Yang Dao and Dao Yin had been in the village of the old mortals for a day. After the sunset and the elders finished their dinner, they returned to their homes. The population of the village was not very high, just twenty old men and women.
Most of them were couples and just a few of the old men were single. However, they all had a good equation together and they would be always joking around. Yang Dao and Dao Yin wanted to go out and make a mud house of their own, but the Old man gatekeeper did not agree, he gave them both the spare room in his house.
Yang Dao asked, "Grandpa, your house seems to be the biggest in the village, why so?"
The old man chuckled and with an embarrassed expression said, "I happen to be the leader of the village. We vote every month and the winner gets to live in this house."
Yang Dao nodded and said, "This is interesting."
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