Fortune Teller Master-Chapter 123.1: Li Le Part 1

Hearing the words ginseng spirit and red ginseng fruit, Old Man Li and Li Dazhuang stood up abruptly in shock. They have collected ginseng from generation to generation, and what they heard most was the legend of ginseng spirits. The various rules of their ginseng harvesting were also due to the legend that ginseng can transform into a human being. But the legend was a legend after all. Although they were in awe and strictly followed the rules when picking ginseng, they didn’t believe in the transformation of ginseng into human beings, so when they heard about the ginseng spirit, they were all a little stunned.

“The kid looks fat and white, with a red apron and two braids tied up in the head, and it does have a smell of ginseng on her body.” Li Li frowned in confusion: “It’s just that the kid is lively and well, it looks very cute, is it ginseng?”

Old Man Li didn’t know how old this ginseng spirit was, but his family had gathered ginseng for hundreds of years, but that ginseng couldn’t turn into a kid. But his granddaughter not only met the ginseng spirit but also ate red ginseng fruit.

There were also many legends about red ginseng fruit. The most widely circulated locally was the story of a goddess eating red ginseng fruit and giving birth to a son, who was given the surname Aisin Gioro. There were many other legends, but they were similar in detail. Each ginseng can only bear one red ginseng fruit, and eating red ginseng fruit means that you are willing to marry this ginseng.

“You!” Old Man Li sighed: “Don’t you t know what eating red ginseng fruit means?”

Li Li shook her head. Although she listened to legends and stories a lot when she was a child, but after school, she was busy studying and making friends, and liked to read various extracurricular books.

Li Dazhuang’s lips moved, he wanted to say that this kind of thing was not true, but he swallowed the words again. Li Li met the ginseng spirit, and who would dare to say that such a legend was fake? He patted his forehead twice with some headache. Not only has his daughter been demented for two years, but she also had a marriage inexplicably, which made him don’t know what to do.

Seeing his father and grandfather both frowning, Li Li asked nervously, “Is there something wrong?”

“Hey!” Old Man Li glanced at his granddaughter with indescribable words: “If you eat someone’s red ginseng fruit, you have to be their wife.”

“Wife?” Although Li Li was a little depressed because she missed the college entrance examination, she still laughed dumbly when she heard the word “wife”: “That’s still a baby, and he dares to run all over the mountains with a belly band. What kind of wife should I be for him.”

Li Li said it easily, but Li Ke’s expression was a little nervous. After all, Li Li was demented for two years and they had nothing to do about it. To be honest, he was really afraid that one day her sister would be hooked by a ginseng doll in her sleep.

“Otherwise, I will send my sister to the city to repeat her studies, and she will not come back after she is admitted to the university.” Li Ke gritted his teeth: “I can’t let her be the wife for some ginseng.”

Not far away, a chubby kid seemed to have heard what Li Ke said, burrowing himself into the snowdrift very aggrieved, with both pigtails drooping down, looking sluggish.