Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"Cough cough."

Mu Xueyan silently watched the mirror and the stone, the two spiritual pets bickering, and enjoyed a good show for free.

After the two spirit pets fell silent, he cleared his throat and coughed twice to show his presence as the master.

"You two are done arguing? Can we go now?"

"can."

The mirror spirit snorted proudly, and whooshed back to her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Master, where are we going?"

Shi Bao's soft and tender voice was heard immediately.

"Let's go to the most prosperous area on the island first."

Mu Xueyan had a plan in mind: "Ask if there are any nautical maps for sale. If not, I can only go to the coastal fishing villages and ask the fishermen for information."

“The most prosperous place on the island is near the temple.”

Shi Bao released his spiritual sense and scanned the island like a radar, searching for the target.

"There are many shops in front of the main entrance of the temple. Maybe there are maps that the master needs."

"Okay, let's go to the temple."

Mu Xueyan smiled, took off her thick cotton coat, put on light autumn clothes, raised her body a few inches, and changed her appearance with phantom gauze.

After everything was packed up, the cute little girl turned into a handsome young man.

"Master, I will show you the way."

Shi Bao liked the hustle and bustle, so he flew out from his Dantian, hid his body, and sat on his master's shoulder.

"Humph."

The mirror spirit laughed and tickled him: "Are you willing to come out of your turtle shell?"

"I am the master's caring little helper, so naturally I have to show the master the way."

Shi Bao didn't care. He sat on his owner's shoulders and swung his short legs happily.

"cut."

Mirror Spirit punched the cotton, feeling very bored, snorted and ignored him.

"A little bit..."

Shi Bao turned his head, stuck out his tongue and made a face where the mirror spirit couldn't see.

"hehe."

Mu Xueyan saw his little action and let out a playful laugh from her throat.

~

Penglai Fairy Pavilion is a small island, only a few dozen square kilometers.

There is a 300-meter-high hill in the center of the island, called Qifu Hill.

Lingyan Temple is located halfway up the Qi Fu Mountain.

Xian Ge is surrounded by the sea, the air is humid and rainy, and Qi Fu Mountain is surrounded by fog all year round.

From the foot of the mountain, looking up along the straight steps, the entire temple is shrouded in mist.

The wispy white mist adds a touch of mystery and haziness to this thousand-year-old temple.

Mu Xueyan came to the island with her own purpose and had no intention of entering the temple to worship Buddha.

Therefore, when she arrived at the foot of the mountain, she did not follow the crowded crowd up the mountain, but went against the flow and strolled into the shops along the street.

"Want to buy some wine, young man?"

"This is the unique Immortal Intoxication Wine of our Penglai Immortal Pavilion. Even immortals will get drunk. You can't buy it anywhere else."

As soon as she entered a winery, a waiter started selling her the local specialty wine.

When Mu Xueyan heard about the Drunken Immortal Wine, her eyes lit up and she became interested.

In her previous life, she had no other hobbies, the only thing she liked was drinking.

It is said that you will never get drunk after a thousand cups.

In the fairyland, Zuixianjiu is the best-selling and most popular spiritual wine, and is sold in all major businesses.

I didn’t expect that in the mortal realm, I could also hear the Drunken Immortal Wine.

"There is actually Immortal Drunken Brew in the Mortal Realm. Would you like to have a jar and taste it?"

Shi Bao was also very curious and encouraged him with a smile.

He drank in the name of the host, but in fact he just wanted to drink.

"Okay!"

Mu Xueyan smiled, knowing that the little pet also liked spiritual wine and was a veritable little wine jar, so she agreed without any hesitation.

"How many pots do you want, little brother?"

When the waiter heard that she wanted to buy something, he smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits.

Mu Xueyan waved her hand proudly: "Two hundred jars of ten-year aged wine."

"Two, two hundred?"

The guy was confused and rubbed his ears, suspecting that he was hallucinating.

"Yes?"

Mu Xueyan found it funny and asked jokingly, "Don't you even have 200 jars of ten-year-old wine?"

"Yes, there is."

The waiter stuttered and asked again: "Brother, are you sure you want 200 jars? Not two jars?"

"Why do you ask?"

Mu Xueyan was a little puzzled and looked at him with interest: "Don't all wine sellers hope to sell as much as possible, make more money, and have a more prosperous business?"

"That's right, it makes sense."

The waiter looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he leaned forward and whispered to her, "Young man, you look like an outsider. You don't know our local customs. Zuixian Niang is also called Shenxian Water. It is brewed with the fairy spring water from Lingyan Temple."

"Not only does it taste good, it's also good for your body. It relaxes your muscles, invigorates your blood circulation, and prolongs your life. Penglai Fairy Pavilion is also known as the Immortal Island. The elderly on the island drink fairy wine all year round, and it's common for them to live to be a hundred years old. None of them died of illness. They all died of old age in a sleep."

"Drunken Immortal Brew is rare and precious, so the wine shops on the island have an unwritten rule that the amount of Drunken Immortal Brew purchased each time cannot exceed ten jars."

-

"Fairy spring water?"

Mu Xueyan frowned and asked tentatively: "Why do you call that spring water the fairy spring water? Is there really a fairy living on the island?"

"I don't know if there are gods or not."

The waiter said with a smile: "But this fairy spring water is really effective. It can drive away all kinds of diseases. If a sick person goes to the temple to pray for a bowl of fairy spring water and a peace talisman, burn the talisman into ashes, mix it with the fairy spring water and drink it. No need to take medicine, it will be cured in three days."

“Is it that effective?”

Mu Xueyan didn't believe it: "Are you guys saying this on purpose to drive up the price of the wine?"

"If you don't believe me, go to the temple and you will know."

The waiter patted his chest and assured: "We in Penglai Fairy Pavilion never lie. If we tell lies, we will be punished by God and struck by lightning."

"Okay, let's start with ten jars."

Mu Xueyan was quick-witted and glanced in the direction of Lingyan Temple.

The old lady and grandmother are old and often suffer from back and leg pains and minor illnesses.

If I could get some fairy spring water back and let my family drink it to get rid of all diseases and prolong their life, then my trip would not be in vain.

"Okay."

The waiter nodded and shouted to the backyard, "Give this young man ten jars of Drunken Immortal Wine."

"Here we go!"

Someone from the backyard winery responded, and not long after, ten burly men came rushing out, each holding a jar of wine.

"How much is one jar?"

Mu Xueyan looked at the small wine jar and subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

A burly man and a small wine jar.

This contrast is a bit too eye-catching.

It gives people an inexplicable sense of crisis.

The waiter grinned and said, "One thousand taels of silver for a jar."

"Good guy."

Mu Xueyan was shocked when she heard it: "It's so expensive, no wonder it's sold in limited quantities. The price is so high, ordinary people can't afford it."

"hey-hey."

The guy bared his white teeth and laughed: "That's it, rich uncle, you can't buy it even if you want it."

"The customs here are very complicated."

Mu Xueyan suspected that she was being taken advantage of and was being slaughtered. "Are all the residents on the island so arrogant that they drink wine that costs 1,000 taels of silver per jar every day?"