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Lin Chen approached a nearby stall and bought a delicate little jade bottle, then he poured the medicinal liquid from the iced tea into it.
"Lin Brother, it's hopeless. I've been trying to sell all day, and nobody is even looking," the young Taoist said gloomily.
Lin Chen shook the dirty iced tea bottle with a smile: "With a bottle like this, even I wouldn't want it."
Tossing the iced tea bottle aside, Lin Chen's gaze swept through the crowd.
Suddenly, Lin Chen's eyes lit up, and he walked over to a middle-aged woman leaning on a walking stick.
"Auntie, you're here to pray for blessings on the mountain, aren't you!" Lin Chen said cheerfully.
"Yes! I've been suffering from rheumatism for the past two years, and my legs have not been well. I heard this Taoist temple is very effective, so I wanted to give it a try."
