✔Mistakenly Saving the Villain

031-040

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031

The first birthday celebration was too hasty.

Song Qingshi was very embarrassed. Before, when he celebrated his birthday, there would be a grand family party at home, with three-tier birthday cakes, chocolate desserts shipped by air from abroad, and a pile of gifts, especially my sister, who liked to give them in dozens every time. He gave gifts, ranging from computers and designer clothes to medical instruments. His mother held special concerts for him every year, and his father liked to donate in his name for charity, and also used his name to donate an experimental building to the school as a birthday gift. The chef at home will make him longevity noodles, the babysitter will give him a doll made by himself, and the maid will draw him cute greeting cards to wish him peace. Even in the last year of lying on the hospital bed, his birthday celebration was a hundred times better than it is now.

No cakes, no food, no greeting cards, no expensive gifts...

It is a good thing that the Wan Ling Marrow is used to remove the seal of acacia. The soul of Xie Que is ugly and disgusting, and it is not worthy of being called a gift. The wooden box is also something that Wuhuan owns. He just added some in it. Gems, mortal gems are not valuable in the fairy world, they can only be regarded as toys for children.

The more he thought about it, the more guilty his conscience became, and he hurriedly put a few more fireworks into the sky, trying to decorate some of the atmosphere that a birthday party should have, and then took out a big...shoutao from the mustard bag.

"They said they would eat this for birthdays," Song Qingshi lowered his head in shame, his voice getting smaller and smaller. He went to pastry shops in several cities before he knew that there was nothing like cakes in the fairy world, and it was too late to order them. The owner of the pastry shop saw that he was a Yuanying monk, but did not dare to refute his unreasonable request. He recommended this birthday peach, saying it was used for birthdays, and the effect was similar to that of a cake.

He also didn't find a suitable birthday candle, so he just lit a small red lotus on it with his pill fire, and then handed it to Yue Wuhuan, "You can make a wish, and then blow out the flame on it. It will come true."

Yue Wuhuan had never heard of such a custom. He smiled and accepted Shou Tao: "It will really come true?"

"Yes." Song Qingshi replied firmly. This is when his parents taught him to make a wish since he was a child. He has made a wish every year that he can have a healthy body. The result is a bit different from what he originally imagined, but he miraculously came to this world and renewed Beginning in life, it is after all fulfilling one's wish.

Seeing his insistence, Yue Wuhuan closed his eyes obediently: "I hope to celebrate my birthday with the Lord next year."

"Wishes that cannot be said, must be silently in my heart," Song Qingshi realized that he had forgotten to tell him the important rules, and quickly stopped, "You can re-enable some of them."

If you don't have to say it, it will be easier...

Yue Wu Huan smiled, silently made an impossible wish, and then gently blew on the red lotus on the birthday peach.

Song Qingshi stopped the flame at the moment when the red lotus was swaying.

The more Wuhuan's wishes, he wants to help him realize...

"This year's birthday party is too simple," Song Qingshi promised earnestly, "Next year I will make a grander one for you. I will study how to bake a cake, make a big birthday cake, white cream, and write it with jam. Give you your name. I will also buy you more beautiful gems as gifts and set off real fireworks..."