When Song Shuhang went downstairs to buy a kitchen knife, mum hurried to the doorway, calling up the stairs to Shuhang, "Oh, Shuhang, when you come back, can you also bring a bottle of soy sauce? We've run out at home."
"Okay, got it." Song Shuhang waved his hand and replied.
"Be careful on your way," mum added as her last instruction before turning around to close the door.
After Song Shuhang had walked a fair distance...
Behind a box on top of the original cabinet, a tender green onion sprout materialized again!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, foolish humans, do you really think you can toy with my existence so easily? Laughable, for I am a being that has cultivated for over three hundred years! Yet you dare to threaten me!" the onion spirit said proudly.
She hadn't been taken away by Song Shuhang... The one that Song Shuhang had taken was just an ordinary tender green onion.
