Ruan Qiuping carefully used magic to put the piece of white jade given by the man in white around Ruan Dongdong's neck.
Ruan Dongdong looked at the jade pendant that suddenly appeared on her neck and played with it curiously for a while. She pinched the jade pendant with her chubby little hands and looked up at Ruan Qiuping and giggled. She opened and closed her little mouth and uttered two words in a broken voice: "Brother, brother..."
Ruan Qiuping stood there in a daze, and said in disbelief: "Dongdong, what did you say? Say it again!"
"elder brother!"
This was the first time Ruan Dongdong called him brother.
Ruan Qiuping felt like his heart was melting. If he was a marshmallow, it would have turned into sugar water at this moment.
"Brother... hug me!" Ruan Dongdong opened his arms and shouted tenderly.
Ruan Qiuping couldn't help but take a step forward, but then he quickly reacted and stepped back. He lowered his arms, shook his head, and said softly, "Brother can't hold Dongdong."
Even if Ruan Dongdong has the jade pendant of the lucky god, it does not mean that he can touch Ruan Dongdong without restraint. What if something goes wrong? What if his bad luck dissipates the good luck of the jade pendant? What if Dongdong gets injured or sick
Ruan Dongdong tilted her head in confusion, but she did not pursue the matter further. She just lowered her head and played with her jade pendant for a while, and fell into a deep sleep while playing.
Ruan Qiuping was sitting on the swing about ten meters away from Ruan Dongdong, quietly watching his beloved sister sleeping.
Tonight, he touched someone for the first time.
Tonight, Ruan Dongdong called him brother for the first time.
Ruan Qiuping swung on the swing and flew very high.
Moreover, he was even able to swing on the swing without any harm.
The rope didn't break, the board didn't crack, the screws didn't loosen, and there was no ancient evil bird that suddenly flew over and pecked at his wrist.
Ruan Qiuping looked up at the beautiful and bright starry sky, swung hard on the swing, and smiled so hard that her eyes curved into crescents.
It looks like this is going to be a really great night.
The news that the auspicious god Yu Huan had successfully descended to the earth quickly spread throughout the heavens. Today, Ruan Qiuping had heard three or four of his classmates asking the teacher in a roundabout way about the coordinates of Yu Huan's descent to the earth. They hoped that when they could descend to the earth in two days, they could go over and see him.
In fact, after the gods of fortune came down to earth, their fate had become the same as that of normal people after being manipulated by the God of Destiny. So these gods wanted to come down to earth to see the gods of fortune, not because they wanted to get some good luck or something, but because they wanted to do a small favor for the gods of fortune in the mortal world. When the gods of fortune come back after surviving the disaster, they could use this as an excuse to ask them for some good luck.
After Siming sent away the eighth student who wanted to find out Yu Huan's coordinates on earth, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Siming stroked his beard, signaling all students to be quiet, and then he said loudly: "Everyone be quiet, I have something to explain. Everyone still remembers that Siming Academy not only manages the fate of the human world, but also roughly records the fate of the immortals who have descended to the mortal world. So this month, the content of your internship is to follow the immortals who have descended to the mortal world and record all the major events that have happened in their lives..."
Before Siming finished speaking, cheers broke out in the classroom, with many people clapping their desks and shouting "Jishen".
"Quiet, quiet!" Siming took the blackboard eraser and patted the desk, "Quiet!"
After the students calmed down, Siming continued, "But! During this period, there are a total of 8 gods who have come down to earth, and there are 24 students in our class. So, this is actually a group task. Each group of three will be responsible for a god who has come down to earth..."
Grouping
Ruan Qiuping lowered his head and turned the pen.
Sure enough, the classroom immediately became lively again. Some people were discussing with their classmates in a low voice, some were looking around, and some were glancing at Ruan Qiuping's position from time to time.
Finally, someone raised his hand boldly: "Teacher, how do we divide this group?"
Siming shook the lottery tube and said with a smile: "Of course we have to draw lots in Siming Academy. Whoever you draw is your fate."
The students looked at each other in confusion, with uneasiness immediately evident on their faces.
The draw was over after three minutes.
The two students who were drawn to be in the same group with Ruan Qiuping looked deathly pale.
A shorter classmate named Jingyang was about to cry.
He pulled out a wrinkled bad luck-removing talisman from his arms, and said in a tearful voice, "Is there anyone who can help me replace this talisman? I accidentally dropped this talisman into the water yesterday, and something went wrong. If anyone is willing to replace it with me, I'm willing to pay any price."
Everyone backed away, no one was willing to trade with him.
Another student named Chen Hai also looked unhappy. He hesitated for a while, finally gritted his teeth, and looked up at the teacher: "Teacher, I don't want to be in the same group with Ruan Qiuping."
Siming looked a little embarrassed: "After you come to the mortal world, your luck and magic power will be sealed. Even Ruan Qiuping will only have one tenth of bad luck left. Besides, you still have the bad luck-removing talisman given by the God of Fortune, so nothing will happen..."
"Even so, I don't want to be in the same group with Ruan Qiuping, teacher. If I can't change groups, I won't attend the class because I think life is more important than credits." Chen Hai argued.
Ruan Qiuping raised his right hand and spoke unsteadily: "Teacher, I can be in a group by myself, but I have a condition. I want to be responsible for recording the fate of Yu Huan."
Si Ming looked at the tearful Jing Yang and Chen Hai who threatened to drop out of school, sighed, and said, "You can form a group by yourself, but you can't record Yu Huan's fate. You have to draw lots for that too. After all, we have to be fair and just."
Drawing lots, that's it.
If he can draw a good lot, even a rooster can lay eggs.
Ruan Qiuping sighed deeply.
But when they heard the teacher say that Ruan Qiuping could be in a group by himself, the two students who had been crying and making a fuss finally calmed down.
Sima Ming arranged the two of them into other groups, and then began to draw the gods who would descend to the earth that each group would be responsible for.
After Ruan Qiuping got the lottery ticket, he didn't want to open it. His mind was full of thoughts about how to secretly find Yu Huan after coming to the mortal world.
After the team leaders opened their signature sheets, sighs could be heard one after another, and everyone started whispering to each other.
"I didn't draw the lucky god, who did you draw?"
"Hongyang Immortal Lord..."
"Who drew the lucky god?"
"Group 7 got the prize, right? I seemed to have heard it just now!"
"Group 7 did not draw the lucky god. You heard it wrong. Group 7 drew Qisheng..."
"Teacher, there's something wrong with the lottery. No group got Yu Huan!"
"Something went wrong?" Siming frowned and said, "This shouldn't be the case... Everyone, take a closer look at your sign and see if it's Yu Huan?"
All the students looked down at the lottery tickets and shook their heads: "No!"
This is quite strange... Is there really something wrong with the lot? Or is it that someone drew the lot but didn't tell anyone, but this doesn't make sense, what's going on...
Ruan Qiuping touched his chin and thought hard.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on the lot in his hand.
"Bang!" Ruan Qiuping stood up suddenly, and was so excited that he even knocked over the chair behind him.
He raised the stick in his hand and stammered, "Teacher, I... I... Yu Huan!"
The whole class suddenly became silent.
"You mean, you drew Yu Huan?" Siming asked in disbelief.
Ruan Qiuping nodded stiffly.
In order to prevent the commander from not believing him, Ruan Qiuping used magic to fly the sign in his hand directly in front of Sima Ming.
Siming took the stick and read it several times before he believed it: "It is indeed true... Then Ruan Qiuping will be responsible for Yu Huan alone..."
The whole audience was in an uproar.
"How is that possible? He is the God of Bad Luck. How can he draw the God of Good Luck?"
"Wait a minute, think about it the other way around. Could it be that drawing the lucky god is actually a bad omen?"
"How is that possible? Stop comforting yourself..."
"This is incredible. Ruan Qiuping's luck is so good that it's like he was touched by a lucky god."
"It's impossible that he was touched by the God of Fortune, but it's possible that he really bought a genuine item from the God of Fortune..."
Ruan Qiuping suddenly realized.
He asked how he could have drawn such a good fortune, and it turned out to be because of the jade pendant from last night.
It seems that the jade pendant is really extraordinary. It only took him a short while to draw such a good fortune today... Should he thank the man in white who gave him the jade pendant? But he didn't know the man's name... Forget it, as long as he didn't see him, it would be the best way to thank the kind-hearted god...
Just then, a small ball of paper was thrown onto Ruan Qiuping's desk.
Ruan Qiuping opened the paper ball curiously.
There is a passage in it.
"… I'm sorry, if my talisman hadn't been broken, I would definitely be willing to be your team member. I'm really sorry!!! - Jing Yang"
There is also a picture of a little man bowing below this passage.
Ruan Qiuping was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw the student named Jingyang smiling at him embarrassedly.
Is this the legendary little note
Ruan Qiuping tore off a piece of paper, wrote "It's okay" in a ferocious manner, and threw it back.
He folded up the small note he had just received and put it between the pages of the book, shaking his legs happily.
Today he not only drew an extremely lucky lottery ticket, but also received a small note in class that was said to be passed between people who were close to each other.
What a beautiful day!
In the blink of an eye, it was the day for them to come down to earth and practice.
Counting the days, Yu Huan has been on earth for five days. He is about four or five years old, which is just the right age to start cultivating a childhood sweetheart.
Ruan Qiuping was thinking in his mind as he stepped steadily through the Vanity Gate.
After crossing the first gate of vanity, there are two more gates in front of them. One is called the "Entering the World Gate", which is for mortals to experience tribulations. There are three staff members sitting in front of the gate, and they need to complete the formalities before they can enter. The gate that Ruan Qiuping and his friends passed through is a small gate called the "Observing Dust Gate", which is guarded by a staff member. Seeing that they are students led by Siming, they only let them sign and put on the bracelet to enter.
The bracelet cannot be worn or removed by oneself. It is a magical instrument specially made by the Heavenly Court. It will automatically seal nine-tenths of the spells and luck of all the gods who have descended to the earth. For the students of their Siming Academy, it will also automatically teleport them to the vicinity of the gods they are responsible for.
Ruan Qiuping put on the bracelet and walked into Guanchen Gate. In an instant, he felt as if he was falling thousands of miles away. He felt dizzy and his ears were ringing.
After his feet touched the ground, he took more than a minute to relax before opening his eyes.
The bracelet flashed a faint blue light, indicating that he was within a hundred meters of Yu Huan. At the same time, it began to display a 30-hour countdown.