At the entrance of the village, Lai Han tucked his sleeves and looked curiously at the scene. What on earth was happening that every household received a white steamed bun,Since there was a [hanging], Tu Shan Jun's eyes held a bit less hope, and his expression became more composed.,The youngsters who went in and out of the village, they would boast about having seen immortals in the big city. Everyone just laughed it off as tall tales.。