Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

The next morning, Lin Huaijin and his brother entered another town. The three large characters "Shanyue City" were simple and elegant, hanging on the high city wall.

This is a big city where immortal cultivators live. After paying the spirit stones to enter the city, they sat at a wonton stall, ordered breakfast, and watched a good show.

Early in the morning, the street vendors started to open for business, selling vegetables, meat, rice and noodles.

And also sell your own...

A woman in white clothes was kneeling on the ground, looking pitiful, with a straw mat next to her. It was obvious that she was selling herself to bury her father.

As the sky brightened, people came and went on the street, forming a semicircle in front of the girl.

It was right next to the stall where Lin Huaijin and the others were sitting, and one could just happen to be able to see the scene inside from the side where there were fewer people.

Many people were used to this kind of plot. They stayed because the woman was as lovely as a delicate flower, and the man lying on the mat was not an elderly father but a young man in plain clothes. They wanted to hear their story.

Seeing that more and more people were gathered around, the girl in white began to speak: "Brothers and sisters, please be kind. We were originally a farmer in the mountains, but due to natural disasters and man-made disasters, our family was destroyed and everyone died."

People around kept shaking their heads, thinking that misfortune only picks on the unfortunate people. How pitiful!

People around took out spiritual stones or silver, preparing to donate money to help them get through the difficult times.

Then the girl continued, "My brother and I depended on each other for survival. We worked hard to make money and finally saved enough money to marry my sister-in-law."

The people around nodded repeatedly, saying that after all the hard work comes happiness.

They took the spirit stones and money back. Well, they all had money to marry wives, but they didn't have one yet, so they wanted to ask the girl and her brother to donate some money to them.

Unexpectedly, the girl changed her tone and said sadly, "But my sister-in-law thought my brother was not good enough, so she took the family property and ran away. Woohoo~ My brother was so angry that he fell ill and there is no way to cure his illness."

People around frowned. It was pitiful that the sister-in-law married a useless man, but it was also hateful that he ran away and took away the family property.

They saw that the young man lying on the ground had twitching mouth corners, his face was red, and veins on his neck and arms were exposed.

It seems that he is really seriously ill.

They took out their spirit stones and money one after another, ready to donate them.

The girl went on to say, "Later, I got a fiancé, and he was willing to spend money to help my brother."

The people around took the money and spirit stones back. Well, there is also a fiancé. However, if they are willing to provide financial support, then they can become the fiancé of this young lady. Several people were eager to make a move.

The girl sobbed again and said, "But who knew that my fiancé said that he needed a top-grade spiritual herb to treat my brother, so I will marry whoever has the top-grade spiritual herb."

The crowd of onlookers retreated suddenly. Top-grade spiritual herbs, are top-grade spiritual herbs already everywhere? Anyone on the street asking for top-grade spiritual herbs?

Although the girl is very cute and her brother is very pitiful, the top-grade spiritual herb is even cuter and more pitiful.

The crowd dispersed one after another, and soon only a young man in white was left, looking at the poor girl and young man with tears in his eyes.

The girl watched everyone go away and sighed, thinking that there would be no hope today. When she saw the young man in white, she glanced away and pretended not to see him. She rolled up the straw mat and was about to put her brother on the ox cart and drag him away.

The young man in white caught up with her, held the girl's hand, picked up the straw mat and the person inside, and put them onto the ox cart neatly.

"Miss Luo, it turns out that your life is so miserable. I have wronged you." The young man in white choked up.

Lin Huaijin and Lin Qing watched a good show and thought it was over, but found out there was a sequel.

Miss Luo ignored the young man in white and got on the ox cart to leave.

Unexpectedly, the young man in white opened his hand and stopped Miss Luo's ox cart, saying loudly: "Miss Luo, wait for me, I will go home to get the best spiritual herbs."

Some of the onlookers had not gone far away, but when they saw that there was more story to tell, they came over again.

Oh wow, I didn’t expect that just shouting on the street could actually produce top-grade spiritual herbs.

"I don't want yours, please go away." Miss Luo refused.

Everyone around hissed. They didn't even want the best quality spiritual herbs, so how could Miss Luo be so picky about the spiritual herbs she wanted?

"Why not? Miss Luo, believe me, I really have it at home." The young man in white said anxiously.

Onlookers: Oh wow, there is a “kind-hearted person” who wants to give away top-grade spiritual herbs for free.

"Because you are a fool, you can go away." Miss Luo turned the ox cart in another direction.

It was just facing the direction of Lin Huaijin's stall. Lin Huaijin, the fake servant, was pouring tea for Lin Qing, the fake scholar. They had already finished eating the wontons, but seeing this good show, they stayed to have a cup of tea before leaving.

Onlookers: This girl seems to be our substitute for the mouth. This “kind-hearted young man” is really a bit stupid.

"I'm not stupid, it's just that your experience is too miserable, so I want to give you the spiritual herbs." The young man in white had a persistent look on his face, as if he had too much money to spend.

Miss Luo tried to hold back, but couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Get out of the way, I want to go home."

The young man in white had changed direction and stopped the ox cart.

"I won't let you go. Otherwise, you can go home with me and I'll give you the spiritual herbs and then let you go."

The young man in white was really persistent, so persistent that the people watching nearby couldn't help but be tempted. It seemed that he had a lot of spiritual herbs at home, so why not give us some? Whoever sees it gets a share?

A man nearby rubbed his hands and said, "Sir, why don't you marry my daughter and give me the spiritual herbs. I also have a seriously ill person at home."

Miss Luo's mouth twitched and she couldn't bear to look at it.

The young man in white was so shocked that he waved his hands repeatedly, "No, I'll give you spiritual stones, and you can go and get treatment yourself."

After saying that, he took out ten high-quality spirit stones from his storage bag and handed them to the man.

A strong woman in maroon clothes beside the man stopped the man's outstretched hand and said to the young man, "Don't listen to his nonsense. There are only two of us at home."

Then he rolled his eyes and said to the man, "And Dad, have you forgotten that your only daughter is already married? I just came here to give you two pieces of pork today. Don't go too far and try to cheat me out of my money!"

After saying that, he grabbed the man by the collar and left. The man was dragged away unable to resist and kept cursing.

The onlookers surrounded the young man in white again, and told him about their family difficulties, hoping that he could make a generous donation.

Miss Luo stood on the periphery, looking at the surrounded white figures and sighed silently.

She had seen this scene many times.

But I feel a little reluctant to leave this naive girl alone and "borrow money" like this.

I really owe him.

She stood on the ox cart, raised a token, and said loudly: "The Medicine Sect is doing business. Please make way and stop surrounding this young master."

Seeing that no one was listening, he kicked the person closest to him on the butt and repeated it loudly.

The token belongs to a direct disciple of the Medicine Sect, who is at least a fourth-grade alchemist, and is qualified to command any branch.

The onlookers gasped. With this token, he still came to ask for top-grade spiritual herbs. This must be a joke.

The people around were reluctant to let go of the fat piece of meat, but they really couldn't afford to offend the Medicine Sect. After all, the Medicine Sect controlled 90% of the world's alchemist resources and controlled countless medicinal herbs.

After calming down, they left.