Chapter 231 This Little Fairy
The car could only drive to the foot of Bula Mountain. Chu Yang parked the car, and everyone took some luggage and started to climb the stairs along the mountain road.
Of course. As a young man took the initiative to help Huang Ling carry her luggage.
Huang Ling also smiled innocently and said, "Brother Chu Yang is still the best to me."
"Mom and Dad are not nice to you, so they brought you out to play."
"I deserved it for the exam."
It takes about an hour to walk up the mountain.
Uncle Huang and Aunt Huang dressed very low-key, just simple sportswear and a windbreaker.
They all wore sun hats with the brims pulled down low, as if to avoid being recognized by others.
After all, he has a special identity, and it is somewhat controversial for him to come to such a place.
The air in the mountains was indeed different. It was so fresh that Chu Yang couldn't help but take a few deep breaths.
Moreover, when he looked around, he could see mountains everywhere, rugged rocks, towering ancient trees, and the scenery was extremely beautiful. Chu Yang couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy, forgetting all the honors and disgraces.
"You are too slow, hurry up, hurry up." Huang Ling complained on the front steps, her little pouting mouth was so cute!
Chu Yang looked up at her. He didn’t know if it was because of the angle, but he felt that she had a slim and tall figure, with legs that were two meters long. Who could resist that?
"Huang Ling, slow down. Don't run too fast. Wait for mom and dad, okay?" Aunt Huang scolded, with obvious worry on her face. Uncle Huang and Aunt Huang probably don't exercise much on weekdays. Although the stairs are not very steep, they are very tired, especially Aunt Huang. A lot of sweat seeps out of her snow-white face, but it's also quite...
Huang Ling was young, strong and naughty. She was full of energy, had no luggage and felt relaxed. Most importantly, she had a pair of long legs. At this moment, she was like a bird out of a cage, running very fast, taking two steps at a time.
"Brother Chu Yang, why are you as clumsy as my parents? Walk faster." Huang Ling was unhappy again. She came back and pulled Chu Yang. This girl was really hard to please.
"Huang Ling, you didn't take anything, so you feel relaxed. Your backpack is on Brother Chu Yang." Uncle Huang spoke at this time.
"Brother Chu Yang offered to help me carry it. Brother Chu Yang loves me, right? Brother , and my stuff isn't heavy. Do you think it's heavy, Brother Chu Yang?"
Huang Ling felt a little embarrassed after being scolded by her father , but her personality made it impossible for her to admit her mistake, so she started chanting scriptures beside Chu Yang.
“Yes, it’s not heavy at all. I want to help you carry it. I will feel unhappy if I don’t let you carry it. But you should walk slower and wait for me. Besides, the scenery is so beautiful. If you run so fast, you will miss it.” Chu Yang rolled his eyes and agreed with this ancestor.
"The scenery up there is more beautiful. You're too slow, like a snail. I don't care about you anymore." Huang Ling didn't care about that and ran forward in one breath, and disappeared in an instant.
In this four-person structure, Chu Yang has the lowest status, while Uncle Huang and Aunt Huang have the highest status, but Uncle Huang and Aunt Huang can't do anything about Huang Ling.
I am the only one who has some control over her, so the relationship is very delicate and I must grasp certain things.
So even though I have good physical strength, I can't steal the show. I can only walk quietly on the side and keep the same pace as them.
"Your daughter is missing and is acting crazy. Is she in danger?" After walking for a while, Aunt Huang saw that the surrounding guardrails were a little damaged and began to look worried.
Uncle Huang was also worried that something might happen to his daughter, so he hesitated and glanced at Chu Yang: "Chu Yang, do you have the energy? Go and look after her."
"Don't worry, Uncle Huang, I will take good care of her. Just take your time. I'll call you when the time comes." Chu Yang stopped pretending after receiving the order and immediately ran up. His movements were so light that Aunt Huang said, "Look at how healthy Chu Yang is. Look at you. Exercise more."
"Where do I have the time..." Uncle Huang sighed.
Chu Yang ran all the way up, constantly searching for Huang Ling's shadow. After a while, he found Huang Ling sitting on a step to rest. Her chest was heaving, her face was flushed, and sweat was running down her neck. She had a kind of youthful sexiness.
"Are you going to keep running? You must be tired." Chu Yang sat beside her and took a break. Huang Ling had just run for a while and her energy was quickly consumed.
"Not tired, I'm not tired at all. I was just waiting for you, afraid that you couldn't find me and would worry about me." Huang Ling was happy for a moment when she saw Chu Yang, but she quickly shook her head and said.
"You know your parents are worried about you, yet you still run so fast." Chu Yang replied.
"They are not worried about me at all. They don't even come to see me. You are the one who is worried about me." Huang Ling replied.
"What nonsense are you talking about? It was your parents who asked me to come find you. Your parents are the ones in this world who are most worried about you."
“Then aren’t you worried about me?” Huang Ling looked at Chu Yang pitifully again. This girl’s thinking was really a bit jumpy.
"Of course I'm worried about you, too."
"Hehe, that's right, Brother Chu Yang, I think I heard there's tofu pudding for sale upstairs, let's go up and have a bowl."
As soon as this guy heard about food, he immediately became energetic again and put his arm around Chu Yang's shoulders.
Chu Yang naturally would not refuse. The two continued to go up and came to a platform. They ordered two bowls of tofu pudding and started eating. It was still iced. Although it was a bit expensive, it was worth it.
The two of them sat on a small stool and ate slowly. The tofu pudding was very tender and slippery when eaten, just like a girl's lips. Chu Yang tasted it carefully, but Huang Ling had no intention of savoring it slowly. She finished half a bowl in one mouthful and it was gone in two more mouthfuls. It seemed that she was really thirsty.
Huang Ling saw Chu Yang staring at her, and perhaps she noticed her rudeness, so she quietly lowered her head and said softly: "Why are you looking at me? I didn't eat much for breakfast, I'm hungry."
"How about my bowl? I'll give it to you too." Chu Yang said with a smile, pushing the bowl over.
Huang Ling was not polite either. She took it directly and started eating again. However, this time she did not wolf it down like before. Instead, she ate slowly and became ladylike all of a sudden. She didn't know what she was thinking about. Suddenly, she looked up at Chu Yang, and playfully stretched out her long tongue, licked the edge of the bowl, and her face turned red.
Chu Yang suddenly felt hot all over, but fortunately, Uncle Huang and Aunt Huang came up at this time.
I could only resist the urge to spank her.
This little goblin.
If it were bigger, I would have caught it with one stick.
Uncle Huang and Aunt Huang also took a short rest, and then the four of them set out together. The top of the mountain was in front of them, and from afar they could see an ancient temple, the Bula Temple. It was said that it was a thousand years old and was very effective in proposing marriage, having children, and praying for a good future. The incense was growing day by day, and believers had been worshipping there all year round.
When he arrived at the door, Chu Yang saw a little monk like a messenger boy, holding a merit box and waiting for other people's "fate".
If the person who enters gives him "fate", he will put his hands together and say very sincerely: "Amitabha, Buddha will bless you."
If the people who came in didn't give him any money, he would look unhappy and not treat others well. This kind of vulgar attitude was no different from the manufacturers Chu Yang usually met.
Also drunk.
At Uncle Huang's signal, Aunt Huang took out a hundred-dollar bill and threw it in, then said, "We are here to see Master Gu Zhen, our last name is Huang."
When the young monk heard this, he immediately stood up and bowed again: "It's Mr. Huang, please follow me in."
The young monk led Chu Yang and his group inside and came to a place like the backyard. A middle-aged monk in a red cassock reached out his hands to greet them. He was very slender and had a somewhat sanctimonious demeanor. He shook Uncle Huang's hand tightly and said, "Comrade Huang, I'm sorry for the inconvenience."
Chu Yang was a little puzzled. Was he so familiar? It seemed that this was not the first time Uncle Huang came here.
Uncle Huang introduced his daughter.
The master exclaimed: "Haha, she is so pretty that she can topple a country or a city. Her beauty is unmatched, her face is as beautiful as a lotus flower, her smile is charming, her eyes are longing, Mr. Huang has given birth to a good daughter."
Chu Yang felt strange after hearing this, and Huang Ling also stuck out her tongue to express her dissatisfaction.
Uncle Huang introduced Chu Yang again.
The master praised him again: "He is a handsome young man, as gentle as jade, with a face that shows he is either rich or noble, a rare talent in the world."
“Master, you are too kind.” Chu Yang wanted to say stop bragging.
Master Gu Zhen came over again and shook hands tightly with Chu Yang. His hand was quite powerful and didn't sound like a monk at all. This surprised Chu Yang.
After the pleasantries, Master Gu Zhen said : "I have prepared some wine and snacks, please come in and taste them."
Damn, you’re still drinking. Aren’t Buddhists not supposed to drink?
"Okay, or rice wine? I remember I drank a few glasses last time, and I felt happy for several days after I went back."
"It must be rice wine. I've only opened two cans this year. They were just dug out from underground."
"Haha, thank you for the money." So Uncle Huang and Master Gu Zhen walked side by side in front, talking and laughing, just like old friends.
