"Wanwan, happy birthday."
The person speaking was Wanwan’s master. Apart from seeing him in dreams, this was probably the first time she had seen him.
She even thought she was dreaming, because above the colorful clouds, she could see other gods. There must be more than ten of them.
She squeezed her hand hard, then looked at her hand. It hurt. It wasn't a dream.
Wanwan looked around again and found that everyone was enjoying the singing and dancing and did not react at all.
It seems like she is the only one who can see it?
Only Xiaobailong seemed to have heard it. He looked up in surprise, then looked at Wanwan.
Seeing Wanwan making a gesture to keep quiet, he didn't say anything, but just watched quietly.
Wanwan communicated with them through her consciousness, "Master! Who is standing next to you?"
"These are the great gods in heaven, and your fellow apprentices. This is Taishang Laojun, Yue Lao, and Nanji Xianweng. And this one is the Lord of the Three Realms, the Emperor of Heaven."
When Wu Qu Xingjun introduced the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven coughed and quickly straightened his clothes.
Today I specially wore some handsome clothes to see my daughter. He looked even more handsome than the last time I saw him in my dream.
[Isn't this... the old man who competed with my dad in handsomeness in my dream? He's so conceited, and today he wore something even uglier than before. What a taste... tsk tsk...]
[No, this is the Emperor of Heaven. Emperor of Heaven, you can't call someone's clothes ugly. I should have praised them for being beautiful. I need to flatter the Emperor of Heaven.]
What she was thinking in her heart was overheard by her relatives and friends.
Emperor Wu of Xia was stunned when he suddenly heard Wan Wan's inner voice. The others who could hear her inner voice also looked up at the sky with Wan Wan. But they only saw a beautiful colorful cloud.
The Emperor of Heaven was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Ahem…
This girl's inner voice is truly unbearable to listen to. Not a single word of truth is spoken in her heart. She's even become so double-faced...
Soon, she heard Wanwan's contradictory words, "This is the old man I dreamed about last time, no, the Emperor of Heaven. Thank you very much for coming here to celebrate Wanwan's second birthday. It is such an honor. And all the gods, it is a great honor for Wanwan to have you here."
"Hahaha, this little princess is still so sweet. Her words are so endearing."
"Yeah, yeah, that's cute."
"I wonder when this heaven will have a little princess like this walking around again."
"Little Princess, I wish you an early enlightenment and ascension. Come to heaven and meet me."
There was a constant stream of comments from the crowd, and Wanwan could probably tell that they were praising her.
But the voice was intermittent and it was too far away, so I couldn't hear it clearly.
I just heard Wanwan's thoughts, and then heard what she said now. It felt so fake that I didn't even feel like giving her any gifts.
He sighed dejectedly and cleared his throat. "Little Princess, this is your father..." The Emperor of Heaven realized something and changed his words. "In recognition of your kindness and diligence, and your contributions to the governance of the lower realm, I, along with the other immortals... send you this gift."
[Why are you so serious all of a sudden? That old man in my last dream was still so cute.]
Xia Wanwan pouted. She didn't like it. She didn't like this Emperor of Heaven.
"Ahem...Emperor of Heaven, it's my daughter. Be gentle."
"Yes, such a lovely little princess, you can't be so serious. Otherwise, when you become an immortal and ascend to heaven, no one will dare to get close to you."
The immortals certainly didn't know that he was angered by Xia Wanwan's feelings. She never liked her elaborate attire. Could it be that he wasn't as good as Emperor Wu of Xia?
This stinky man looks good no matter how he dresses, why is he the only one who doesn't look good?
I’m so angry…
After hearing what the immortals said, I felt a little regretful.
"Come, little princess. This is a gift from the fairies and me."
The Emperor's voice softened. A crane arrived, carrying a basket. In the blink of an eye, it vanished far away. Only a box lay before Wanwan.
The box was very small, about the size of Wanwan’s palm.
I really want to see what the gods' gift looks like, but it's not nice to open it in front of others. Wanwan quietly put the gift box in her bag.
"Thank you, Heavenly Emperor, thank you all the immortals, thank you, Master."
Wanwan looked up and saw another baby killer move. Her smile seemed to be able to melt the frozen heart of a god.
She also pinched her index finger and thumb together and made a heart shape.
The fairies were puzzled, "What's going on, little princess?"
Wu Qu Xingjun explained, "That's a heart shape. Her index finger and thumb are too short, and she's young, so her finger strength isn't coordinated. So, it doesn't quite resemble it. But you understand the meaning, that's all."
"Hahaha……"
Upon hearing this explanation, the Emperor of Heaven and the other immortals burst into laughter. This adorable human cub...
Xia Wanwan didn't know what those gods were laughing at and was completely confused.
"Okay, little Princess Wanwan, we'll see you next time if we're lucky."
The Emperor's tone softened, and he was no longer serious. He was really afraid of scaring the little girl to tears.
Forget it, there's no point in arguing with that little brat.
Wanwan calmly waved towards that place, raised the corner of her mouth, and said with her consciousness: "Everyone, take care."
Just after the immortals left, someone suddenly realized that in the middle of the night, there was actually an auspicious cloud that brightened the entire sky of the palace.
“There are actually colorful clouds, they are colorful clouds!”
Some people in the palace were surprised.
"This is an auspicious sign! Oh my god, this is so rare. To actually..."
Just when everyone was surprised, suddenly, colorful rain began to fall from the sky.
The rain, which can only be seen every evening, is a blessed rain, containing all kinds of blessings.
Sure enough, wherever the gods have been, they will leave behind countless blessings.
"That's a blessed rain, hurry up and get some of the blessing. It can increase your own blessings." Wanwan said with a smile, curling her lips.
After hearing this, a group of people rushed to the center of the hall.
The place where Wanwan's birthday banquet was held was the Waterside Palace. The dining area had an eaves, but the middle was empty, so it could be directly exposed to the rain.
"Grandma, Daddy, Mommy, let's all go and get some of the blessings."
"good."
The crowd's joyful voices immediately attracted Emperor Wu of Xia and Wanwan to follow. The whole world was celebrating.
"Ah, this rain is so magical. My asthma, which I've had for years, has suddenly healed."
"Now that you mention it, my old rheumatism seems to be gone. Could this rain really be a blessing? It's amazing."
"I also feel that after the rain, I feel much better."
"We have to thank the little princess for this. It's only on her birthday that heaven will send down a blessing rain. It's such a blessing that everyone can enjoy this rain."
"Let's kowtow to the little princess."
Everyone knelt down again, kneeling in front of the three people on the stage.
"Hahaha……"
Emperor Wu of Xia also laughed heartily while holding Wanwan in his arms.
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