The big boy was afraid that his earlier action of knocking down the castle had scared the two children, so he took them to an ice cream shop nearby to buy ice cream to comfort them.
The three sat at a table under a large umbrella, Little Taotie eating a chocolate cone, Hua Jinyan drinking coconut juice, both eyes fixed on the big boy, waiting for him to speak.
The big boy’s face was red, thinking he was a bit ridiculous, actually confiding his thoughts to two seven or eight-year-old kids.
"Why can’t you find a job?" Little Taotie didn’t quite understand.
"It’s not that I can’t find one, just not the right one. The housing here is expensive. I have to find an internship with relatively high pay that will allow to cover rent and still have so living expenses left."
"Then why don’t you apply—" Little Taotie pondered and knocked her head: "Oh right, you’re not my fan yet, so you can’t apply."
The big boy was taken aback, not understanding what the little girl was talking about.
He was usually a very hardworking student, spending all his ti creating, so he didn’t watch TV much. Even though Little Taotie was quite popular now, he wasn’t aware of it.
Little Taotie took off her mask to eat ice cream; if he knew her, he would imdiately recognize her.
Little Taotie finished eating and promptly put her mask back on, her childlike voice filled with a hint of playfulness: "Big brother, you should follow a star nad Little Taotie, beco her fan, and you’ll be able to apply for free housing!"
"Is there really such a good deal?"
"Of course, I’m not lying!" Little Taotie giggled.
She held Hua Jinyan’s hand and ran away.
Watching her run away, the big boy took out his phone to search for Little Taotie, seeing the Little Star’s photo, he was amazed.
Wasn’t that the little girl just now?
Seeing that fans of the girl could apply for "housing assistance," his heart ward, hastily applying to beco Little Taotie’s fan, then started searching for all programs featuring Little Taotie.
This was just a small episode, just one of Little Taotie’s encounters at the seaside, but it changed this big boy’s fate.
In Tao Shen’s previous life, this young man died prematurely and was buried at sea.
After his death, many of his sculptural works circulated and he beca a posthumously popular artist, but what good was fa after death.
This ti around, the big boy beca a fan of Little Taotie, successfully applied for "housing assistance," and with the help of fan community friends, joined a studio as an assistant. When the country bid for a sculpture at an exhibition, he won, with his panda elent design becoming the exhibition mascot and his previous sculptures gaining fa, thus achieving fa while alive, never jumping into the sea again.
Hua Jinyan looked back in the direction of the big boy, just now he saw a starlight rge into Little Taotie’s body.
In the Secret Realm, Hua Jinyan’s Cultivation greatly improved, allowing him to see more things, such as these tangible rits.
Surprised, Hua Jinyan saw an umbrella appear over Little Taotie’s head; as it opened, Buddha’s Light shone, and Golden Light dazzled.
Little Taotie looked up but saw nothing, puzzled, she turned to the astonished Hua Jinyan: "What are you looking at?"
Just like Little Taotie could see flowers blooming on other’s heads, which they couldn’t see at all, now an umbrella opened above her own head, she was completely oblivious to it.
Hua Jinyan withdrew his gaze as the umbrella had already disappeared.
"You saved soone; saving a life is worth more than building a seven-tiered pagoda, boundless rit; an umbrella appeared above your head, opened with Buddha’s Light."
Little Taotie was taken aback, her face filled with confusion: "Who did I save?"
"That college student just now."
"Huh? Was he going to die?" Little Taotie was even more bewildered.
"Perhaps, I guess he might be able to apply for your free housing, thus changing his destined doom."
"Just giving him a place to live, and he lived?"
"Sotis even a bun can save a life," Hua Jinyan said earnestly.
Little Taotie nodded, seemingly understanding, and smiled brightly, dimples deep, eyes sparkling: "It seems buying a building is the wisest choice!"
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