After swallowing the dragon pearl, the divine turtle invited Bai He and the other two to sit on its back and roam the sea. Bai He felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He immediately fixed the phone holder and started the live broadcast. They sang Huang Zhan's 'Smiling Proud Jianghu' and Ren Xianqi's 'The End of the World'…
The netizens were all stunned as if they had seen a ghost. The screen was filled with comments. When they saw that the three of them were sitting on the back of the divine turtle and swimming in the sea, they all left messages saying that they wanted to buy the divine turtle. Money was not a problem.
Old Wang: " Streamer, give me Big Turtle. I'll pay one billion."
Your aunt: Let me ride it once, 100 million per ride.
Big Tycoon left a message: Previous poster, don't come out and embarrass yourself with one billion yuan. I'll offer ten billion yuan. If it doesn't work, sell the little turtle to me for one billion yuan.
Pengcheng Ma: Give it to me. My old man likes long-lived turtles as pets. Money is not a problem.
Bai He and the others were completely unaware of the sky-high price of the comments. They only cared about singing to their heart's content, the handsome youth.
When the tourists on the shore saw this, they cheered and took out their phones to take photos. This scene could be called a miracle. It was rare in their lives. Only the mythical Journey to the West had appeared.
The divine turtle carried the three of them all the way to the center of the sea before turning back. It found a remote place to put them down and immediately shrank its body to hide in the pocket of the white crane's shirt.
In the evening, the three of them hired a crane to secretly transport the big stone and temporarily transported it back to the courtyard of the senior's villa in Beijing.
The next day, he didn't stop and took a private helicopter back to Bai He's hometown. Bai He's hometown was in the depths of Nine Dragon Peak, far from the town. The village was 80 to 90 kilometers away from the town. It took ten hours to walk and three hours to drive a motorcycle. The traffic was inconvenient, and the village's population was not large. At its peak, there were four to five hundred people, but now there were only two to three hundred people. It was difficult to make a living in the village. Without a wife, the villagers all moved away. Only the old people who were born and raised in the village loved their hometown deeply. A golden nest or a silver nest was not as good as their own grass nest.
In front of Bai He's village was a large lake. It was dozens of kilometers wide and unfathomable. The lake water was clear and rippling. Clear streams gathered from all directions like a huge treasure bowl. The lake water flowed out from the mountainside, forming a waterfall that was dozens of meters long. It was as if thousands of troops were charging at them.
White Crane's hometown was called Immortal Bridge. It got its name because of a mountain peak that looked like a bridge at a high altitude. The Bai He family was a thriving family with five generations under the same roof. Great-great-grandfather and great-grandmother were still alive. They were already in their nineties and could still raise chickens and vegetables. Great-grandfather and great-grandmother were in their seventies and could still farm. Granny was the person in charge of the family. She had a round face and a fat body. She looked very blessed. Granny loved Bai He the most. She was a great-grandson lover and left everything good for Bai He. His grandparents were in their fifties and were the main force of the family. They were personally involved in the farm work. His parents were in their thirties, and his father was tall, thin, and fair. Her mother was a housewife who was responsible for taking care of the children. Bai He had four younger brothers and one younger sister. A pair of twin brothers, a pair of twins, and a one-year-old brother.
Bai He also had a master, who had been teaching him since he was young. His master was already over seventy years old, with white hair and a youthful face. He was unkempt and always smiled. However, he was elusive and cultivated deep in the mountains. Occasionally, he would go down the mountain to stay, so it was rare to see him. Bai He's family had two houses. One was an old house. The old house was a wooden house with a living room and five rooms. It had a kitchen, a bathroom, and a utility room. It was two to three kilometers away from the new house. It was on a large flat land halfway up the mountain, a few hundred meters above sea level. Daping covered an area of a few acres. It was inconvenient to go up and down, so they moved it to the foot of the mountain. The old house was where Bai He and his master lived. One of them was the new residence that he was currently living in. The new residence was in the form of a three-story courtyard house. There were more than ten rooms, all of which were made of wood. In front of the house was the lake, which was slowly descending. It was dozens of meters away from the lake. They did not dare to get too close to the lake, afraid that the river would surge and flood the house. There were streams on both sides of the house, a few hundred meters apart. It meandered and flowed into the lake. The stream was filled with white sand, and fish and prawns could be seen clearly. The water and grass were lush, and the big carp often swam upstream.
Behind the house was a round and solid mountain, thousands of acres in size, slowly rising. It was as if half of his body was buried in the soil and half of his body was bulging. The hillside was full of boulders, trees, wild fruits and vegetables. It was difficult to cultivate and reclaim land. Further behind was a huge stone mountain. The mountain was full of boulders and trees. The mountain was round like a giant turtle. Further back, the peaks were endless.
Every household in Xianqiao Village was bordered by a stream, and between the two streams was a family with a surname or the closest families. Each of them occupied their own territory. There were two lanes of muddy roads leading to the town outside. It took more than two hours to drive by car.
The White Crane family mainly relied on raising fish for a living. There were a few large reservoirs, and the water was extremely clear and cold. The fish they raised were not easy to grow, but the meat was fine and firm, and it was incomparably sweet. Bai He's chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cows, and sheep were raised in groups all over the mountain. They were not closed or fed. They found their own food and did not need to care at night. No one would steal. They would also bring some to the county town to sell, but they could not sell them at a high price. The market was very saturated, and there were too many people to raise. Most of them were kept for themselves.
Most of the elderly in Xianqiao Village stayed behind. Children who studied outside would only return to the village during the weekends and New Year holidays.
On the 3rd, Bai He and the other two returned by helicopter, causing a sensation in the entire village. Many people had never walked out of the mountains in their entire lives, let alone take a helicopter. As soon as he got off the plane, Bai He's master was already waiting for him. The children at home also surrounded him. Bai He introduced his master and family to Long Qi and his senior, and then introduced Long Qi and the others to his family. It was the first time Long Qi and his senior had seen such a family and village. They were filled with surprise. Everything was new and interesting. With such a distinguished guest at home, the White Crane family immediately became busy. They killed chickens, ducks, pigs, and sheep. They even went to the reservoir to catch a few big fish. The other villagers also came to help. It was a scene of the New Year.
As soon as he returned home, Bai He was pestered by the little fatty at home. He insisted that he hug him. If he didn't hug him, he would cry so loudly that the house was about to collapse. Gao's grandparents, great-grandfather, and great-grandmother were responsible for greeting the guests to drink tea and eat. The white crane carried the little fatty to accompany them. After busying themselves for a few hours, more than ten dishes, such as boiled chicken, braised duck with purple perilla, boiled fish slices, stir-fried pork liver, stir-fried large intestine with pickled vegetables, and stewed mutton, were served one after another. Every dish was appetizing. Coupled with the enthusiasm of the host and the warm atmosphere, Long Qi and his senior were stuffed and secretly loosened their belts. After lunch, he distributed all kinds of gifts to his family and neighbors. He bought gifts worth millions and bought all kinds of daily branded goods.
After lunch, Bai He carried the chubby boy, brought Long Qi and his master to the old residence halfway up the mountain. They would be staying there. Halfway up the mountain, the white crane released the divine turtle from its pocket and told its master about the adventure. The master repeatedly said that he was blessed. He greeted the divine turtle and started chatting fervently. He regretted not meeting him earlier. This was the meeting of the gods of the land and sea. Only time would know what kind of sparks would be produced. As for Bai He, the other two, and the little fatty, they went to their rooms to take an afternoon nap. They had eaten too much.
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