Chapter 169 Wanwan: You are the fool



Xia Wanwan looked at him, her shrewd eyes tinged with strangeness, "You're not going to take credit for anything later, are you?"

The Taoist priest sat there with disdain, "If you can pray for rain today, I will lose."

Xia Wanwan stopped talking and walked out the door. She lit a piece of talisman paper, silently recited the incantation, and then came back to sit and eat.

The Silver Nation's Emperor looked puzzled. This... didn't require a ritual? Wouldn't a ritual like this for rain take two or three hours? He just burned a piece of talisman and left?

The Emperor of the Silver Nation looked at her in confusion and respectfully reminded her, "Little Princess, the altar for praying for rain is ready. You may now perform the ritual."

Xia Wanwan looked puzzled. "I've already told the heavens to let it rain. It will rain soon."

"puff……"

The Taoist priest couldn't help laughing, "Shameless boy, if you want to tease the king, you should at least perform better. This piece of talisman..."

The next second, he couldn't laugh anymore. Wind, rain, thunder and lightning followed...

The Emperor of the Silver Nation was overjoyed. He stared at the rain outside and instantly knelt before Wanwan. "Little Ancestor, this is truly the salvation of the Silver Nation. This rain is the heaviest I've seen in six months. The farmers are saved, and the people are saved."

"Thank you, Princess. Thank you, little princess."

Princess Baihua couldn't help but kneel before Wanwan, "Little Ancestor, you are truly amazing."

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that such a person existed in this world. It's a pity that such a blessed treasure wasn't born in the Silver Country.

"What a coincidence!"

The Taoist priest was so frightened that his legs went limp, but he remained firm in his words, "Could it be that he happened to be caught when it was about to rain?"

"I seem to remember someone saying that as long as it rains, it's all mine." Xia Wanwan reminded lightly.

The Taoist priest choked...

I have to say that the speed and amount of rain are beyond the reach of ordinary Taoist priests.

He spent all his energy to perform the ritual, but he never expected that this little brat could summon rain with ease. And it seemed like it didn't take any effort at all.

The Taoist priest walked up to Wanwan and looked at her sourly. Finally, he said flatteringly, "How much is one piece of your rain talisman paper? I'll give you one thousand taels. How about buying one? I'll buy as many as you have."

Damn it, he bought as many as Xia Wanwan had. He wanted to sell them for 100,000 taels each.

He spoke very quietly, as if only Wanwan and he could hear it.

Wanwan's eyes lit up. He had long understood this boy's cunning intentions. He just wanted to sell it.

However, this guy seems to be quite wealthy. It seems a bit of a shame to let him die like this.

"I have a lot of talisman paper here, including talismans for increasing longevity, increasing vitality, and improving health."

Wanwan took out a dozen talisman papers from her bag. She drew them using her spiritual power and drew nearly a hundred of them.

"But one thousand taels a piece won't do. It must be at least ten thousand taels a piece."

Wanwan smiled and said, "Ten thousand taels each. I'll sell you as many as you have."

The Taoist curled his lips. He did know a thing or two. The talisman paper glowed yellow, and at first glance it was obvious that it was of high quality.

Any talisman can make the monarch of a country work for him wholeheartedly.

Actually, ten thousand taels is not expensive at all. After all, it is a priceless treasure. I just said a thousand taels because I thought the child was easy to deceive and there was no need to give so much.

If you can buy one for 12,000 yuan, that would be great. "I have 1 million yuan here, can you give me 100?"

"sure."

Wanwan's bright eyes held a wisdom that ordinary people could not fathom. But the Taoist priest always treated her like a three-year-old child.

The Taoist priest definitely didn't expect that Xia Wanwan would sell it to him so easily.

What a fool! Children are so easy to deceive. If it were him, he would definitely not sell it, because drawing these talismans requires a lot of spiritual power. And the price of these blessing characters is absolutely priceless.

But this fool actually sold it for ten thousand taels each.

"Here's one million taels of silver. Can we exchange the money for the goods?"

The Taoist priest was afraid that Wanwan would regret it, so he added, "Once you give me the talisman paper, it cannot be returned or exchanged. Don't regret it."

"regret?"

Wanwan looked at him with amusement, "Why would you regret it? It only takes one day to draw these talismans."

The Taoist priest curled his lips, hurt by these words. Heaven is so unfair. A little kid, drawing a talisman paper is like drinking water.

Why did he work so hard for so many years, end up being exhausted by drawing a talisman, but it was of little use?

He wanted to buy all of these talismans and then go to the next country to continue the scam. The value of these talismans was enough to overturn the entire continent.

The people of the Silver Nation's Emperor and Princess Baihua were almost drooling at the sight. "We can offer a higher price to buy these talismans."

"Not for you, uncle."

Wanwan’s smile is like a pool of spring water, clean and clear.

The Silver Nation Emperor was so angry that he shut up instantly. He felt bad. Why not sell it to him? Shouldn't he sell it to whoever offered the highest price?

But Wanwan said she wouldn't sell it. Although she was angry, there was nothing she could do. Children are children, and their minds are completely unstable.

Sigh... How could I sell this talisman paper to this bastard?

Xia Mochen and Emperor Xia Wu watched from the sidelines and couldn't help but sigh. This time, they were afraid they would receive millions of taels of silver again. This little girl was going to take away all the money in the continent.

However, he liked it. With a daughter who was so good at making money, it was hard for the country not to be rich.

This treasure must be carefully guarded and not allowed to be stolen by others.

"Take a look at these coins and verify their authenticity. I'll also count them and see if there are a hundred of them."

The Taoist priest coaxed Wanwan, his tone was like coaxing a fool. But Wanwan asked her father to take a look and found that the money was real.

As long as the money is real, nothing else matters.

After the Taoist priest finished counting, he looked at Wanwan with satisfaction and said, "The transaction is successful. You can't return it."

"Okay, the transaction is successful. You can't return it."

Xia Wanwan smiled and repeated it. But in his heart, he was already laughing. He hoped that the other party would not retreat.

"Oh, let me remind you. These talismans all have formulas, and each one has a separate formula. If you don't know the formula, you can't use it."

Wanwan smiled, her tone full of contempt.

"Then...what is the formula? It doesn't matter, you can write it down and give it to me." The Taoist priest smiled flatteringly.

"The formula is available, but it needs to be purchased separately. It's also 10,000 taels per sheet of talisman paper."

Wanwan's smile is harmless and cute, but it is indeed irritating, really, really irritating.

The Taoist priest's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have been deceived by this little kid. He was deceived? Without the incantation on the talisman paper, wouldn't it be just a pile of waste paper? It's too rough to even wipe your butt with.

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