At the age of three and a half, I paid too much to support my family [Live]

Small white flowers swayed among the branches and leaves, Xiao Baiyan opened his eyes, looking at the petals that were gradually withering, the black eyes were shining brightly.

The old tree is really blooming!

Buds, branches and leaves, blossoms, and fruits... In just a short moment, the old tree has taken on a new look, and there is no longer the withered scene of the past.

"Grandpa! I did it!" Xiao Baiyan turned around excitedly, only to find that the old fairy was staring blankly at the revived old tree, as if remembering something sad, tears streaming down his face.

"Grandpa...why are you crying?" Xiao Baiyan was a little at a loss. It was the first time he saw his grandpa shed tears like this. From his birth to now, no matter how painful or difficult it was, grandpa would bear it calmly. , did not have the slightest gaffe today, "Is Grandpa feeling unwell again?"

Xiao Baiyan walked forward on his own, and said softly: "Grandpa, don't worry, I made a wish to the old tree, it will give us a lot of magical fruits, and when grandpa eats it, all the pain will disappear and we will be healthy and healthy." .”

The old fairy lowered his head, lightly rubbed his crooked hair, his eyes froze for a long time, and whispered: "It's okay, you don't have to worry."

The fruit on this tree is a gift from the Nine Heavens, but the changes in his body are also punishments from the Nine Heavens, how can it be easily offset?He didn't want Bai Yan to fall into sorrow at such a young age.

"The bun is crooked," the old fairy calmed down and smiled, "Grandpa will help you tie it up again. Bai Yan is one year older, and he is already four years old. In the future, the bun can no longer be crooked." .”

Seeing that his grandfather was no longer sad, Xiao Baiyan felt a little more at ease, and explained with some embarrassment: "No, Grandpa... I didn't mean to tie it crooked on purpose, it doesn't obey my hair."

His two hands are small, barely able to hold the jet-black bun, but he can't do it any further, and he always tends to the right or left unconsciously.

A smile flashed across the eyes of the old fairy, and he helped him tidy up his bun again, and said softly: "It's okay, when Bai Yan grows up, he can always tie it well, Bai Yan is still young."

"I'm four years old!" Xiao Baiyan tried hard to correct his impression in his grandfather's mind, "I'm already a great fairy, a very big fairy."

The old fairy smiled and did not speak. He knew that the little guy had been secretly helping him find various medicines, and even went to the secret realm of the world again. In fact, he knew his physical condition best. , can only delay the time of dissipation.

People will die after all, even gods, there will always be a day when they will disappear. Maybe this day is so long and far away that there is no end, but there will be such a day after all.

While speaking, the branches and leaves of the old tree were already full of green and tender fruits, the petals withered and fell to the ground, and the fruits gradually grew until they were as big as Xiao Baiyan's palm, and then slowly stopped.

Xiao Baiyan raised his head curiously, and slowly searched for the inconspicuous fruit among the flourishing branches and leaves. He couldn't figure out what the shape of the fruit should be, but when he saw them, he clearly recognized , this is the fruit he wanted.

The old fairy collected the white petals that fell on the ground. The fallen petals were no longer tender, and even a little dry, but they still exuded an undisguised light fragrance.

"Grandpa, look quickly, the shape of the fruit is so strange." Little Baiyan's dark eyes sparkled, and he pulled the old fairy's robe and pointed at him, "It's long, with a head and a body... like a Little man..."

The cyan fruit has gradually been stained with a layer of red. It is a red color that is not beautiful or conspicuous, but it carries a touch of warmth. Even just looking at it makes people feel very comfortable.

The old fairy smiled and explained: "Perhaps such a fruit has never appeared in the world, so it grew into the shape of Bai Yan."

Xiao Baiyan's eyes widened immediately, and he asked incredulously, "My shape?"

The old fairy laughed, but he didn't explain it. Even he couldn't know a thing or two about the magic of the wishing tree, and the mystery of the Jiuchongtian was also beyond his ability to unravel. The answer to Bai Yan's wish was not only because of his sincere intentions, but also because of his sincere intentions. There is Jiuzhongtian who is satisfied with him.

The rich fruit fragrance spreads in the air, and the small warm red fruits are adorned on the lush old tree branches, like fat dolls ostentatiously. Xiao Baiyan froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand as if feeling something in his heart, One after another, the fruits fell into his palm.

Five hundred and one.

Not too much, not too little.

Every fruit has grown into the outline of Bai Yan, long and fat, and even the crooked bun can be distinguished.

Xiao Baiyan was suddenly shy, stretched out his hand to touch it cautiously, looked at the pile of wishing fruits and smirked, and quickly took out one and handed it to the old fairy: "Grandpa, eat it quickly, you will be fine after eating it." .”

At this time, many gods had already appeared outside the small courtyard, but they never crossed the shallow fence because they did not get permission.

"Is it the wish fruit?" Taiyin Xingjun looked eagerly at the red fruit under the old tree, then looked at the old fairy and Xiao Baiyan, and said with some regret, "I knew this tree was alive again, and it would bear the wish fruit." I also come over to join in the fun."

This old tree has been withered for a long time, and only the last breath is left to hang on. Who would have thought that it would suddenly glow with vitality this year.

Tianshu Xingjun couldn't help but said: "Bai Yan is going to sell these wish fruits to the world? Forget it, how can the world use such good things, the power of the wish is so strong, why don't you share it with us? We can also produce spirit stones..."

"Shut up, you!" Koi Immortal was quite dissatisfied, and said disgustedly, "This is not a wish for you, how can you be so shameless? Be careful that one day you will become a sinner and be thrown into the wilderness!"

Tianshu Xingjun became angry from embarrassment: "You...huh! Aren't you also very sour?"

"It seems that your choice is right." Emperor Dongli appeared in the small courtyard, looking at the old fairy with a somewhat complicated mood, "He is indeed the best candidate and the most suitable candidate."

If Jiu Chongtian hadn't been extremely satisfied with Bai Yan, he wouldn't have produced so many perfect wishes for the first time.

More and more gods appeared in the yard, besides Emperor Dongli, there were also Emperor Ximing and Chang'e, and even Emperor Beidou, who rarely came out to walk around, also appeared. She said embarrassingly: "But I only want five hundred and one. Grandpa said not to be too greedy. I will ask the immortals next year..."

There are hundreds of famous gods in Jiuchongtian. If you add the lesser-known gods, there are hundreds of them. Xiao Baiyan will feel a little dizzy just thinking about it. If he really makes so many wishes... make a wish Will the tree agree?

Emperor Dongli didn't take it seriously. Wishing fruit is hard to come by, but it also depends on its effectiveness. He looked at Xiao Baiyan with great interest and asked, "What wish did you make?"

Xiao Baiyan honestly expressed his wish, with a little nervousness in his dark eyes: "There are only five hundred and one, of which five hundred are for friends in the world, and the remaining one is for grandpa... nothing else."

The onlookers couldn’t help laughing and crying. They came for the revitalized wishing tree, not for these few small fruits, which are free from disease and disaster for mortals to eat. fruit?

Emperor Dongli glanced at Tianshu Xingjun, and the latter trembled in fright, and quickly explained: "I don't want to eat these fruits, Bai Yan should keep them for himself, I don't dare to eat..."

"That's right, that's right, we gods don't lack for this bite..."

Finally, Xiao Baiyan breathed a sigh of relief, and urged his grandfather to eat it quickly, and hurriedly put the remaining five hundred fruits on the shelves. The strong fruity fragrance quickly disappeared, and the immortals felt lost, but they couldn't express it.

"Today is Bai Yan's birthday," Chang'exian took out a pure white rabbit fur coat from her sleeve, and said with a smile, "At this time, the finest hair that the jade rabbit sheds every year is woven with silk from the west mountain. , warm in winter and cool in summer, it can block the emperor's blow."

Emperor Dongli raised his eyebrows, smiled and said nothing. He didn't think that Chang'e was lying, but I'm afraid there was an exaggeration in it. The emperor's blow was not something that ordinary immortals could easily resist.

"I got a special material a few years ago, and I forced it into a fan, but it's too small for me." Emperor Dongli spread his palm, and a delicate small fan appeared in his hand. The pattern is very strange, like the inheritance of some kind of divine beast, and also like the color of the material itself, "Although you have not formally worshiped me as a teacher, I have treated you as a disciple, so I will give you this fan. usefulness."

This is more or less useful...

Of all the gods in the Jiuchongtian, which one is really a fool? Even if they have lived freely in the Jiuchongtian for hundreds of thousands of years, their eyesight is not bad at all. The lines on the fan are not ordinary, and even faintly carry a kind of coercion , enough to make most immortals be moved.

Emperor Dongli and Immortal Chang'e gave birthday presents first, but the other immortals who came to join in the fun couldn't be empty-handed. Immortal Koi gave two soft-shelled turtles that were tens of thousands of years old, and Emperor Ximing gave a small sword that can be used To save his life, Taiyin Xingjun sent a handful of star soil, Baihuaxian sent some high-quality Baihua nectar, and even Beidou Emperor gave him a magic weapon...

Xiao Baiyan raised his eyes and glanced at Emperor Dongli. He remembered that last time the immortals gave gifts, most of them were taken away by him, and only some spiritual herbs were left for him. He wondered whether Emperor Dongli would like it this time. his gift.

Emperor Dongli twitched the corner of his mouth, quite speechless, could it be that in the eyes of the little guy, he is such a robber-like emperor?

"We're here to celebrate your birthday, why don't you put away these gifts soon? Wait for a while, other immortals will regret it, but you don't have any of them." Emperor Dongli reminded, and Xiao Baiyan hurriedly put away all kinds of novel gadgets I put it away and thanked everyone happily.

Today is really a good day, not only have a lot of spirit stones, but also received so many gifts, this is the richest time since he was born!

Little Baiyan was afraid that the immortals would regret it, so he quickly said: "Although I don't have the wish fruit, I have many delicious things in the world. You might as well stay here and taste it, it's delicious."

He just took a bite of the cake, and it was even more delicious than the desserts he had eaten before. I think all the gods will like it very much.

"Alright, if there is good wine in the world, you might as well bring some more." With a flick of his sleeves, Emperor Dongli, stone tables filled the small courtyard, and the gods from all walks of life sat down one after another, looking expectantly at Xiao Baiyan. : "I heard that Erguotou is very strong."

Immediately, a god retorted: "The best drink is Moutai, but it is really expensive, and I am afraid that it will cost a lot of money in the world."

Back then they thought a few thousand spirit stones were just a small amount, but after they realized that the entire peach grove would not yield enough peaches to exchange for a bottle of the good wine they had tasted back then, the immortals no longer dared to be presumptuous.

"Then Erguotou, let's not pick..."

"That's right, we celebrated Bai Yan's birthday too..."

The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned. Although these gods came to celebrate Zai Zai's birthday, they were very happy, but isn't the way of celebrating Zai Zai's birthday so straightforward?

"Why do I have the illusion of eating a big family..."

"I heard that there was good wine to drink, and I was seated in an instant. It was too real. It was so real that I couldn't believe it."

"Don't talk about it, who hasn't given a gift to Zai Zai now, hurry up and buy a bottle of Erguotou from the supermarket downstairs."

"Hurry up, we have to arrange noodles for Zai Zai, it's Chinese New Year, who hasn't stocked up on some good wine..."

"That's right, Zai Zai also said that he would give us wish fruit. Be generous. You can't afford Moutai from 82, can't you afford Wuliangye? Be generous and arrange noodles for Zai Zai!"

The members of the Jiuchongtian team were also a little helpless. They had already used today's opportunity before, and they wanted to send gifts to Jiuchongtian. They might have to wait until tomorrow, but soon everyone was surprised by the prompts one after another.

[Nakano Group sent Moutai (01 years)*85 in 1]

[Nakano Group sent Moutai (02 years)*85 in 1]

【Nakano Group...】

The words Nakano Group kept appearing in the live broadcast room. Recalling the previous operations, the viewers in the live broadcast room were too embarrassed to speak: "So the father of the richest man has a trumpet?"

"Why does the Nakano Group have so many small accounts, and I found that the consumption value of each account is very high..."

"Maybe this is the rich man's world :)"

"Company business," Chen Ye said lightly, "it's all for life."

Everyone in the live broadcast room: "..."