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Chapter 327 Flowers in the water wither!

He finished his words for a while, but received no response.

Yang Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, not knowing what had happened, and asked: "Mountain God, are you still there?"

No answer.

"Grandpa Mountain God, are you still there?" Yang Xiaobao called again.

Still no reply.

Yang Xiaobao snorted, knowing that the other party didn't want to talk to him.

His temper is really weird.

Yang Xiaobao shook his head, stuffed the bronze mirror into his pocket, kowtowed a few times on the futon, stood up, left the mountain temple, and walked down the mountain.

When he reached the mountainside, he heard the sound of rushing water.

Yang Xiaobao was stunned for a moment and realized that he had reached the waterfall.

He thought of the flower in the pond.

I don’t know what is happening to that flower now.

In the future, with the bronze mirror, there will be no need to come here to absorb the energy it emits.

Yang Xiaobao suddenly had an impulse: he wanted to take a look under the pond and absorb the energy emitted by the flower again.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao walked towards the waterfall.

Because it was noon, there would be no one here at all.

Yang Xiaobao came to the edge of the pool, jumped straight into the pool.

Since he has been here many times, he is very familiar with the roads.

After sinking to the bottom of the pool, he found the location of the flower.

But when he saw the flower, he was stunned.

It should be said that what he saw was a withered flower.

This was beyond Yang Xiaobao's imagination.

He never expected that the flower would wither like this.

Why does it wither?

Was it withering because he received the bronze mirror given by the mountain god?

Or was it because of the withering of this flower that the mountain god gave himself this bronze mirror?

Yang Xiaobao looked at this withered flower and felt very disappointed.

He reached out and stroked the flower, trying to see if he could input energy to revive it.

Unexpectedly, he just touched the flower, and the flower turned into pieces and disappeared into the water.

Yang Xiaobao sighed secretly, knowing that there was nothing he could do to save his life, so he kicked off his feet and fell out of the water.

Back on the shore, he wrung out his clothes and left the pool.

All this is like a dream.

But the heavy bronze mirror in his pocket told Yang Xiaobao that this was definitely not a dream, but a reality.

"Why did the mountain god give himself this bronze mirror? What did he mean when he said it would be useful in the future?"

Yang Xiaobao returned home with many doubts.

That night, there happened to be a moon.

Yang Xiaobao waited for Su Guihua and Liu Mei to go to bed, then took out the bronze mirror and walked to the yard.

He turned the side that illuminated people upward and pointed it at the moon, which was like a jade plate.

Something strange happened!

Yang Xiaobao saw that the moonlight was like water flowing down from the sky, continuously "flowing" into the bronze mirror.

And the dim yellow surface of this bronze mirror suddenly became as bright as a lamp.

However, this situation did not last long.

Just a minute or two later, the beam of light from the moon to the bronze mirror suddenly disappeared.

But the bronze mirror was still so bright, illuminating the entire courtyard as if it were daytime.

Yang Xiaobao was very surprised and put his hand on the bronze mirror.

He felt that energy quickly poured into his body from the bronze mirror.

After a while, his body was filled with energy.

And the bronze mirror became its original appearance again.

This is so amazing!

Yang Xiaobao almost jumped up with excitement.

From now on, as long as the moon rises at night, he can absorb energy.

This is much better than jumping into the pool to absorb the energy of the flower.

And he could feel that the energy pouring into his body from this bronze mirror was much deeper than the energy of the flower in the water.

Yang Xiaobao returned to the bedroom, put the bronze mirror in his pocket, and was so excited that he didn't fall asleep for a long time.

The next day, Yang Xiaobao talked to Su Guihua and drove to Spring City.

Su Guihua was used to Yang Xiaobao's frequent visits to major cities, so she didn't say anything.

When I arrived in Chuncheng, as soon as I entered the Lanxuan Restaurant, I saw Mr. Yin and Yin Rui sitting in the hall.

When they saw Yang Xiaobao coming in, they immediately stood up and went to greet him.

"I was nagging you just now about when you would arrive, but I didn't expect it to be here." Mr. Yin said with a smile.

Yang Xiaobao knew that they were waiting for him and quickly thanked them.

The three people walked into Yin Rui's office, and Yin Rui personally made tea for Yang Xiaobao.

"Xiaobao, the main reason for letting you come to Spring City this time is to thank you." Yin Rui brought the tea to Yang Xiaobao and said, "If it weren't for you, our Lanxuan Restaurant would really have to close."

"Mr. Yin, I said yesterday that we are a win-win situation, so you don't have to be polite."

"Actually, there is one more thing that I need your help with."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Yang Xiaobao asked curiously.

Yin Rui turned her head and looked at Yin Wannian, as if she wanted Yin Wannian to say something.

Yin Wannian coughed and said, "Xiaobao, last time I went to Stone Village, I saw you treating Mr. Xue."

"Oh, that thing..."

Yang Xiaobao still doesn't quite understand what Mr. Yin means.

"They all say that you are a famous miracle doctor in Stone Town, and an old friend of mine is sick, and I want you to go and help him."

"Oh, so that's what happened." Yang Xiaobao nodded, understanding what Yin Wannian meant.

He did not agree directly, but pondered for a while.

Before Yang Xiaobao could say anything, Yin Wannian said again: "Xiaobao, don't worry. As long as you help him get better, he will definitely get his medical expenses. As an old friend of mine, my family still has some money."

Yin Wannian is very rich, and the friends he has made must also be rich.

Yang Xiaobao waved his hand and said, "Mr. Yin, that's not what I meant."

He continued: "I'm just an ordinary village doctor, and I can't cure all diseases."

Yin Wannian laughed and said: "Xiaobao, you are too humble. I, Yin Wannian, have lived my whole life. Who has not seen anyone? When I first saw you, I felt that you are not simple."

Hearing Yin Wannian's words, Yang Xiaobao smiled sheepishly.

"Xiaobao, just promise my grandpa, otherwise my grandpa will be sad again when he loses a chess friend." Yin Rui said from the side.

Yang Xiaobao finally nodded: "Okay, then I'll go and have a look. If it can't be cured, there is nothing we can do."

Seeing that Yang Xiaobao agreed, Yin Wannian was very happy.

"Xiaobao, it's already good that you agreed to take a look. If it really can't be cured, it's not your problem."

"Then wait until you have lunch before going." Yin Rui said, "I asked the chef to prepare the food. These dishes are brought from you."

Before noon, Yang Xiaobao discovered that Lanxuan Restaurant was already full and there were many people queuing outside.

"Mr. Yin, last time I said I wanted to acquire other restaurants, how was it going?" Yang Xiaobao asked curiously.


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