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Li Dazhuang was a little worried: “How do you ask? Can you invite the ginseng spirit to discuss it?”

“Then call him to discuss things, I’ll go find the ginseng spirit.” Lin Qingyin stood up and opened the door and walked out. Old Man Li and Li Dazhuang hurriedly stood up. They took their leather jacket and wore their leather hat so they were two steps slower than Lin Qingyin. When the two went out, Lin Qingyin was nowhere to be seen.

Old Man Li thought that Lin Qingyin had already walked out, so he quickly chased after her out of the yard, but when he looked outside, there was a vast expanse of whiteness for dozens of miles, and Lin Qingyin had long since disappeared.

The father and son looked at each other with shocked expressions on their faces. No one knew better than them how difficult it was to walk in the snow. If you step on it, the snow will reach your knees. People can’t walk 100 meters in ten minutes. And the snow in front of them has only a few footprints, and it seems that only a shallow layer has been stepped on as if a person left with one foot.

Old Man Li took out the cigarette bag and lit it on fire, sipped silently, and said in a low voice: “Don’t look at this Master Lin’s young age, she is just as capable as a fairy.”

Li Dazhuang looked at the snow-covered village and his face looked tangled: “Dad, why do you think this master is so down-to-earth, and she even goes to college, isn’t she supposed to be busy?”

Old Man Li was smoking his cigarette puff and his voice was a little long: “What do you know, the masters who have attained high skills will not join world thing.”

Old Man Li smoked two cigarettes in a row and finally relieved the cravings that he had been holding for a long time. The father and son were about to enter the house when they saw a figure walking from afar. And in just a few steps, she came over. Old Man Li rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. It was indeed Lin Qingyin who came.

The fine goose feather heavy snow automatically avoided Lin Qingyin, and not even a single snowflake fell on her body. Lin Qingyin was still wearing a thin sweater as if she couldn’t feel the cold at all. What’s even more surprising was that she was holding a white, tender, and chubby bare-ass child in her hand, with a cute little dimple on his round face, and looked very handsome.

Old Man Li knew who was it after smelling the strong ginseng smell in the air, it must be the ginseng spirit. Old Man Li and Li Dazhuang stared intently at the ginseng spirit, and it was the first time they saw a transformed ginseng spirit after picking ginseng all their life. This was too rare to see.

“Master, what do you call this ginseng spirit?” Old Man Li looked at the fat boy who only reached his thighs with some confusion. This ginseng spirit was too rare.