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

The heavy rain still didn't stop.

The muddy river water in the sky was mixed with sand, broke the dykes, flooded the small villages, and soon roared into the barren hills. With a loud "boom", the towering barren hills were bitten off by the flood. a mouthful.

The people standing on the fans looked at the mountain they were supposed to go to with lingering fear, and couldn't help shivering.

The heavy rain was still falling, and the raindrops fell into the fan, merging into streams and sliding down the edge. This fan was as big as half a hill, but even so, it was still crowded with people.

The flood below was extremely turbulent, and Xiao Baiyan didn't dare to relax in the slightest, he barely supported the huge fan, ups and downs in the flood.

"Has everyone come up?" Xiao Baiyan looked back cautiously, blinked at the complicated or grateful faces, and controlled the fan vigorously.

"They should all come up, and there are not many people in our village." Zhang Tiezhu said.

His current face is no different from that of a big water ghost, his whole body is wet, the rain drips down his hair, washing away the mud and sand on his clothes, and that little boy is his son Zhang Xiaohu, who is also Bai Yan Known as the little water ghost.

Zhang Xiaohu nestled in the coir raincoat, his body was also soaked, the original intact coir raincoat was washed away, and only half of him was wrapped around his body. He was young and seemed to be frightened, his small face was white and blue .

Hearing Xiao Baiyan's question, Zhang Xiaohu was dazed, and murmured in a low voice: "No, no...Xiao Lian, Xiao Lian hasn't come up yet..."

Big tears rolled down his cheeks, mixed with the rainwater, making it impossible to identify at all. Xiao Baiyan paused for a moment, and soon remembered the children he had seen yesterday, among them was indeed a little girl. Never showed up.

The people on the fan began to whisper to each other, and soon someone said: "Don't worry about her, little god, she is an ominous person, and if she killed her parents, she will bring disaster to our village..."

"Yes! It's her. If we hadn't picked her up from the water, we wouldn't have caused Zhuohe to be angry. Well, now, Zhuohe took her away!"

"The most important thing for us now is to ask the immortal to help save the house. That little girl deserves to die. There is no need to anger the Dragon King because of her..."

Harsh words rang in his ears, and Xiao Baiyan frowned, inexplicably sad.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't care about the coir raincoat on his body, so he rushed to Xiao Baiyan and begged, "Little Immortal, go and find Xiaolian, she is only at home, she...she is woooooo..."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to survive," Zhang Tiezhu pulled his son up, his face was ugly, "the water is so big, and she is so small, she has no strength. I'm afraid she was washed away by the flood long ago. Even if she didn't, the muddy river The strange fish has to eat her too..."

The flood continued to spread, and many clothes and furniture were exposed in the destroyed houses, all of which were swept in the flood. It was really difficult to find a drowning little girl inside.

There is no end to the flood, and even the viewers in the live broadcast room want to give up in an instant. Is it really worthwhile to find a girl who is destined to die in such a flood?

Xiao Baiyan took out a small bell from the magic weapon. The bell was old for a long time, and it was covered with mottled marks of time, but when it was shaken, the sound was still clear and moving.

A familiar figure appeared in front of Xiao Baiyan. Yaotong touched the buns on his head, looked at the dark crowd behind him and the endless flood, and sighed: "What do you want me for? I don't know how to swim." .”

"I want you to help find a little girl, her name is Xiao Lian," Xiao Baiyan looked at Zhang Xiaohu, and described, "Same age as him."

Yaotong snorted softly, and looked down at him: "You are younger than him, and you still have the face to call other little girls...shame! Isn't it just looking for someone, just wait."

The figure of the drug boy disappeared quickly, and Xiao Baiyan breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the hopeful but fearful eyes of the people behind him, he explained softly: "He is a friend of mine. He is not a bad person."

"I know!" Zhang Xiaohu wiped away the tears and rain on his face, "He is a good person, he is a good person just like you, and he is the best god!"

Are gods good?Xiao Baiyan didn't respond, he controlled the direction of the fan, tried his best to avoid the barren hills that were in danger of collapsing, and slowly searched for a suitable foothold.

Soon the drug boy came back, and the little girl was held in his hands, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was pale and pale, and the wet clothes stuck to the little girl's body, making her look extraordinarily thin and pitiful.

"I'm afraid it's hopeless," Yaotong shook his head, a little helpless, "It was already late when I went, she was holding the cabinet and refused to let go, I tore it off forcefully...Little things, people's lives are There is a definite number."

Zhang Xiaohu held the little girl's hand and refused to let go, crying ugly.

"There is help! Don't give up, baby! Four to six minutes after drowning is the golden emergency time. It's not long now, so try it!" There was a voice in the live broadcast room, and Xiao Baiyan immediately became nervous: "How can I save you?" ?”

"Zai Zai, you may not have enough strength. Let the adults next to you come and direct. First perform chest compressions, and then artificial respiration, that is, pass air to her mouth to mouth. Be careful when pressing, use force but not too much force. big……"

"Don't forget to clear her throat and nose..."

Xiao Baiyan immediately asked Zhang Tiezhu to help. When artificial respiration was performed, there was a woman beside him who was willing to help. Although they didn't hold out hope for this, they were willing to try the fairy method.

Yaotong watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly, obviously he didn't like this approach.

The audience in the live broadcast room tensed up, staring straight at the skinny little girl, waiting for a miracle to happen... They needed such a miracle, even if it wasn't big enough, it was enough to heal the scars in their hearts.

Hundreds or even tens of thousands of netizens are waiting anxiously and worriedly in the world.

Will she...will survive?

Zhang Xiaohu held his playmate's hand tightly until he felt her movement, and his green and white face was filled with joy: "Wake up! Xiao Lian, you're awake! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ..."

The little girl coughed twice, spit out two mouthfuls of sand, and looked at the familiar faces around in confusion: "Where is this?"

It was still raining heavily.

Subtle voices were drowned out, and the people crowded behind couldn't hear the voice at all, but they could see the little girl who died just now come back to life in an instant. Is this the trick of the gods? !

The people crowded together with tears in their eyes, knelt and kowtowed to Xiao Baiyan one after another, expressing their gratitude with the most primitive and grand etiquette.

The drug boy was shocked, and looked at Xiao Baiyan in disbelief: "How is this possible? What panacea did you give her? Even the elixir is impossible... Who taught you the method, in the world?"

But in this dilapidated and incompetent flood, isn't it just the world?

"It's not the method of the gods, it was taught to me by my friends in the world," Xiao Baiyan laughed, and looked at Yaotong, "It's them, Brother Yaotong, the friends in the world are amazing."

"But..." Yaotong couldn't understand, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his slightly immature face was full of confusion, "I have traveled with my master in the world, and everything I saw was like this. This kind of method? If there is such a method, so many people would not have died back then."

"They came up with it," Xiao Baiyan said stubbornly. "Immortals are not necessarily better than ordinary people, nor are they necessarily richer than ordinary people. They have made a lot of efforts in the years that we can't see."

Yaotong was speechless and only sighed softly.

The heavy rain did not show any signs of stopping. After searching for a long time, Xiao Baiyan finally found a relatively stable mountain with scattered forests and some drought-resistant bean seedlings. However, under such heavy rain, , all the bean sprouts are half dead, and some have even been washed away by the rain.

The flood at the foot of the mountain was high, and the people who had managed to climb up the mountain looked at the clothes, bedding, and even furniture swept away in the flood, and their emotions were extremely complicated. Sudden but unavoidable disaster.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were already prepared and sent their own wishes, including food, drinking water, hot ginger soup... and a large roll of plastic wrap.

Li Su said: "It's used to keep warm. It will be much warmer if you wrap it around your body. It may take a long time to wait for the rain to pass."

"At this time, it's easy to catch a cold, that is, catch a cold. We will have a batch of medicine here. Remember to use it for everyone. I'm afraid it's not easy to send tents and clothes that need to be sized. We can only send more food. gone."

"It's already a lot," Xiao Baiyan thanked each one, and said seriously, "Thank you brothers and sisters, if it wasn't for your help, Xiao Lian would not have survived, and we might have to take more detours."

Li Su smiled: "It's nothing, the Zhuohe River is a river in the world, and we are very happy that Zai Zai can come to help the people in the world, Zai Zai should also pay attention to his health, drink two more cups of hot milk tea to warm up today. "

Xiao Baiyan nodded in response, and distributed the food to the resettled victims, which once again brought tears to the eyes of countless people, who wanted to kneel and kowtow to Xiao Baiyan, but the little guy twisted his body and stopped them all.

These are all given to friends in the world to eat by friends in the world, and he didn't do anything.

"Little God, when will the flood subside?" Zhang Tiezhu couldn't help worrying, "I'm afraid we won't be able to live in the house at the foot of the mountain, and it will be ruined if it continues to soak..."

"The house is still a trivial matter, the dam is finished, and there is still food in the field... what shall we do..."

"There's nothing left..."

Xiao Baiyan was also a little sad, so he could only comfort in a soft voice: "There will be some, as long as people are fine, they will be able to earn back slowly in the future, there will be food, there will be houses... they will all be there."

The immature voice was firmer than ever before, making people unable to help but be convinced.

The sky was getting dark, and the rain outside seemed to be weakening a little. The victims got out of the cave one after another to check the situation outside.

The flood at the bottom of the mountain was raging, and a reddish dark light flashed through the flood, causing bursts of exclamation: "What is that? Is it the strange fish that the little fairy is looking for? It ran away! It ran away!"

Xiao Baiyan looked on tiptoe, but only saw the turbulent water surface, which was muddy.