บท 557: The Audience Sitting near Mr. Fang

"Did Daoist Friend Qing Yun get into trouble and send the crane back for help?"

"I don't think so…" The old Daoist said, "Why did she send us these things?"

"What are these?!" They surrounded the red-crowned crane and watched as this bird dug out many things from a new LV storage bag.

They were dazed by these things, and they thought, Although we stayed in the depths of the mountains for a long time, we aren't bumpkins who know nothing!

Don't try to fool us by getting these things that we never heard about!

"Wait!" The white-haired Daoist moved his fingers and said, "Let me do some calculations and see what Daoist Friend Qing Yun is up to!"

Xuyu Daoist stroked his beard lightly and calculated with his fingers.

"Um…?"

"How is it?" The others leaned over.

"Be patient, be patient. Let me do it again." He moved his fingers and calculated again.

"Ugh-?"

With widened eyes, he calculated again.