But once, when he was making flowers, he happened to use this crucible to hold some salt.,"Hehehe, the old man definitely hasn't had such tasty roast before. This time I'll surely surprise him! Once he tries it, he won't refuse me using this cauldron again in the future!",An old man with snow-white hair, stood with his hands clasped behind his back, a wooden staff concealed. He was walking toward the riverbank from behind.。