Chapter 938

It's also good to focus on cultivation.

Su Xiao: "That's true. Long Miss, you could go down to the bottom of the tomb and sell the incomplete Nine Yin."

Hu Yifei: "What's the point of selling that? I remember the complete Nine Yin Scripture was only five points. How much could this incomplete one fetch? Two points? Less than the points you get from signing in."

Yue Buqun: "Indeed, that incomplete Nine Yin isn't worth much. Besides, wouldn't Shangcheng refuse to buy the same scripture twice?"

Su Xiao: "The world's different—maybe the scriptures are too. Besides, for Long Miss, there's no loss; it's just a trip."

Xiao Mai: "True. Two points are still a huge fortune for an ordinary person."

Yotsuya Miko: "That's true. I used to accumulate my points one by one too!"

Long Nü: "Mm."

Xiao Yan: "@Lonely Nannan, are you there?"

Lonely Nannan: "Huh!? What's this? It calls me? Could this be a hallucination from hunger?"

Xiao Yan: "Of course it's not a hallucination. What's your name?"

Lonely Nannan: "I don't have a name. Everyone calls me Nannan."

Ye Hei: "I feel a strange familiarity—could this be that person?!"

Hu Yifei: "Not necessarily. 'Nannan' isn't a name—it's a term of endearment, used for little girls, even little boys, meaning 'treasure.'"

Su Xiao: "Really? I thought it really was her!"

Xiao Yan: "It's possible. The chat group wouldn't pull in ordinary people, right? Our group is either villains, side characters, or heroines—there's no 【17】 nobody."

No-name individuals.

Ye Hei: "There is."

Su Xiao: "Again me, right? 【Furious】"

Su Xiao: "Why can't I be the heroine? Like a Feng Aotian-style heroine?"

Hu Yifei: "Feng Aotian wouldn't be that foolish. If you're the heroine, you're probably the comic relief heroine."

Su Xiao: "I don't want to be a comic relief heroine at all."

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Ye Hei: "Nannan, what's special about where you live?"

Lonely Nannan: "What's special?"

Hu Yifei: "Is your place a mountain village or a city? Ancient or modern?"

Xiao Yan: "Huh, Hu Teacher, you're dumb. Nannan isn't a time-traveler—how would she know if her era is modern or ancient?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "That's true. A non-time-traveler wouldn't know whether their era is ancient or modern compared to others."

Hu Yifei: "That's true. Nannan, could you video your place?"

Lonely Nannan: "Video? Oh, I found it."

Lonely Nannan: "【Video】 Is it like this?"

Hu Yifei: "Yes."

Everyone opened the video, revealing a small mountain village with low houses, walls mostly packed earth.

Clearly a poor, backward place.

The villagers wore tattered clothes; many garments had lost all color and style, some reduced to rags.

Only the style of their topknots revealed this was an ancient society.

After all, in modern society, unless you're a Daoist Priest or in a film crew, hardly anyone wears a topknot.

Of course, the topknots in the video had no hairpins or crowns—just a simple stick holding the hair loosely.

Nannan appeared in the video too, about four or five years old, wearing a tattered little dress, her face smeared with soot and dirt, her true appearance unrecognizable,

except for her dark, shining eyes, still full of spirit.

Su Xiao: "So pitiful. Nannan, how do you live?"

Nannan: "Everyone's kind—they usually give me food. But this year's harvest was bad, so I'm hungry."

Xiao Yan: "We've confirmed it's ancient, but we still don't know which world this is."

Su Xiao: "Hehe, now it's time for our Taixuan Brother to step in. @Zhang Taixuan, Taixuan Brother, can you calculate it?"

Xiao Yan: "Calculate? Is there a fortune-teller in the group?! Wow, so fortune-telling's been monopolized already!"