Hearing Lin Fan's voice, almost subconsciously, his eyebrows and Yan Qinghua and the others became nervous.

On the contrary, Xiao Lin Ping, without any fear of it, sat up from the ground abruptly and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Yimei glanced at Yan Qinghua and the others, Xiao Lin Ping believed in his father so much, which made them feel a little ashamed in their hearts, they just had too many ideas, and they were not as good as a child.

In the dark, Lin Fan's figure gradually appeared, carrying a wine jar, a roast chicken, and a few side dishes.

"Father, why did you buy so many delicious foods today!"

Xiao Linping's eyes straightened when he saw those eating, he had never seen such delicious food.

Gently patting away Xiao Lin Ping's hand that was grabbing the roast chicken, Lin Fan's eyes revealed that smiling look for the first time.

"Don't worry, I'm going to hold two ceremonies for you today."

Two ceremonies?

Not only is Xiao Lin Ping a little confused, but even with a single eyebrow, they are all puzzled, could it be that Xiao Lin Ping's Creation Tribulation is coming?

But why are there two ceremonies?

"This first ritual is to make you think of Grandpa Yimei as a grandfather, although you call it that every time, but in our Great Xia, ritual is a very important thing."

"Only when the ceremony is held will you have an intimate relationship with Grandpa Yimeizi other than blood."

Xiao Lin Ping's eyes widened suddenly, and then he began to nod his head quickly, this eyebrow grandfather is the best for him, although he still doesn't understand what the ritual means, but his father has said just now that it will make their relationship more intimate.

The eyebrows behind Xiao Lin Ping were already full of tears, he had no queen in his life, and after his death, there was only one tomb left, and there was no one to burn him paper and incense at that time.

But now, I have a big grandson.

Lit a few sticks of incense, put the roast chicken on the table, poured the wine into the bowl, and Kobayashi Ping respectfully toasted Yimeizi.

"Grandpa, please drink."

With a smile on his eyebrows, he hurriedly took the wine bowl from Xiao Lin Ping's hand and drank it all.

After lifting Kobayashi Ping up from the ground, his eyebrows and eyes were full of love.

"Little one, you will be my grandson from now on, and today Grandpa will give you a gift."

As he spoke, he took out a small sachet and hung it around Kobayashi's neck.

"This sachet will protect Xiaolin Ping, Ping'er must not open the sachet, otherwise the effect of the sachet will be invalid."

Kobayashi nodded solemnly, carefully pasted the sachet inside his clothes, and protected it like a baby.

Immediately afterwards, Kobayashi Ping looked at his father, didn't he say that there were two ceremonies, and now that the first ritual is done, what is the second ritual?

Among these people present, only Kobayashi Ping didn't know what the second ritual was, like Yimei, they had already guessed what this second ritual was.

Took over Xiao Lin Ping from the arms of a single eyebrow, and Lin Fan hugged him with the first show of love in his eyes.

"Ping'er, you are eight years old this year, and after midnight tonight, you will be nine years old."

"Remember this day in the future, you will be a year older after this day every year, you know?"

It's the first time that Kobayashi Ping knows the word birthday, and these delicious foods are all bought for him!

At night, a table of people ate and drank to their heart's content, and together they celebrated the first birthday of Xiaolin's life.

But the little guy also has his own questions, that is, how did he spend his previous birthday, is it the same way?

In this regard, Yimei smiled and nodded, because Xiao Lin Ping was too young to remember things, they would come to celebrate Xiao Lin Ping's birthday every year today.

This night was the first time Kobayashi had been so happy since he could remember.

When the hustle and bustle dissipated, Xiao Lin Ping had already fallen asleep, and Yan Qinghua and the others had all gathered around Lin Fan.

"Is Hira Kobayashi's Creation Tribulation coming?"

This is the question that everyone has always wanted to ask.

Seeing Lin Fan nodding, Yan Qinghua and the others immediately showed worried looks, they didn't know if Lin Fan could help Xiao Lin Ping survive the Creation Tribulation.

It's just that Lin Fan doesn't know this question, he hasn't experienced the Creation Tribulation, and he doesn't know what the strength of the Creation Tribulation is, but thinking about it, this state of starting from nothing is definitely extremely forbidden by the Heavenly Dao, and the strength of this Heavenly Tribulation is definitely not much worse.

"No matter what, I will do my best to prevent this calamity for Ping'er, but even if I have resisted this calamity, I hope you don't love yourself to teach Kobayashi Ping to practice."

"His body is really not suitable for cultivation, please allow me to explain this to you in the future."

Lin Fan's words were quite sincere, as if he was praying for everyone in a good voice, which made everyone a little embarrassed.

In this way, when the sun rose high the next day, Lin Fan was already standing on the roof of his thatched house.

Xiao Lin Ping's eyes showed envy, and he looked at Lin Fan standing on the roof and shouted, "Father, what are you doing!"

Lin Fan turned around, came to Lin Ping's side lightly, and gently touched his head, with a strong look of worry between his eyebrows.

"Father, I want to be with you all the time."

"Father, can you let me practice with my grandfather......

Originally, I thought that after being silent for so long, Kobayashi Ping had already let go of his thoughts about cultivation, but he didn't expect that he was still thinking about it.

"Ping'er, it's not that your father won't let you practice, it's just that your body really doesn't allow it."

"In the future, my father will definitely take care of your body so that you can embark on the path of cultivation, okay?"

Hearing this, Xiao Linping's eyes showed a look of expectation, and he nodded heavily, as long as his father had this idea, it would be a big step.

I don't know why, after his father said this, Xiao Lin Ping only felt that his head was a little heavy, and Xiao Lin Ping, who had just woken up, had fallen asleep again.

An eyebrow flashed and came to Xiao Linping's side, and looked at the little guy who had fallen asleep, with a doting look between his eyebrows.

"The little one is asleep, are you ready to start?"

Lin Fan nodded lightly.

"Senior, please take a few of my senior sisters to leave here first, the catastrophe is different from others, and being in it will only force you to cross the catastrophe."

"I knew you wanted to help Ping'er, but at that time, ......"