In the woods east of Xiao Shi Village, five children around ten years old, their clothes made of hemp and their skin tanned by the sun, were crouching in the grass.,Seeing this, several dolls excitedly jumped up and clapped their hands at the doll in the middle.,Su Shi came to the riverbank, skillfully taking out a wild chrysanthemum from his bag. He then retrieved a fist-sized, worn and battered miniature alchemy furnace from his bosom.。