"What about the rice?"
"Just one bowl. I used it all up with two handfuls."
"..."
Damn!
I knew this bastard wouldn't behave!
One bowl of rice! My apprentice worked hard to collect it for over an hour, and you just used it all up with two handfuls?
Xu Yang had already anticipated this situation and calmly said, "Ma Xiaotiao, bring another bowl of rice out."
As Ma Xiaotiao had only collected one bowl of rice, at this moment he could only scoop more from the rice bag. Xu Yang performed the ritual and taught his apprentice, saying, "Starting a ritual is a serious matter. If your cultivation achieves something in the future, remember not to make such low-level mistakes when performing a ritual by yourself."
Ma Long: "..."
So now I'm a negative example, huh?
He grabbed more rice, chanted a few words, and sprinkled it again.
Oddly enough,
Yumin Street, where the funeral store was located, wasn't very busy at night, but there were still some people around.