The cannon fodder just wants to survive until the end

There is no one in our mortal world who doesn't want to cultivate immortality, and no one doesn't want their children to cultivate immortality. Every ten years, the immortals will come to the mortal world and test the aptitude of children in major cities. All children with qualifications can go back to the sect with the immortal masters to practice immortal arts."

The village chief smiled and looked at Ming Huaixi and continued, "If you have the qualifications, it is really a gift from God. You are a smart child. You will achieve great things in the future. Don't listen to the nonsense of other villagers. They are just ignorant. You have to know that no one's destiny in this world cannot be changed. Otherwise, there will be no immortal cultivators."

The village chief knew that some villagers would curse Xiao Ming and Huai Xi behind their backs, but there would always be some friction among the people in a village. As long as it wasn't too excessive, they would generally pretend not to see it. It would be bad if it was too obvious.

Ming Huaixi couldn't tell that the village chief was not a person who believed in fate. Although what he said was a bit childish, if you think about it carefully, there is some truth in it. Everything depends on human efforts, and this sentence is not just said casually.

Finally, the village chief was afraid that Ming Huaixi would forget about it, and he was worried about her, so he reminded her, "You must remember to report. It's okay even if you don't have the qualifications. I'll take you out to see the world. Girls only get a few chances to see the world."

"I understand, Grandpa Village Chief." Ming Huaixi agreed with the village chief.

"I'm sorry, village chief, I don't plan to join the sect." Ming Huaixi said sorry in his heart. Joining the sect is good for others, but it is not good for oneself because it can't help oneself.

The next day, Ming Huaixi prepared dry food for the trip at home. She prepared some rice and flour and other things. Before she left, she would put them at the door of the village chief's house as a repayment for her food rations over the years.

He also left a few words on a piece of cloth, "There is a fairy fate, don't worry. - Ming Huaixi"

On a dark and windy night, Ming Huaixi set out on a journey overnight. Before leaving, she placed the remaining food and two hundred taels of silver notes at the door of the village chief's house. She didn't think she would need the silver notes in the future, so giving them to the village chief's family was a way of repaying their kindness and severing her worldly ties. From then on, she had no more concerns about the mortal world.

Facts have proved that walking on human feet is very tiring. Relying on a child's feet to travel is not only tiring, but also slow. Ming Huaixi walked so slowly and tired that he just walked out of the town in one night.

"Oh, whose house is this?" The village chief's granddaughter-in-law opened the door first in the morning and saw the things placed in front of the door at a glance.

The village chief came over from behind and looked at the things on the ground. They were some rice grains. "Who put these good things here?"

"Grandpa, there are words on that piece of cloth." The village chief's granddaughter-in-law was sharp-eyed and saw a piece of cloth in the pile of things. It seemed that there were words on it, so she hurriedly told the village chief who had poor eyesight.

Those who can be village chiefs must know some words. "You have a destiny with the immortals. Don't miss Ming Huaixi. Who is Ming Huaixi?"

The village chief read out these words, but he couldn't react for a moment and realized who Ming Huaixi was.

The granddaughter-in-law's eyes lit up and reminded, "Grandpa, it's Ming girl."

"Ming girl? Oh, yes, it's Ming girl. This name was given to her by her parents. She has been called Ming girl for so many years that I almost forgot it." The village chief remembered Ming Huaixi's real name after being reminded.

"Oh my, it seems that Ming girl was accepted as a disciple by a passing immortal master, hahahahahaha, I knew that Ming girl is not ordinary, it's good to cultivate immortals, it's good to cultivate immortals, hahahahaha."

The village chief suddenly laughed out loud, as if his own child could become an immortal.

Actually, if you think about it, Ming Huaixi is indeed his child. How can he not be his child when he was raised?

The other people in the village chief's family heard the village chief laughing loudly at the door, and they all ran to the door to see what was going on.

"Dad, what happened? Who sent these things?" The village chief's son didn't know what his father was laughing at the door, but he noticed the pile of things at the door.

The village chief stopped laughing, but the smile on his face did not stop. "I'm happy! Ming girl has a predestined relationship with the immortal. She was taken away by the immortal master as a disciple. These things were given by Ming girl."

"Dad, how do you know it was given by Ming girl? And how do you know that Ming girl was taken away by the immortal master as a disciple? I heard that if someone is accidentally injured by an immortal, the immortal will leave something at the door of his family as compensation."

The village chief's son thought his father was not overthinking, right? Mengyi City hadn't produced anyone with qualifications in the past 20 years, so how could Ming girl be seen by a passing immortal master?

“——With a snap.”

"——Hey, Dad, why did you hit me? There are younger ones here!"

When the village chief heard what his son said, he was so angry that he slapped him on the forehead.

"Hmph! How could I not know about this? There is also the note that Ming girl left for me. How could the immortals consider giving us ordinary people practical things as compensation?" The village chief knew whether these things were compensation or gifts.

The compensation given by immortals is mostly some flashy and impractical things that are of no use to mortals and can only be left there as tribute. Thinking about these rice and grains, only Ming Huaixi, a mortal, would think of them.

When the village chief's son heard that a note was left, he knew he was wrong. "It seems that this girl Ming is really destined to be an immortal. She was accepted as an apprentice by the immortal master. This is really great!"

"Okay, hurry up and take the things inside. It's no use blocking the door. If you want to have fun, just do it behind closed doors."

The village chief's granddaughter-in-law was a little annoyed and was blocking the door. In fact, she didn't have much feeling about Ming Huaixi's fate with the immortal. She was from another village and had only been married here for a few years. During these years, she had integrated into this family, but she always regarded Ming Huaixi as a troublesome child.

She would not abuse children on her own initiative, but she would not be nice to children on her own initiative either. So when she heard that Ming Huaixi had a chance to become an immortal, she would not feel proud of it.

"Yes, yes, yes, come in first, and then we can go home happily." The village chief's grandson naturally catered to his wife.

Several people took these things back home.

Seeing that these things were rice, flour and other things, I put them all in the kitchen.

As for why they thought Ming Huaixi had a destiny to become an immortal, it must be because he was accepted as a disciple by a passing immortal master, rather than Ming Huaixi going looking for immortality on her own, no one would believe that a seven-year-old child would run away from home to look for that illusory destiny to become an immortal, and they also did not think that Ming Huaixi had the money to buy the rice.

"Old lady, let's use the rice and grains given by Ming girl to cook today, so that our family can also have some of the immortal fate."

The village chief waved his hand and decided to have a "fairy-like" meal today. The opportunity is rare and will never come again.