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

Xiao Baiyan found Taishang Laojun, and with his help, he soon entered the secret realm again.

The familiar dizziness made him feel dazed for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already fallen into the world.

This is a completely different place from the impression, Xiao Baiyan has never seen it before.

The soil is yellow, with sporadic green patches occasionally growing on it. He squatted down and could easily pick up a pinch of loess. This was the first time Xiao Baiyan had seen yellow soil, and it was completely different from the farmland in Jiuchongtian.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the familiar yellow land, inexplicably dazed.

"Isn't it? The color of the soil looks a bit like ours? Can Zai Zai ask someone?"

"There should be common people, right? This is a secret place in the world, there may be ancient people, please ask quickly."

"Wooooow, I'm going to meet Zaizai!"

"..."

Xiao Baiyan was a little embarrassed. He hadn't seen anyone after walking for a long time. The surrounding area was empty, and the mountains were all yellow. He could only reluctantly pick a direction that looked good—he could feel some moisture from there.

"Why are there no trees?" Xiao Baiyan asked puzzled, "I didn't see any farmland either. Don't the people here need to cultivate?"

"If it's by a river or sea, it might be a fisherman," someone reminded in the live broadcast room, "but that's not on our side. Although there is a river on our side, there probably aren't any fish."

Xiao Baiyan nodded half-understood. He had been to the South China Sea. Although there were no common people or immortals living in the barren land, it was considered rich. There were all kinds of fruits on the mountains, and there were many fish and shrimps in the sea. It was not a problem to feed some people.

The terrain further ahead was much wider, and Xiao Baiyan noticed the trees and houses in front of him sharply, and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

The audience in the live broadcast room also breathed a sigh of relief, but Li Su asked suspiciously: "Zai Zai, will the Taishang Laojun let you collect medicine this time? This kind of place is not considered fertile, and the vegetation is sparse. It is good if it is not dry." It seems that there is no panacea at all."

"Grandpa Laojun asked me to kill a strange fish myself, take his fish bones back for medicine, and asked me to bring a tree back for him."

Little Baiyan was also a little confused about Taishang Laojun's thoughts. If he only wanted a tree, there are many trees in the Nine Heavens. Why did Laojun grandpa want a tree from the world?

After crossing the thorns, Xiao Baiyan soon arrived at the village. A few children were playing happily at the entrance of the village. When they saw a stranger coming, they rushed to the village.

There were also a few children who looked at Xiao Baiyan curiously, especially the dusty Taoist robe on his body, and asked in surprise, "Are you a little Taoist priest in the temple?"

"I haven't seen such a young Taoist priest before. He looks so fat, he must have eaten a lot..."

The children in front of me are all about six or seven years old. Xiao Baiyan looked at his "peer" and felt a little shy: "Hello, my name is Bai Yan. I'm not a little Taoist priest, I'm a Little fairy..."

"It's not a little fairy! Nonsense! How could a fairy come to our village?" A little boy said unhappily, "How can you lie, you look like a bad boy!"

"Yes! Bad boy! A bad boy who will be thrown into the river to feed the fish if he doesn't obey!"

"..."

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Xiao Baiyan said instead: "Then I'm not a little god, but a little Taoist priest."

The children were stunned. They all looked at Xiao Baiyan, never expecting him to answer like this... Shouldn't he be persistent?How to say a little Taoist priest, he became a little Taoist priest...

"You, you...you lied!" The little boy in the lead blushed with anger, and then said, "Don't think you are a little Taoist, we will be afraid of you! You are not allowed to ask for rain, you They are also liars! They are all liars!"

"Yes! My father said that the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple are all liars!"

The children glared at Xiao Baiyan, especially the Taoist robe on his body, as if they wanted to take it off immediately. This was the first time Xiao Baiyan encountered such a situation, and in his past, he couldn't tell the source of this malice at all.

He didn't seem to have done anything, why did he suddenly become a liar?

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel distressed, and comforted each other: "Don't be afraid, Zai Zai, they don't hate you, it's just that they regard you as a Taoist priest. This is not your problem."

"It seems that it hasn't rained here for a long time, and I went to the Taoist temple to pray for rain, but I'm afraid it didn't come true..."

"Don't mention that you are a Taoist priest or a god, Zai Zai. Just say that you are lost. Ask about the news. Children are easy to deceive."

"..."

After Xiao Baiyan fooled the few friends in front of him according to the above-mentioned words, he saw that the little guy who was very hostile to him immediately let go of his guard: "There is Zhuohe in front, and our village is called Daniu Village. It hasn't rained for a long time. The Yellow River is about to stop flowing."

Zhuohe...?

The audience in the live broadcast room cheered up instantly, trying to find the corresponding geographical location in the world in various ways, and soon someone got the answer: "The Zhuo River is the Yellow River. The upper reaches of the Yellow River pass through the plateau, and the sediment deposition is very serious, so the river is muddy ...you don't even know about the Yellow River, do you?"

"It's the Yellow River. The Yellow River has many other names in history, and Zhuohe River is one of them."

Xiao Baiyan paused for a moment, recalling all the proofs before, and asked curiously: "Is there a muddy river in the world?"

Li Su said softly: "Yes, but we are not called Zhuohe, and Zhuohe is near City A. Maybe our ancestors lived in this land a long time ago."

"Ah... is this the place where the ancestors of Sister Asen and Brother Xingxiu lived?" Xiao Baiyan became happy, and his little face became more serious, "Then I can definitely kill the strange fish and take a tree back with me. of."

Xiao Baiyan was about to go for a walk by the Zhuohe River when the sky suddenly turned overcast, and there were bursts of thunder among the clouds, followed by big raindrops falling from the sky, hitting people's heads with pain.

The children at the entrance of the village happily ran around in the rain, exclaiming, "It's raining! It's raining!"

"It's praying for rain! It's really raining!"

"Hey, little Taoist priest, do you want to come to our house to shelter from the rain?" The little boy's attitude changed drastically, and he ran over shyly, "It's raining heavily, come home with me, I'll ask dad to bake you big cakes eat."

"Well! When the rain stops, I beg Dad to send you to the city, so that you don't have to run around alone. It's very dangerous for a child to run around alone."

The rain was getting heavier and there was no sign of stopping for the time being, so Xiao Baiyan had no choice but to let it go and followed the little boy into the village.

This sudden rain made the people in the village very happy. Apart from fishing in the Zhuohe River, they also planted crops. It’s just that it hasn’t rained for a long time, and the crops in the field are almost dying of drought. The rain came just in time.

However, the joy did not last long.

One day passed, the heavy rain continued, and many houses in disrepair had begun to leak. Xiao Baiyan hid in the only intact room with the little boy who brought him home, feeling a little melancholy.

The little boy said: "My dad is amazing. When the rain stops, he will be able to repair the roof."

Xiao Baiyan nodded, but looking out the window at the unabated rain, a layer of worry quietly filled his heart.

I heard from friends in the live broadcast room that if such heavy rain continues for another whole day, and the barren hills outside lack vegetation, something may happen, and the whole village will suffer.

"Let's eat something to cushion our stomachs first. Where can we find firewood in this weather? Even a fire can't be made." The man in coir raincoat came in and distributed the pancakes hidden in his arms to the two children, but he himself There was nothing left, and he took off his coir raincoat and said, "I've eaten before, so I'm not hungry."

The man in front of him was tall and thin, with a somewhat familiar face. Xiao Baiyan didn't recognize him after thinking about it for a long time yesterday, but when he saw his wet clothes again today, he suddenly overlapped with a certain figure in his memory... water ghost?

Xiao Baiyan looked at the little boy next to him again, and vaguely found some resemblance to the little water ghost from his immature face. Thinking of this, it seemed that any food had lost its taste.

"You can eat," Xiao Baiyan handed over the pancake, took out a cup of steaming milk tea from the ritual vessel, shared half a cup for each of them, and said softly, "Don't worry, I still have some more."

The man was a little at a loss, but the little boy happily picked it up, and then looked at Xiao Baiyan with a little more affection in his eyes: "You are so amazing, how did you make sweet water, it's still hot? Woolen cloth?"

"Are you really a little fairy? Then can you stop the heavy rain?"

Xiao Baiyan shook his head and said regretfully, "I don't know how to control the rain. Grandpa said I'm still young, so I don't need to learn this...but the rain won't keep falling."

The man took a sip of the milk tea, but refused to drink any more, leaving it all to the little boy.

"If it rains more, I'm afraid the turbid river... Now that the river is soaring, I don't know if the dam can stop it. I hope it can be stopped..."

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard this, they panicked. They were worried about mudslides and that the village would be buried by rocks, but they forgot the biggest hidden danger in ancient times.

"No way, no way, it won't be so difficult, right? Grass (a kind of plant)"

"There have indeed been many floods in the Yellow River in history, and every time it was a waste of money and people..."

"Be prepared, there is no other way. It used to be no better than it is now. Few people will pay attention to the floods now. It won't cause too much damage. But in ancient times, a serious flood was enough to destroy a country. .”

"It may not be possible to go to the mountains. In this situation, we should prepare life jackets first!"

"We haven't seen the Yellow River yet, so we don't know how far the Yellow River is from the village. You should ask first, Zai Zai," Chen Ye calmly directed, "We can also calculate the time here and prepare the most suitable plan for you."

The man said: "Maybe a mile and a half, maybe two miles, it's not far anyway."

Everyone's hearts turned cold, and Xiao Baiyan was extremely worried. Just as he was about to say something, there was a loud noise outside.

"It's not good! It's not good! The embankment has burst!"

"The embankment is broken! Everyone run up the mountain!"

"..."

The chaotic noise was swallowed by the sound of the rain, the man's body shook, he immediately picked up the little boy, wrapped him in a coir raincoat, hesitated for a moment, then picked up Xiao Baiyan again, and strode into the rain curtain.

The turbid river mixed with silt surged out, like an unrivaled giant beast, quickly devouring the humble small village.

In the muddy water and rain curtain all over the sky, a huge fan splits the water flow and stands firmly in it.