Don't throw rubbish into the river of the river god!

After the rain cloud that was the "only favorite" Qi Xiaoyuan chased Qi Xiaoyuan and drenched him for 5 minutes, the Lord River God, who was silently picking up trash, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the light blue streamer in his left hand rose upwards, and the ordinary person on Qi Xiaoyuan's head was very The small rain clouds that were hard to see with the naked eye were scattered by the spiritual power of the river god.

Qi Xiaoyuan, who had gone from thinking about life to doubting life, finally stopped at this moment, wiped the rain off his face and raised his head, and asked inexplicably carefully, "Is the test of the river god over?"

Shui Wuyuan next to him had a wicked smile on his handsome face when he heard this, and when he was about to gather rain clouds again, He Qinglan gave him a blank look.

If other people looked at him like this, the Lord Rain God would probably directly reward the other party for the precise pouring rain and maybe some ice particles. Survival instinct reminded him——

Don't pretend to be coercive, and you will be struck by lightning; don't act deadly, you will die if you push an inch.

Although the river is weak and the rain is strong at this time, he is not an evil god who takes advantage of God's danger, is unreasonable and fair.He really wanted to take revenge for being beaten back then, but of course not now.

No matter what, we have to wait until the River God regains his peak strength, and then the two of them will do a good job.

Tsk, anyway, they are all gods conceived naturally, so, let him make this poor little one right now.

Seeing that he is so poor that he doesn't even have any nice clothes, and he uses glass cans for fish.

So the cold-eyed Shui Boss not only didn't get angry and rained, but looked at He Qinglan with another expression of inexplicable pity and complacency. After three tut tuts and a sigh, he started calling again.

He Qinglan, who didn't wait for Shui Wuyuan's temper to flare up: "..."

This guy probably has his own rain on his mind.

Then He Qinglan shook his head and looked at Qi Xiaoyuan: "That was not the test of the God of the River just now... probably just a coincidence. Why did you come here?"

Qi Xiaoyuan didn't know if he believed in the "coincidence", but he restrained himself after hearing He Qinglan's question.He looked at the face of the young man in front of him who would be amazed every time he looked at it, and slightly lowered his eyes:

"I just had a car accident."

"Survived a fatal car accident."

After saying this, he raised his eyes and tried to look directly into He Qinglan's eyes, trying to see something in his eyes.

However, those clear pupils are very calm, without any surprise or surprise, as if they already knew everything in this world.

"Isn't this a good thing?" He Qinglan said calmly.

Qi Xiaoyuan took a deep breath: "When the car hit me, I felt some force protecting me. It was like water."

He Qinglan looked at him and suddenly smiled: "So you came to pick up the trash?"

That smile was very beautiful, but in Qi Xiaoyuan's eyes, there was some ruthlessness in it.It seemed like the laugh was just a laugh, more like affirmation than joy.Not like humans, but like gods and Buddhas.

But Qi Xiaoyuan still nodded: "So I'm here to pick up the trash."

"Thanks to the river god for protecting me."

He paused, clenched his right hand unconsciously, with a determined expression on his face:

"I, I will offer three different meals every day to... Lord River God. As long as it is within my ability, Lord River God can eat whatever he wants. Therefore, I can pray, pray that Lord River God will also bless me Grandpa?"

Obviously these words were meant for the "River God", but Qi Xiaoyuan looked straight at He Qinglan.

He didn't know the identity or even the existence of the young man in front of him.

Whether he is a strange Internet celebrity who wants to stand out, or a strange person with special power hidden in the crowd, even if he...maybe not the appearance and existence in front of him, but what is it? What about the relationship?

He was almost at a loss, when this life-saving straw appeared in front of him, even if the straw was covered with poison and had spikes, he would grab it fiercely and pull him and grandpa... up!

As if he was afraid that He Qinglan would not agree, Qi Xiaoyuan added anxiously: "At the breakfast stand, you, you said that you can bless my grandpa!

Moreover, both my grandfather and my dad like Qinglan River very much. When I was a child, my grandfather told me the story of Qinglan River offering sacrifices to the river god in ancient times!

My dad, my dad, he also made an environmental protection plan for Qinglan River before!He originally planned to invest [-] million to rebuild the Qinglan River here..."

Qi Xiaoyuan anxiously said everything that could be used as a bargaining chip to increase his favorability. Just when he wanted to say that his mother is a very gentle environmentalist, he finally saw the expressionless young man's eyes fluctuate. .

"Your father plans to rebuild the Qinglan River?"

Qi Xiaoyuan nodded sharply: "Yes! My family is very rich, and it is one of the most wealthy families in Bicheng! Because grandpa and father like Qinglan River very much, so my father, "

"Then why is the Qinglan River still the way it is now?" The God of the River's eyes became cold again at this moment, he didn't like creatures who just talked but didn't do anything and made promises at will.

Qi Xiaoyuan's mood suddenly fell at this moment: "My parents... died two years ago because of a falling object."

At that time, his grandfather forcefully prevented him from looking at his parents' remains, but he still remembered the extremely painful and extremely pale expression on his grandfather's resolute face.Grandpa's body also declined suddenly at that time.

Although it has been two years, when he thinks about what happened at that time, it is like falling into an unimaginable nightmare.He couldn't figure it out--

"My parents were actually going to have dinner with Uncle Zheng from the Environmental Protection Bureau that day to discuss the reconstruction plan of the Qinglan River. But they were walking on the road, just a few dozen steps from the car to the restaurant! They, they were hit by two stones falling from the sky!"

Qi Xiaoyuan couldn't help showing a painful and twisted smile as he spoke: "Neither sooner nor later, not too much, not too little! That's the place! Those two people! I was hit by two stones at that time!!"

"Winning the lottery...the probability is not so high, is it?"

However, his parents were smashed just like that.Died instantly.

So many people are saying that this is the fate of his parents, and this is the fate of his parents.

Qi Xiaoyuan has been trapped in this nightmare for too long, and now thinking about it is painful and cannot be relieved.Because he would occasionally ask himself in his heart - no sooner, no later, no more, no less, is this just... fate?

Seeing that Qi Xiaoyuan seemed to be trapped in his own emotions, He Qinglan flicked his finger lightly, and a drop of cold water fell on the tall young man's brow.

"Today, that car was neither too early nor too late, and it rammed straight into you."

The coolness between his brows and the young man's words brought Qi Xiaoyuan back to his senses suddenly, and then he thought about what the young man told him that you would die today, about the car that crashed into him without warning, and about the terrible scene in the process of being hit. The hidden danger of death, and the "water" that protected him in the end, his face became extremely shocked and angry in the blink of an eye.

"... Wasn't it a coincidence?" His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even recognize himself: "The death of me, my parents, and my car accident...and grandpa, wasn't it a coincidence?!"

"Do you know anything?! Who wants to kill our family—"

At the end of the story, Qi Xiaoyuan's expression was ferocious, and he even wanted to reach out and tug He Qinglan's collar.

Naturally, He Qinglan would not let him touch her, but the precise rain came again faster than him-this time the rain was not like the light rain just now, but the crackling heavy rain that hit the head and face. The sound knows how painful it is!

He Qinglan: "..." He glanced at Shui Wuyuan, who was squinting and sneering.

This time, Big Brother Shui completely confiscated his hand, and instead directly yelled: "Don't touch him with your dirty and lowly hands, you are not worthy in this life."

That was the god he wanted to defeat and take over as his younger brother, even mortals dared to disrespect him.

Although Shui Wuyuan didn't say the last sentence, He Qinglan somehow understood what he meant when he looked at him with cold and proud eyes.

Very speechless, he wanted to roll his eyes again, but Lord Heshen held back, and looked at Qi Xiaoyuan, who had regained his sobriety from the heavy rain that had hit his head and face: "Calm down?"

Qi Xiaoyuan, whose body was drenched and whose face was in pain: "...Calm down. I'm sorry, I couldn't control my emotions for a while. Please don't be angry, Lord River God, and don't be as knowledgeable as me."

He Qinglan wanted to say that he was not angry, but the precise rainfall that was not small at all made him really unable to say that.

He could only turn his head and frown and stare at Shui Wuyuan again. Big Shui looked up at the sky and looked down at the ground, but this time he didn't stare at the Lost River God.

He Qinglan sighed, and was about to consume the few spiritual powers by himself, but the person over there who noticed that he was going to do it directly took the rain away.

"Tsk, I'm a pauper (without spiritual power), and I'm still worried about others." Big Shui muttered and cursed, "I deserve to pick up trash."

Lord Heshen sneered and didn't care about him, and then said to Qi Xiaoyuan, who was downcast, "I'm not sure whether the matter with your parents was accidental or man-made. It needs to be investigated carefully later."

"However, your car accident was not an 'accident'. The filth and darkness around you was too strong before. In this case, let alone being hit by a car, even walking on the road may fall down and kill yourself out of thin air. You It’s a bit of luck to be alive.”

"But that's the problem," He Qinglan looked at Qi Xiaoyuan: "Unless a normal person has done a great evil, or went to an extremely dirty and dark place and was contaminated with filth, he shouldn't be so serious." A filthy atmosphere surrounds him."

"The dirty air in your body is man-made."

He Qinglan looked at the dumbfounded Qi Xiaoyuan: "Because this filthy air has been with you for at least two years and is about to infect your body, so I can't help you completely remove it for a while. I can only give it to you every day. Your protection is just to protect your life.

You have to remember that it is best not to be too far away from Qinglan River, after all, Qinglan River now..."

He Qinglan didn't continue talking, but Qi Xiaoyuan already understood.

"I will come to help you pick up trash every night from now on!! I can also drive a small cart!"

"Then my grandfather, he is still in a coma, can you, can you?"

He Qinglan nodded: "I'll go with you to see your grandfather tonight."

Qi Xiaoyuan was so excited that he didn't know what to do. In addition to picking up garbage faster, he also made a promise: "Thank you so much! I will definitely pick up garbage and take good care of Qinglan River!!"

"Although I don't have much right to speak in the family now, I still have a lot of money saved in the past. I, I will buy you a big meal tomorrow!"

"Ah! Are you short of clothes or anything else? I can . . . "

When Qi Xiaoyuan was expressing his loyalty excitedly, he suddenly heard the roar of a car.As soon as he subconsciously froze and looked towards the river bank, he saw a luxury convoy, and a dozen waiters who came out of the convoy, wearing clothes and white gloves like senior butlers, each of them held a All holding a bunch of things——

There are high-end clothes that look very expensive, delicious dishes served on exquisite silver plates, carved crystal fish tanks like handicrafts, and even two tall waiters carrying a boss chair that looks uncomfortable ? !Qi Qi walked towards this side.

Then, the richest man in Huazhou Shui sneered mockingly at the stunned Qi Xiaoyuan, then turned his head and smiled charmingly at the expressionless River God, and sat on the boss' chair that was placed behind him.

At the same time, the waiter on his left was holding a new suit, and the waiter on his right was holding a plate of delicacies. He raised his eyebrows and chin and stretched out his middle finger and index finger to He Qinglan.

"Come on~"

The richest man sends warmth, come here and cry bitterly and be grateful!

He Qinglan: "..."

He finally knew what this guy was calling for.

fuck.

The author has something to say:

Shui Wuyuan: Stupid mortals don't deserve to touch him!

Shui Wuyuan: Intuition tells me not to die.

Shui Wuyuan: A mortal also wants to spend money compared to me.

Shui Wuyuan: My wife, please help me!come on~

He Qinglan: Mo, suffer, Lao, Zi.