Seeing how quiet they were, Di Zhi had no choice but to speak first. "Here's the thing. We divine beasts shed a layer of skin every thousand years. Perhaps this is equivalent to what you humans call rejuvenation. Next month is my shed day. On days like this, if someone comes in and disturbs me, I might go insane at best, or even die. As the day of my shed is getting closer, I really can't think of anyone better to help me, so I can only think of you two."
Zhang Meng immediately looked at him in surprise. "Shedding Day, so every thousand years, you shed your skin and become younger again, right?"
Di Zhi nodded.
Zhang Meng immediately looked at him enviously.
Which woman doesn't want this kind of ability?
Don't worry, I won't let you help me in vain. I just happened to have collected a batch of medicinal herbs recently. As long as you help me with this, I will give them to you. How about it?" Zhang Meng pursed her lips and looked at Gu Mingtai.
Gu Mingtai immediately held her hand, smiled at her and said, "I'll listen to you on this matter."
Zhang Meng curled her lips, and the couple exchanged glances for a moment. Zhang Meng immediately looked at Di Zhi and told him his decision, "Okay, we'll help you."
When Di Zhi heard this, he immediately bowed to them happily and said, "Thank you so much, thank you."
After seeing Di Zhi off, the couple rested at home for two days.
In the morning, Mr. Liao suddenly ran over with a very excited look on his face.
As soon as they sat down, an exquisite invitation with gold lettering was thrown in front of the couple.
Zhang Meng stopped eating breakfast, took a look at it, and raised his head to look at Mr. Liao curiously, "Grandpa Liao, what is this?"
Mr. Liao immediately opened it with a smile on his face, handed it to her again, pointed at the contents inside and said, "Take a look, and you will know what is written here."
Zhang Meng glanced at him, put down her chopsticks, picked up the invitation and took a look at the contents. The confusion in her eyes remained. "So it's an invitation to an auction. But why are you giving it to us? That kind of place has nothing to do with us."
When Old Master Liao heard this, he immediately stood in front of her and said, "How can it be okay? Let me tell you, many people still ask me about your talisman paper, but you said you didn't want to sell it anymore, and I've been blocking them for you. And the elixirs you've refined are already known to many people in the cultivation world, and now those people are asking around to see if you can sell them. Let me tell you, this invitation is what the auction asked me to give you. The organizers have been asking me to invite you to the auction."
Zhang Meng was so amused after hearing this that she said, "Is it really that exaggerated? It's like I've become such a hot commodity."
"You are such a hot commodity, you are gold and everyone wants to pick you up." Old Master Liao looked at her and said.
Zhang Meng was stunned by what he said. She looked at Gu Mingtai, "Gu Mingtai, how about we go and take a look?"
Gu Mingtai finished the last mouthful of porridge, wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully, and quickly looked at her with a gentle expression, "Everything is up to you."
Zhang Meng's lips curled slightly, and she immediately poured half of the porridge in her bowl to him, "Help me eat some too, I gave you too much just now."
Gu Mingtai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, picked up the porridge in the bowl and continued to drink without saying a word.
Seeing this, Mr. Liao, who was standing aside, touched his old mouth and said to Monk Jingchen, "I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore. My old heart can't take it anymore. Monk Jingchen, it's hard for you. You are so old and still a virgin, and you have to endure watching other people's love scenes. You are really pitiful."
When Monk Jingchen heard his analogy, his face darkened and he yelled at him, "You stinky old Liao, keep your mouth shut or I'll beat you to death."
Only then did Mr. Liao realize that he had said something he shouldn't have said. He immediately covered his mouth and apologized to Monk Jingchen with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, it's my mouth's fault. I apologize on its behalf. I'm sorry."
According to the information on the invitation, the date is in three days.
Three days later.
In order to show her sincerity, after entering the auction hall, Zhang Meng finally contributed ten evil-suppressing talismans and two pills to the organizer.
Shooting at the venue.
The couple sat quietly in a corner, looking at the treasures being auctioned.
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