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

Chapter 143

Secret place, on the snow mountain.

Under the sunshine, the two little ones walked slowly in a vast expanse of whiteness.

This is the tallest, steepest and oldest snow mountain in the vicinity. No one has ever climbed it, and no one knows the exact altitude, but Anan told him that there may be a road to the north of this mountain. Walk.

The northern slopes are indeed easier than the steeper southern ones, but they take longer.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the two little ones with trepidation, and even breathed a lot lighter, for fear of accidentally causing an avalanche again.

"Have you found the relevant information? I compared it with the snow mountains recorded in history, and there seems to be nothing similar."

"I didn't find it either, but the altitude doesn't look very high, maybe the terrain has changed long ago?"

"Could it not exist at all? We haven't heard any news about the provinces recently. Maybe this place has long since disappeared."

"Will such a cold place be in Tibet? Or in the northeast? Northeast and then north?"

"You can't go abroad, right? This is the history of our China..."

"Friends, please be sober, Jiuchongtian has no country, and people have said that it is a secret place in the world!"

"Counting hundreds of years ahead, let's understand the territory of China?"

"..."

Compared with Hengshan Mountain in the first secret realm and Zhuohe in the second secret realm, the snow mountain in the secret realm this time is particularly mysterious and not well-known, which also makes more viewers can't help but guess the changes over the years .

Perhaps with the passage of time, many mountains have been flattened, and many rivers have dried up, so that even the remaining history cannot remember them.

Along with the change of mountains and rivers, there is also a small town or village that is not well-known. Such things are not uncommon in ancient times when news was blocked.

Xiao Baiyan was not affected at all, he and Wan Ding climbed up step by step, sometimes looking up at the clear sky, the worries in his heart gradually faded away.The weather is fine, and Abei shouldn't be too sad.

"Bai Yan, can't we use spells?" Wan Ding sighed melancholy. He wasn't very tired, but this kind of mountain climbing was boring and boring. He couldn't understand why it was so difficult for little Baiyan to possess spells. Climbing the mountain, "I want to gather the elixir quickly, go back to Jiuchongtian, and use Yujianshu...it will be much faster."

"It can't be used," Xiao Baiyan tilted his head and reminded, "Before we used magic to get close to the top of the mountain, causing an avalanche and almost being buried in the snow. Maybe this mountain doesn't like the approach of gods."

"Alright then." Wan Ding drooped his head lazily, and followed little Baiyan up step by step. He didn't like this way of doing things, but if Bai Yan wanted to do this, he was willing to give it a try.

After a day and a night, the two little guys struggled to reach the top of the mountain.

The sun shone through the clouds, reflecting the snow on the mountain golden and shining, and a crystal clear white lotus bloomed on the top of the mountain, easily grabbing all the attention.

"It's the snow lotus of the cold soul!" Wan Ding was extremely surprised, and was about to pounce on it to pick it, but suddenly cautious, he quickly took out the stone in his arms, "Be careful, the beast must be watching us nearby, don't worry Don't be careless."

Xiao Baiyan carefully looked around, then probed one side with his divine sense, and said blankly: "There are no beasts, brother Wan Ding, you are thinking too much."

Wan Ding scratched his bald head, put away the stone in embarrassment, and said secretly: "Bai Yan, your luck is very good. Every time Laojun gathers medicine, he will encounter a beast, and once he burned his beard. , he was secretly crying..."

While speaking, Xiao Baiyan had already picked the cold snow lotus, the secret realm quickly collapsed, and all the pictures were constantly shattering, the two little guys subconsciously closed their eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to Jiuchongtian.

The two little guys got up from the ground, and a low cry suddenly sounded in their ears. Little Baiyan looked at Wan Ding blankly, and Wan Ding just happened to look blankly at him, and said innocently, "It's not me, Bai Yan, I won't cry so badly!"

"But I think the crying sounds a bit familiar." Xiao Baiyan said.

"It's me... wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo....They don't even like me..." Scold me woo woo woo, little god, you punish me too..."

The hanged ghost has completely become a spirit body, his figure is very light, somewhat illusory, it seems that he will soon dissipate into the air, but even so, he is still crying non-stop.

Every time a tear was shed, his figure became more illusory.

"Stop crying!" Xiao Baiyan couldn't help feeling a little anxious. If the hanged ghost dissipates now, then grandpa won't get any merit. He said hastily, "Hanged ghost, follow me back to the small courtyard."

The crying stopped abruptly, and the face of the hanged ghost was full of horror, a tear slipped from his eye socket and fell into the grass.

"No, I don't want it!" The hanged ghost was extremely aggrieved, "You asked me to pick up rocks on the mountain, and you asked me to ask directions in the snow-capped mountains, and now you still want Granny Meng to kill me. ..."

"No, Granny Meng won't kill you..." Xiao Baiyan quickly explained.

"Grandma Meng won't let me go, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Meng Po, who rushed over after hearing the sound, was so angry that the veins on her forehead twitched, and she said angrily, "You dare to call out and try!"

"..." The hanged ghost didn't dare to look back, his figure quickly dissipated as if speeding up, and soon disappeared.

The tears that fell on the blades of grass gave off traces of black mist, which soon dissipated, and a golden light fell, which was pulled away by Po Meng's quick eyes and hands.

Xiao Baiyan heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to say something, he realized that his eyes suddenly went dark and he couldn't see anything.

"Stinky boy, just run to the secret realm to take risks without saying a word, and shut up the little black room for me to reflect on it!" Granny Meng's angry voice came, and Xiao Baiyan's eyes widened instantly, his face was written all over. can't believe it.

He is the most obedient little fairy in Jiuchongtian, and he has never been locked up in a small black room! ! !

"Grandma Meng, please let me out, I know I was wrong, I knew I was wrong a long time ago." Xiao Baiyan admitted his mistake sincerely, "I shouldn't go to the secret realm to take risks alone, but I brought brother Wan Ding with me , Brother Wan Ding is amazing, he can protect me, and I have many friends in the world to help..."

"I won't be in danger, Granny Meng..."

The figure of Granny Meng has disappeared, and the audience in the live broadcast room saw the little guy locked alone in the dark room, and felt distressed and couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Zai Zai, admit it, who let you be fooled into it so easily?"

"The secret realm is not a fun place. Think about how dangerous it is during an avalanche. We should have a long memory."

"You should be punished. Children can't be pampered all the time, son, sit down obediently and chat with us..."

"I think the two little guys should be locked up! Brother Wan Ding is also a proper brat!"

As soon as this sentence was said, another voice sounded in the pitch-black space: "Brother Bai Yan, where are you? Am I blind? I can't see anything..."

"I can't see it either..." Xiao Baiyan sincerely admitted his mistake, but he didn't get a response for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, "At this time, only gods who made mistakes will be imprisoned in the little black room. Brother Wan Ding , we seem to have made a mistake."

"Did you make a mistake?"

Wan Ding was at a loss. He couldn't figure out what mistake he had made. He didn't slack off like a drug boy, nor did he accept other people's magical artifacts and treasures as Laojun said, but helped him pick them up. Cold Soul Snow Lotus.

He felt that he did not make a mistake, but it was a great credit.

The two little guys fell silent in the dark, and even spoke a lot less.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help feeling distressed, and suggested: "Cub, why don't you sleep, maybe when you wake up, the little black room will be opened, Grandma Meng is still very kind."

"This spell is very evil, it shouldn't exist..."

"We are here to educate the cubs. Your behavior is pampering and not advisable! It's time to sleep, what's the use of this little black room!"

"Yes! Not advisable! Cub, let's do math problems?"

"For example, the multiplication table..."

"I'm going to sleep," Xiao Baiyan announced hastily, "I'm too tired from climbing the snow-capped mountains, I want to sleep well."

The audience in the live broadcast room: "...I seriously suspect that Zai Zai is just trying to avoid math problems."

"No... I really want to learn, but I'm too tired," Xiao Baiyan said with a guilty conscience, "I need to get a good night's sleep."

5 minute later.

Wan Ding sniffed, and an aggrieved voice sounded in the darkness: "Bai Yan, I don't like to close the small black room, I'm so hungry, I want to eat spicy hot pot, I want to eat chicken legs..."

"I don't like small black houses either." Xiao Baiyan tried to lower his voice, thought for a while, and whispered, "Brother Wan Ding, let's eat hot pot."

"Ok!"

The audience who watched and worried all the way: "..." I always feel that something is not right!

Wan Ding was happy again when he heard that he could eat hot pot. The white flames danced in his palm, but only the flames were glowing, and the surrounding area was still pitch black without being illuminated at all.

A small red flame rose on the other side, and the two flames soon met together. In the darkness, they were happily preparing to cook a hot pot.

"This is the bottom material, and there is water, and this is vegetables, chicken legs..." Xiao Baiyan was taking out the food one by one from the backpack, but he stopped soon and said in surprise, "Brother Wan Ding, we There is no pot."

Everyone: "..."

"Cub, we won't give you the pot! You are closing the small black room now, you must realize your mistake!"

"Yes! Closing the small black house is a very serious matter, you can't just eat hot pot happily!"

"Zai Zai is really miserable today, but it takes time to customize the pot... Hahahahaha..."

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed at the two little guys' plan to eat hot pot, and vowed that they would not give him hot pot, and they must seriously reflect on their own mistakes.

However, at this moment, Wan Ding proudly said: "There is a pot, Bai Yan, don't forget, I am Wan Ding Furnace!"

"I can cook anything!"

The author has something to say: Wan Ding: I am amazing!

Zai: But... Brother Wan Ding, what do you want to eat qaq

Wan Ding: ... in deep thought