"Haha, you two, I wonder if you have heard of storage bags?" Li Mu asked Yang Hong and his wife.
The two shook their heads in confusion.
Li Mu smiled faintly at this, then took out a storage bag and threw it on the table, saying to the village chief: "Here, this is the storage bag. Don't be fooled by its small appearance. Li Mu can put all the things in the room in it without any problem."
"This... ? My friend, do you mean that your wine was taken from this Li Mu?" Yang Hong asked in surprise.
Li Mu nodded.
"Um...I can..." Yang Hong stared at the storage bag on the table and stammered.
"No problem." Li Mu handed the storage bag to Yang Hong and simply taught him how to use it.
After playing with it for a while in shock, Yang Hong reluctantly returned it to Li Mu.
"Take it, your village may need it." Li Mu said with a smile.
"This...how can this be possible? This is too expensive! Besides, you are going on a long journey, so you will need a storage bag even more." Yang Hong refused repeatedly.
"It's okay, I still have two. There are only four of us, so we can't use them. On the contrary, there are so many people in your village. It will be much more convenient to use these if we go out to look for supplies." Li Mu said.
"Well... okay, thank you very much, young friend." Yang Hong nodded and silently put away the storage bag. The storage bag was very useful to them, and he had no right to refuse on behalf of the villagers.
"Grandpa Village Chief, can you tell us the secret of the village now? How did you clear the snow?" Seeing Yang Hong accept the storage bag, Xu Ling asked hurriedly.
Jia Qian's face darkened and she shouted, "Ling'er, you are so rude. Since the village chief didn't tell us, he must have his reasons. Wouldn't it embarrass the village chief if you continue to ask this question?"
Then he said to Yang Hong: "Grandpa Village Chief, I'm sorry, Ling'er is not very sensible, I hope you don't mind too much."
Yang Hong's old face flushed red at this time. He felt very ashamed. Li Mu not only told them such a big secret without reservation, but also directly gave them the storage bag. Li Mu was just curious why there was no snow in their village, but he hesitated and refused to tell Li Mu.
"Since I accepted the storage bag on behalf of the village, the whole village will benefit, and they are just curious. It's okay to satisfy their curiosity and tell them about it." Yang Hong thought secretly.
Thinking of this, Yang Hong made up his mind and said slowly: "In fact, the snow in our village was cleared by a child."
"What?" Xu Ling felt like he had heard it wrong.
"It's a child named Yang Hui, a grandson of my brother." Yang Hong said.
"Old village chief, you are too insincere. We are sincere to you, but you treat us as fools?" Xu Ling was a little angry. He didn't even add the word "grandfather" when calling Yang Hong. He said before that it was the people in the village who worked together to remove the snow. Now it is even more exaggerated. He actually said that it was done by one person, and it was a child. Isn't this fooling them like pure fools?
If they had been told that those cultivators had done such a thing before the snowstorm, they would not have been too surprised. But now even a top cultivator like Li Mu has lost his magic power. How could a child from this small mountain village still be able to defy the will of heaven?
"Indeed, he did it alone! We don't know the reason, but two months after the snowstorm, Yang Hui suddenly had the ability to move mountains and seas. It took him less than half a day to clear all the snow in our entire village." Yang Hong said with a wry smile.
Seeing that Yang Hong was still stubborn, Xu Ling was about to expose him. Just as he was organizing his words to question Yang Hong, Li Mu spoke first: "Old village chief, I believe what you said. Can you tell me what happened?"
Seeing that Li Mu looked sincere and did not seem to be perfunctory, Yang Hong felt relieved. Finally, someone believed him, so he told him the general story of Yang Hui.
Originally, their village was similar to other villages. In the early stage of the snowstorm, the entire village was buried in snow. Fortunately, they cleared the snow in time. When the snow covered a layer, they cleared the snow on the roof of each building, which prevented the snow from crushing the house. They also cleared a hole at the entrance of the house for easy entry and exit.
After the blizzard stopped, they did try to work together to clear the snow in the village, but the snow was too deep and the village was so large. In addition, they couldn't work outdoors for too long in such extremely low temperatures. The villagers worked for a whole month and only managed to clear a small space in the courtyard in front of each house. Moreover, they had no ability to transport the cleared snow, so they just spread it near each house. At this rate, they would not be able to clear all the snow in the village in a year, so they gave up the idea of clearing the snow.
Just over half a month after they gave up clearing the snow, a child named Yang Hui ran out of the room due to his family's negligence and went to play in the snow in the yard. At this time, an accident happened. The nearly 10-meter-high snow that had not been cleared suddenly collapsed and buried Yang Hui in an instant.
Of course, his family members were the first to discover Yang Hui was missing, and they immediately started digging after they were rescued. When other people in the village learned about this, they also rushed over with tools to help.
However, when everyone was digging hard, a thrilling tremor came from under the snow. Then, the snow within a radius of dozens of meters on the ground began to gather towards the center, and then soared into the sky like a dragon. Fortunately, everyone retreated in time and no casualties were caused. In just a few minutes, the snow within a radius of dozens of meters disappeared, and Yang Hui lay quietly on the ground. Although he was unconscious, his breathing was very even, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had had a beautiful dream.
Two days later, Yang Hui woke up, and everyone knew that Yang Hui had special abilities. Yang Hui did it unconsciously, probably as a subconscious act of self-preservation. After Yang Hui became proficient in using his abilities, he helped the villagers clean up all the snow.
"Don't you find it strange that something like this happened to Yang Hui?" Guo Xinyi looked strange.
"What's so strange about this? There are cultivators and even immortals in this world. What's the big deal about Yang Hui having some superpowers?" Yang Hong looked at Guo Xinyi with a strange expression.
"Uh~that's true." Yang Hong's point of view made Guo Xinyi unable to refute for a moment. After thinking about it, it was indeed true.
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