Anyway, it's delicious."

"Brother Yang, tell me quickly, what is going on?"

Daya put the tofu aside, grabbed her waist with both hands, and looked at him closely.

Yang Donglai thought about it for a while, then with a cautious look on his face, he decided to tell her that he was an immortal cultivator.

"Da Ya, if I said this is something that only immortal cultivators can do, would you believe it?"

"Ah! Brother Yang, do you think this is tofu that can only be made by immortal cultivators?"

Da Ya picked up the piece of tofu again and looked at it carefully.

"Ah, Brother Yang, do you mean to say that you know the immortal cultivators?"

Da Ya's brain circuit was imagining, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Yang Donglai looked at him and was stunned for a moment.

He thought for a while and said: "Da Ya, do you remember the last time I went to the mountains to look for wild ginseng? I found a cave inside. Guess what I got from there?"

It's not that she didn't tell Daya about the bottle.

It's just that this kind of thing is too bizarre, so it's better to lie and make it go smoothly, saying that it was an opportunity I got from the mountains last time.

From the beginning, I planned to let Daya also practice immortal magic, and I would take this opportunity to confess directly and make it clear.

Upon hearing this, Da Ya's face was in disbelief, and then full of surprises.

"Brother Yang, you are saying that you found a cave in the mountains and got what others say is a great opportunity for immortal cultivators, right?"

Da Ya thought of something as she spoke, and quickly went outside to forget it. As if she was afraid that someone might hear her, she opened her eyes wide again and looked at Yang Donglai, waiting for an answer.

"Well, Da Ya, you are really smart. Just like you said, you guessed everything right."

Then I saw the expression on Da Ya's face constantly changing, ranging from surprise to frown, and finally to a cautious expression.

"Brother Yang, this matter must be kept secret. Don't tell anyone about it! If those bad people hear about it, we will probably be in big trouble!"

Yang Donglai was stunned for a moment. Originally, he wanted to tell Daya that this matter must not be kept confidential.

Unexpectedly, Da Ya immediately thought of this.

"Well, Da Ya, don't worry, only the two of us know about this matter now."

Yang Donglai touched her head again and said with a smile: "Also, starting from today, you also practice, and we will cultivate immortality together."

Da Ya had a nervous look on her face: "Ah! Can I, I? Brother Yang, I am not the material to cultivate immortality!"

"Haha, it is said that immortal cultivators can not only extend their lifespan, but also make women more beautiful!"

"And the most important thing, Erya Xiaowen and I, now that we have both become immortals, naturally we can't leave you behind."

When Da Ya heard this, she thought of her younger brothers and sisters who were cultivating immortals, then looked at Yang Donglai, and finally nodded vigorously.

"Brother Yang, I will listen to you."

On this day, Yang Donglai came to the town.

He carried a bamboo basket on his back, and inside it was tofu that had been blessed by spiritual energy.

I want to come to town to promote my own tofu.

Especially in the early morning, when I heard that my brother Yang was going to the town to sell tofu, I was full of expectations and couldn't calm down.

I originally wanted to go to the Laifu Restaurant to see Manager Liu first.

Then I thought that there was another shop selling beancurd and tofu in the town, and I happened to pass by.

Hey, this is obviously a shop, why did it become a noodle shop?

"Isn't this Brother Yang? I haven't seen you coming to town for a while. I have some hot buns that have just come out of the pot. Would you like to have two of them, Brother Yang?"

He was still the owner of the bun shop, and suddenly he saw Yang Donglai. He thought he had a really good eye.

In addition to saying hello warmly, he also introduced his own meat buns.

"Okay, then give me a meat bun to try."

The owner of the bun shop was filled with joy and quickly brought him a big hot meat bun.

"Boss, I remember this shop was a shop with a proprietress and two children, selling tofu and tofu curd. Why did it change to a noodle shop?"

Yang Donglai handed over the money, took the meat buns, and took a bite while talking.

When the boss of the steamed stuffed bun shop heard Yang Donglai asking about this matter, he shook his head and sighed.

"Then Erniang Sun was really miserable. She lost her husband early and opened this store with her two children."

"Oh, my life was pretty comfortable at first, but last month something happened to his family."

"I don't know what happened to Sun Erniang's son. He got a strange disease. At first, he had headaches every day and his brain was swollen. Later, he couldn't even walk and stayed in bed all day."
Chapter completed!