Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

Li Mingde stretched his neck, very concerned, with a clear purpose.

On the other hand, Sheng Yang still looks indifferent and alienated, with soft white skin and exquisite facial features, just like a little fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

It's hard to figure out whether she really wants this book, or it's just to compete with Li Mingde.

"How about this, each of you write the medicinal materials in the appendix of Lian's secret method, and the order can't be messed up. Whoever writes it correctly is the destined person for this book. If they are all wrong, I will not be biased."

Li Mingde's expression froze obviously, and then he said firmly, "This is impossible, the Lian family's secret technique has long been lost."

"Yes." The stall owner spread his hands, "I just want to find someone who is destined. If the task is too simple, what's the point?"

Li Mingde gritted his teeth, "I think you don't want to sell this book on purpose, do you want to make things difficult for others?"

The stall owner smiled, "Who knows?"

Then Youyou glanced across Sheng Yang, and immediately felt confident, this little girl must not know, right?

But it was easy for Li Mingde to see through, this little girl was not, there was no emotion on her face.

He has been walking in the rivers and lakes for so many years, but this is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

The stall owner gave each of them a piece of paper and a pen. After Sheng Yang got it, he started writing without thinking about it. This shocked Li Mingde and the stall owner, but she couldn't Without stopping, completely immerse yourself in your own world.

Li Mingde was full of suspicion. He wanted to take a look at it. It was a lost book. What was she writing about?

However...he was stopped by the stall owner, "Hey, Dean Li, to be fair, each writes his own."

"Could it be possible that I will still copy her? It's a joke!" Li Mingde laughed angrily, "Forget it, what do I care about her nonsense?"

He racked his brains, he really wanted to get this book, but he really didn't know, so he could only make some nonsense, and then handed in the paper.

Not long after, Sheng Yang also finished writing, closed the pen, and handed it over.

Li Mingde had another question at this time, "Since the book has been lost, how do you know the correct answer? In the end, it's not just a matter of your words?"

The stall owner smiled and pointed to his own brain, "I was lucky enough to read this book when I was young, and I happen to have a photographic memory. It's all stored here, so there's no mistake."

He picked up the piece of paper written by Li Mingde first, shook his head while looking at it, and then said to Li Mingde, "Dean Li, I'm sorry, you are not a predestined person for this book."

"Oh." Li Mingde doesn't care much now. He can't take it away, and neither can anyone else. Now that he knows the rules, won't it be enough to find out the whereabouts of Lian's secret method when he goes back?

This book, sooner or later, is his.

The stall owner picked up the one written by Sheng Yang. His smile was bright at first, but then it turned into a small smile, and then the smile disappeared completely. Can kill a fly.

Some other stall owners who didn't know the truth asked him impatiently, "Xiao Wang, what's the matter, are you telling me?"

The stall owner stared at Sheng Yang as if he hadn't heard it, and was at a loss for words, "I... Let me ask you... Where did you see the Lian family's secret method?"

Sheng Yang put it lightly, "It's at my house."