Time passed quickly and winter soon arrived. Under Chen Xi's guidance, Liu Bingtao became an expert in drawing talismans. The rescue station also developed very well under the leadership of Liu Yan and Xiaoying.
The most important point is that Chen Xi felt that she had reached a bottleneck. For the next half month, she practiced except for live broadcast. The strange thing was that no matter how she practiced, there was no sign of a breakthrough.
After trying for a few days, Chen Xi gave up. It was better to wait a little longer. Maybe it would break one day.
As for Xiaoying, after encountering the black-robed man several times, she knew that the crisis her mother had mentioned was coming. In the days that followed, she took care of things during the day and practiced more diligently in the jar at night.
His cultivation at this time has also been qualitatively improved. Although it is still far behind Chen Xi, if he is taken out alone, he can be considered an independent person.
Xiaoying's cultivation level improved again today, and Chenxi excitedly made a suggestion: "Xiaoying, you've made rapid progress recently. Do you want to demonstrate?"
Xiaoying rolled her eyes. Here she comes again. This guy has been thinking about challenging her lately.
I could only say with a forced smile: "No, I don't like to be tortured."
Seeing Chen Xi about to speak, she decided to speak first and quickly added, "Aren't you going to do a live broadcast? This time period is perfect, and there are a lot of students on vacation."
Yes, this period is the winter vacation time.
Chen Xi thought about it, quickly picked up his phone, went back to the bedroom, and opened the live broadcast room.
[Master, hello, we are on winter vacation now, and we can finally watch your live broadcast openly every day]
[Who says it's not true? I used to be afraid to bring my phone to school. We weren't allowed to bring phones in high school, so I looked forward to going home on weekends.]
Are all my older brothers and sisters in high school or college? I'm a middle school student.
[I'm also a middle school student, and a close friend of Fan Yuqin's who experienced life and death together. It was thanks to the Master's jade amulet that time, otherwise we would have both been burned to death in the wildfire.]
[Master, I didn't manage to grab the jade tokens from the past few days. Will the Little Yellow Car be available today?]
[Yes, Master, I have saved enough money and am waiting to buy one for my old mother, she is in poor health.]
Chen Xi glanced at the box of jade plaques next to the wardrobe and said with a smile, "Of course there are. I'll put a thousand of them on the shelf today. Those who are destined to get one will get one. Since the Spring Festival is coming soon, I'll give you a 10% discount today."
[Master, you are so domineering. I just like your generosity. You are really beautiful and kind. I love you!]
Chen Xi was delighted by the compliment: "Why, if I don't give you a discount, I'm not a beauty anymore?"
[No, no matter when or where, the master is the most beautiful. What do you think?]
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Chen Xi is in a very good mood, and when he is in a good mood, he becomes particularly generous.
So instead of the agreed one thousand jade tokens, Chen Xi secretly added one thousand more.
After grabbing the jade tokens, many netizens felt something was wrong and returned them to the shared bikes. You wouldn’t know until you see them again. They were so excited that they thought, “No wonder they got the jade tokens. The master actually added a thousand more jade tokens without anyone noticing.”
Holding the phone, he exclaimed: "Master, you're so kind! You've actually put two thousand of these on the shelves!"
[Really? No wonder I got it! Long live the master!]
Chen Xi raised the corner of his mouth: "Isn't it almost Chinese New Year? I wanted to make you all happy."
"Okay, enough talk. I'll arrange for the jade token to be sent out tomorrow. Now let's get down to business."
After that, the lucky bags were distributed.
As always, it was snatched up in a short time.
The winner of the lucky bag this time is a netizen with the online name "Spring Breeze Is Not as Good as You".
After Chen Xi received the gift from the villa, he sent him a video link.
After the call was connected, a middle-aged man in warm clothing appeared in the video. Judging from the environment behind him, he should be outside. Behind him was a vast expanse of white, with snow-white mountains and dead trees covered with snow.
Seeing Chen Xi, the middle-aged man excitedly said: "Master, this is great. I really got it. I was worried about what to do if I couldn't get it. It seems that it is really God's will. It is indeed destined to be obtained by those who are destined.
Chen Xi glanced at him and said concisely, "What's wrong? You don't look like you want to have your fortune told. Is there something you need my help with?"
When the master asked this, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly became sore and tears flowed out: "Master, I am so miserable... Woo woo... My son is gone. He is my only son. What will I do when I am old?"
She cried so sadly that the eyes of those who watched her were red.
"Uncle, don't cry. Let's talk about what's going on. The master is very capable and can definitely help you solve your problem."
"Yes, you must trust the Master. Tell him everything that happened. This will make it easier for him to help you in time."
Chen Xi said, "That's right, don't be sad. I checked your Children's Palace and it's not life-threatening. It's just a faint dark color, which means your son must have suffered a minor injury."
Even after hearing that his son was fine, the middle-aged man still felt uneasy, his brows furrowed. "Really? That's great."
After thinking about it, he felt a little worried and asked again: "Master, since he is fine, why don't you go home?"
Chen Xi knew what he meant, so he smiled and said, "Could you please tell me the details first?"
The uncle froze slightly, although it was only for a second, but he was still noticed by Chen Xi and the police stationed in the live broadcast room.
Everyone remained silent in tacit agreement.
The uncle was still brewing his emotions here, and didn't realize that his little action was seen by many important people. After a while, his emotions were brewing, and he said in a vicissitudes of life voice: "My name is Wang Guocai, a villager from Baishan Village. My wife fell ill last year and can only lie in bed all year round, relying on medicinal herbs to keep herself alive.
We are a family that can barely make ends meet, and we cannot afford the monthly expenses for medicinal materials. Although medical insurance can reimburse some of the costs, we still need to pay for many of the medicinal materials ourselves.
In order to allow her to take medicine, I found a part-time job in the town and worked twelve hours a day. The child is also very sensible. Xiaoshan knows how to feel sorry for his parents. He sees our hardships and volunteers to go up the mountain to collect wild medicinal herbs to exchange for money and to provide for his mother's health.
Sometimes, he would pick more herbs and take them to the pharmacy to sell them. He would then use the money to buy expensive medicine for his mother.
Although the child worked very hard, with his help, the family was indeed less financially strapped.
The weather forecast said that there would be heavy snow in the next two days. Since I had to go to work in the town, I told him not to go up the mountain anymore and to wait until the weather was better. The child clearly agreed at the time, but he secretly went up the mountain without telling me.
When I came back from work and didn't see him, I went to ask the villagers. They told me that Xiaoshan had gone up the mountain just as I left.
I was shocked at the time. Usually, children would come back in three or four hours at most after going up the mountain to collect herbs, but my working day is twelve hours, which means Xiaoshan had been on the mountain for twelve hours.
I can’t imagine what bad things might have happened to him, but the more I try not to think about it, the more it keeps coming to mind.”
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