"Grandpa the village chief!" Zhao Ruxue responded to everyone very politely, and then a pair of Danfeng eyes searched around the crowd, and when she saw an old figure, she let out a cheer, and the milk swallow rushed over like a forest, hugged the old man's arm, and shouted in a coquettish voice.

The old man is very ordinary, the years have left indelible marks on him, wisps of white hair hang down, wrinkled skin, slightly hunched back, holding a cane carved from a locust branch.

At this time, the old man looked very excited, with a full smile, and looked at Zhao Ruxue with a loving face, "The snow girl has grown up and is getting more and more beautiful, good, good, good!"

"Grandpa!" Zhao Ruxue hugged the old man's arm, her voice was groaning, her phoenix eyes were misty, her nose was sore, and she almost cried.

"Silly girl, what are you crying about, you should be happy, I didn't expect grandpa to see my little Xue'er in my lifetime, I am content!" The old man lovingly stretched out his big hand, touched Zhao Ruxue's head, and said with a smile.

"No, grandpa, Xiao Xue'er is back, I have longevity medicine, which can make grandpa live for a few more years. Zhao Ruxue's little head shook like a drum.

"Silly girl, don't worry, after living for so long, grandpa is content!" the old man shook his head and said with a pleasant face.

Looking at life and death, I have to say that the old man's open-mindedness is more open than that of some powerful monks, which is extremely difficult.

"Grandpa!" Zhao Ruxue leaned her head on the old man's shoulder and called softly.

Zhao Ruxue's parents died when she was a child, it was this old man who worked hard to support her, if there was no old man, maybe Zhao Ruxue would have died a long time ago, for the old man, Zhao Ruxue has too much attachment, and regards the old man as his dearest.

"It's a pity, the only regret is that I can't see my little Xue'er get married with my own eyes, and I can't meet my future uncle!" the old man sighed, and a trace of regret flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

"Then grandpa, you have to work hard to live, and see the day Xiao Xue'er gets married!" Zhao Ruxue suddenly raised her head, looked at the old man and said seriously.

"Okay, live a few more years!" the old man nodded, his cloudy eyes shining at this moment.

Zhao Ruxue nodded obediently, and secretly made a decision in her heart, and quietly gave the old man the longevity medicine while he was asleep.

"Now that you're back, let's go see the tree spirit and make a wish!" the old man touched Zhao Ruxue's head and said.

"What a wish, grandpa!" Zhao Ruxue said blankly, since she became the saintess of Qingfeng City, she lacked nothing, everything, and had no wishes at all.

"Let God give you an uncle!" the old man quipped, half-jokingly.

"Okay!" Zhao Ruxue was obedient to the old man, hearing the old man say this, she thought that this was the old man's wish, so she naturally agreed, anyway, she just made a wish, and the old man was at ease.

Accompanied by the old man paced to the big locust tree, looked up at this ancient locust tree, the thick trunk of the tree is enough for hundreds of people to be enclosed, it looks like it is some years, the whole ancient locust tree is vibrant, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, standing in the sky, the entire Xiao Zhaozhuang is under his branches and leaves.

Legend has it that since the village was built in Xiaozhaozhuang, this ancient locust tree has existed, and the history of Xiaozhaozhuang is even older.

The people in the village will worship this ancient locust tree as the god of the village, where there is any wish, will also make a promise to the ancient locust tree, it is strange to say, this ancient locust tree seems to really have a spirit, all the villagers make a wish, as long as it is not whimsical, will come true, over time, this ancient locust tree has become the wishing tree in the village.

When she came to the ancient locust tree, Zhao Ruxue took out the wishing sign prepared by her grandfather for herself and wrote her wishes.

"Tree Spirit, Tree Spirit, let a little man fall from the sky and give it to me!" Zhao Ruxue wrote truthfully, and after writing it, she muttered silently in her heart, "Well, this is just my grandfather's wish, Tree Spirit, don't take it seriously!"

The old man looked at Zhao Ruxue's wishing sign, nodded with a smile, and was overjoyed, you must know that the ancient locust tree is omnipotent in the old man's heart, as long as he makes a wish, it will definitely come true.

Signal Zhao Ruxue and ask her to throw the wishing stick.

Zhao Ruxue glanced at the old man, smiled slightly, nodded, and threw the wishing sign into the air.

At this moment, everyone in the village stared at this wishing stick, to see if the ancient locust tree would accept this wish.

The wishing sign slowly flew up, facing the sky, and after reaching the highest place, it slowly fell, but the ancient locust tree did not react at all.

At this moment, the old man was nervous, and the old man's big hand grabbed Zhao Ruxue's little hand tightly, and secretly pinched a cold sweat.

"Tree spirit, tree spirit, you must take this wish!" the old man muttered inwardly, almost begging his grandfather to tell his grandmother and bow down to the ancient locust tree.

Everyone in the village looked at the whereabouts of the wishing lot, and they all showed a look of disappointment.

The ancient locust tree did not accept the wishing sign, could it be said that they would make their saints lonely and grow old, for a while, everyone's faces were full of melancholy and loss.

"Hum!" Just as everyone was disappointed, a breeze suddenly blew in the void, and the slowly falling wishing sticks were blown by the breeze, and flew up again, floating towards the sky.

"Huh?" everyone looked confused, staring at all this with wide eyes, staring at the wishing lot, and their expressions all became nervous again.

"Bang!" the wishing sign fluttered in the wind, slowly falling on the highest part of the ancient locust tree, just hanging on the branches of the ancient locust tree, hanging steadily on it.

"Oh roar!" Suddenly, the entire Xiao Zhaozhuang was boiling, and every villager cheered, hugged each other, jumped up, and howled loudly, full of excitement.

The ancient locust tree received the wishing sign of the saint, and in the hearts of the simple villagers, the ancient locust tree is trusted from the heart, but the wish of the ancient locust tree will be realized.

"Good, good, good!" The old man's cloudy old eyes also flashed with a hint of excitement, and he grinned happily, like an old child.

Zhao Ruxue blinked, her face was cute, and she looked up at the wishing sign hanging at the top, surprised in her heart.

Obviously, it has already fallen, why did the wind blow, and it happened to blow his wishing sign to the highest place on the ancient locust tree.

"Can you still play like this?" Zhao Ruxue looked annoyed, and prayed in her heart, "Tree Spirit God, don't take it seriously, I'm just fulfilling my grandfather's wish, this is not my heart's idea, I was forced!"

"Hahaha!" The old man laughed openly, glanced at Zhao Ruxue, and then turned to look at everyone, "The wish of the snow girl has been accepted, a beautiful thing, it is worth celebrating, and the whole village has a banquet!"

"Oh......!" Suddenly, the entire Xiao Zhaozhuang was full of laughter!