At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

"Miss Boss, pack all these things. They are all living utensils. I like them very much and I will use them in the future."

"Miss..."

The woman let out a jaw-dropping exclamation, her breathing became a lot faster, and she said in a trembling voice, "The things here add up to at least two thousand low-grade spirit stones..."

One hundred low-grade spirit stones can support a family of three for a month in the mortal world, and they can even raise a monster.

"Not bad." Xiaohe nodded with a smile, "Miss Boss, let's calculate the price."

OMG!

This temperament was indeed the result of the big lady who came to Qiongyang Town anonymously, the woman's complexion was flushed, she didn't expect this shocking adventure to fall on their family!

The boss also stopped talking with Chen Xun, and was stunned with disbelief in his eyes.

They only set up a stall for half a day, and they paid them all? ! !This is definitely a lady in a big city going out!

Chen Xun was also taken aback, then smiled lightly, he would naturally not interfere with what the third sister wanted to do, let alone such trivial matters.

The big black cow is also walking towards the little crane, it has to move things!

Xiao Chi sniffed at the things on the stall, and from time to time let out a low growl, "Sister He is definitely at a loss. Its suggestion is that it's better to go back to the garbage island to pick up some waste materials and make it yourself!"

The boss was not surprised, but calmly looked at Chen Xun: "...brother."

"Hehe, thank you boss for taking the time to clarify the confusion. We really need these things, so let's buy them all."

"Where is the son's mansion? I'll arrange spirit beasts to fetch goods for the two of you!"

The boss stood up abruptly, and changed the title directly, quite politely, "I will definitely deliver it to your house within half a day!"

"Hehe, no need, we can just hold it ourselves."

Chen Xun waved his hand, and he hasn't settled down yet, but he has an idea in his mind through the conversation, looking at the big black cow, "Old cow, little Chi, load up!"

"Moo~~" the big black cow tilted its head and yelled perfunctorily, and gave Chen Xun a disdainful look. It was already ready!

"Wang!" Xiao Chi raised his head to the sky and shouted, OK.

Everyone became busy in an instant, the boss and the proprietress were busy up and down, carefully putting large and small objects on them, with surprise on their faces, especially the red dirt dog, so strong? !

The cargo was about to submerge its body, but the young man said it didn't matter, just pretend.

When they were busy, the three small figures were also helping, wiping their sweat from time to time, quite excited, and whispering to each other:

"Brother... Is our family getting rich?"

"Second Sister, hurry up... help, the more you work hard, the more your parents will buy us delicious food at night."

"Second sister, my mother told me just now that we will eat monster meat tonight!"

"Really?!"

"real!"

"Quickly, put away that piece of cloth too."

……

They trotted around, with innocent and bright smiles on their faces, envious of the vendors around them.

They are all secretly saying that the old Zhou family is really blessed. The sales meeting in the town has just started for half a day, but all the goods have been taken by the big family. Who can compare with this kind of luck? !

Half an hour later, the sky was a little dark, and the orange-red afterglow melted on the sky, casting a warm light and shadow.

The four figures gradually receded, the goods on their bodies had long since submerged their bodies, but their gait was extremely steady, it seemed that this weight was no more than a fallen leaf to them.

Just when the last ray of sunset is about to fade.

The five figures also walked away towards the other side, walking on the street with a sense of loss and joy.

The boss kept laughing, full of anger: "Children, what do you want to do in the future, tell your father and mother."

"Father, my son wants to practice martial arts, become an escort, and travel the world!"

"Hahaha, that would cost a lot of spirit stones, but daddy supports you!"

"Father, mother, Guangdai wants to be a teacher!"

"Good ambition!"

"Hmm...I want...to be like that sister, oops, I don't know what I want to do, Guanghan wants to eat monster meat!"

"Hahaha..."

The boss and the proprietress laughed heartily, and the laughter echoed in the afterglow of the sunset. The family walked on the sunset avenue, drifting away.

The afterglow of the setting sun elongated their figures, as if extending infinite warmth in the light of dusk, as if the years had gained thickness at this time, and the short moment was infinitely elongated in this instant.

……

half a month later.

In an alley, Chen Xun and the others bought a small courtyard. Although it was not big, it carried the tranquility of time.

Two heling trees were planted in the yard, bare and quite young.

The surrounding neighbors all know that a family has come here, the eldest brother of the Chen family, the younger sister of the Chen family, an ancestral big black cow and a small local dog picked up on the road.

They were also very enthusiastic and brought a lot of souvenirs to congratulate the brothers and sisters of the Chen family on their big housewarming and living in 'Shuangshu Lane', and the old man personally presented couplets with pens, which was very happy.

And the most coincidental thing is that Zhou's family also lived in this alley that day.

This made the three children so happy, they yelled at sister Nangong one by one, and Xiaohe was also happy in his heart, feeling that the mortal world is so lively and has a sense of spiritual inhabitation.

Today, the sun is shining.

With one hand behind his back, Chen Xun walked through the alley holding a health-preserving teacup in the other, and the people passing by all greeted him warmly:

"Brother Chen, but you don't have any work to do? Let me tell you, Uncle Zhang, you are still so young, you need to learn a craft!"

"Haha... Mrs. Wang, to tell you the truth, I am proficient in a hundred and eight kinds of crafts in the world, so I am still thinking about what to do!"

"Oh...so that's the case." Aunt Wang was very rich, with a pensive look on her face, and she really believed it, "If you have no idea, come to your aunt and me, and I will give you a good life as a staff officer."

"Good Le!"

"Oh, you are so young, why do you still drink tea and pretend to be deep?!" Aunt Wang smiled, and glanced at the health-preserving teacup, "This is not my daughter's favorite."

"Aunt Wang, I still have something to do, so I won't talk any more!"

"Hey, Brother Chen, remember what I said!" Aunt Wang looked at the figure in white who was fleeing quickly and shouted, "I need to find something serious to do."

"it is good!"

Chen Xun turned around with a smile and cupped his hands, still running backwards, "I remember, thank you, Mrs. Wang."

"Hey, people in the rivers and lakes have learned to behave well." Aunt Wang smiled and shook her head, then continued to walk, looking at a woman, "Miss Zhou, are you going out again?"

"Hehe, do you need some clothes for the child, Mrs. Wang? Bring them back to you." The woman smiled kindly, "At this age, I grow up too fast."

"Couldn't it be..."

Aunt Wang started chatting again, her mouth seemed to be unable to stop at all, making Chen Xun feel a little dizzy. Is there anyone in this world who can talk better than him? !

outside the alley.

An old blind man sat beside him, embellishing his pen and ink. His body was thin, and his bronzed face was deeply wrinkled.

The most striking thing about him is that his eyes are as black as night, but he has no vision.

The strange thing is that he still seems to be able to see the subtleties of this world through his perception.

The old blind man's fingers are long and thin, but he deftly manipulates the paintbrush, dancing like the air flow between heaven and earth, smooth and full of rhythm.

He mainly uses ink color, and the ink spreads on the paper, turning into various forms such as landscapes, flowers and birds, and figures.

Use thick and light ink to outline the outline of the undulating mountains, use dense and well-proportioned brushstrokes to describe the swaying posture of flowers and leaves, and use simple and accurate lines to outline the expressions of the characters.

His paintings are full of vitality and movement. In the landscape paintings, the mountains are undulating and the water is rippling, as if you can hear the birdsong and the gurgling of the stream in the mountains and forests.

The flowers in the flower-and-bird paintings are delicate and charming, and the birds are lifelike, as if they can spread their wings and fly at any time.

But what is even more amazing is the old blind man's grasp of details and ability to express.

He can use subtle strokes to outline the veins of a leaf and describe the texture of petals, as if within reach.

The figure paintings are even more lifelike, with all the expressions and demeanor, as if you can hear the breathing and heartbeat of the characters, making people seem to have entered an otherworldly realm.

The old blind man always sits quietly in the streets and alleys, he is taciturn, seems to be alienated from the world, alienated from the world.

Although he can't see the colors of this world, he is embellishing this world with his heart, adding a different color to this world.

The old blind man sells paintings for a living, and spends his whole life wandering alone. Finally, he returns to his ancestral house in "Shuangshu Lane" and prepares to spend the rest of his life here.

At this time, a figure slowly appeared in front of him, and the breeze blew the picture scrolls, and the scenery of mountains and rivers in it seemed to be carried out by the wind, and then fell into silence as the breeze disappeared.

The old blind man was still waving his paintbrush, unmoved, and there was an old sign beside him: a meal, a jug of wine, and a painting, you can take it yourself.

The figure's eyes revealed some appreciation and a hint of fierceness as if he was facing an enemy. At this moment, he said calmly:

"Old man, the paintings you made already have three points of my skills."