Chapter 62: You Can't Lie
He pouted and sorted out his clothes, while muttering in a low voice and secretly scolding Zhao Ling, Zhao Ling, "Huh? With a sound, he jumped directly on the spot, and then told him that he met Zhang Ruoyu today and was taken away by Zhang Ruoyu.
"She's a big liar! The kind that specializes in deceiving children! ”
Under the little monk's muttering narration, Zhao Ling finally knew what Zhang Ruoyu had done to him.
It turned out that after the little monk was coaxed by Zhang Ruoyu to take him to the back mountain, Zhang Ruoyu was playful and made a bunch of toys out of weeds, which made the little monk very unhappy.
As a result, when the little monk's conscience found that he wanted to turn around and ask Zhang Ruoyu to go back to the temple together, Zhang Ruoyu was gone, and the little monk looked for a long time but couldn't find it, so he could only run back to the temple by himself.
"People don't always say that their families don't speak, why have you been talking about it for so long, and there is no resemblance to what you said before?"
Zhao Ling touched the little monk's head, well, the light can be seen, and the hand feels good.
"What do you mean there is no analogue! I've been looking for a long time, but I haven't found her! The little monk began to get angry, he was bullied by this man in black, why did he still not believe it at all now that he had told the truth?
"Okay, then you take me to the back mountain to have a look, and I'll help you find him."
"Take it! You're a bunch of big liars! ”
The little monk also understood that he couldn't escape Zhao Ling's palm, so he stopped struggling. Anyway, the woman with the head of the ball didn't know where she had slipped away, and even if he took this strange man with him, he might not be able to find someone.
In this way, the two directly reversed the route, and turned a corner directly from the place where they were supposed to go to the reception room and directly at the place of the rockery. The little monk walked in front, and specially bypassed the monk who was guarding the door, and secretly walked in the direction of the back mountain.
"Are you sure you want to get out of this place?"
Zhao Ling looked at the hole in the wall in front of him, which was less than the size of a person, and hesitated a little.
The little monk had already drilled over, and he was still cross-waisted outside the hole in the wall, looking at the hesitant Zhao Ling and smiling happily.
"That's how we all got through, if you don't like it, then you get out of the way, and I'll get back in."
The little monk rolled up his sleeves and was about to climb back, but Zhao Ling was entangled.
This wall hole is surrounded by a lot of green vines, and it looks like no one usually comes, compared to this, only this playful little monk will find here, maybe it was a dog hole or something before.
His dignified Six Princes, is he really going to drill a dog hole?
When Zhao Ling hesitated, one of the little monk's hands had already stretched out from the side of the hole in the wall. He hurriedly pulled it up and stuffed it back for him: "You wait, I'll come here!" ”
Zhao Ling took a deep breath, then tidied up his clothes, first brushed away the vine leaves around the wall hole, and then bent over, with force under his feet, when the little monk just raised his head and was about to laugh at him, the whole person jumped out of the wall hole as if flying, the little monk couldn't dodge, and was directly scared back and sat on the side, and the little butt sat directly on the ground.
Zhao Ling stood, patted his clothes, and stretched out his hand to pull up the little monk who was sitting on the ground with a confused face and red eyes: "I'm still not a man, why did I start crying when I fell on my ass." ”
The little monk called a grievance, but in the face of the cold-faced Zhao Ling, he had no choice but to wipe his tears, snorted, and then decisively shook off Zhao Ling's hand and walked in front, the little hand did not forget to pat his buttocks and sweep away the dirt and weeds on it.
The two walked around and finally came to a place where there was grass.
The little monk first glanced around vigilantly, and after not seeing Zhang Ruoyu's figure, he exhaled a little, and then turned to look at Zhao Ling with dignity: "Hey, I said she wasn't here!" ”
"Do you have anything to prove it?" Zhao Ling had already looked around when the little monk was observing the surroundings, and indeed he didn't find Zhang Ruoyu's shadow.
But that doesn't mean that what the little monk said must be true, what if he was lying?
"Ouch, I'll go! Why are you so tough! I've said it all, we're all lost here! "The children are still young, and they are always questioned by Zhao Ling and have a bit of rebellious thoughts. He ran directly to a bush in a huff, found a few bamboo and straw flower baskets and small animals, and spread them out in front of Zhao Ling.
"Look, he made it up!"
Zhao Ling unceremoniously took away a garland, although the wreath was just a simple bamboo ring made of wild grass, but a few small flowers of different sizes and colors were inserted on it, and the color matching was fresh and chic, and it was not something that a little monk like a little fart could make.
Zhao Ling squinted his eyes, calmly took the garland and put it behind him, and then said to the little monk: "Okay, you go, I'll look for it again." ”
The little monk's eyes were always tied to the garland, but they were taken away by Zhao Ling, and he was about to rush over to grab it with a stamped foot, but Zhao Ling directly stretched out an index finger against the little monk's forehead: "If you don't go back, if your master and brothers find out, do you think you can keep the straw stuff you have left?" ”
This is clearly a threat!
But the little monk really ate this set, his task today is to take Zhang Ruoyu to the lounge, but he not only took her out to play, but also lost people, now if he doesn't go back to explain, he can only be in the small black room for the next few days!
The little monk's little eyes turned back and forth a few times, and he thought about the trade-off in his heart, whether the garland was important or his own little black house was important.
In the end, he looked at Zhao Ling angrily, pushed Zhao Ling's hand away, and ran away on the road he was going to and fro.
Zhao Ling turned around and watched the little monk get into the hole in the wall before turning around with confidence.
He glanced at the surrounding environment, this should be the back mountain of the ancient temple, usually no one is taking care of it, even the large blank grass in front of him is estimated to be because of the ordinary little monk's playfulness.
The little monk took Zhang Ruoyu here, most of them were coaxed by Zhang Ruoyu to bring her, so it is reasonable for her to be "lost", presumably not really lost, but to find a place to play by herself.
"I've come this far, and I have to keep looking for you, huh."
Zhao Ling shook his head half distressed, half helplessly, and finally walked willingly into the depths of the grass.
The outside world was disturbed, but Zhang Ruoyu leaned under a big tree and fell asleep directly, holding a bundle of unrecognizable weeds in his arms.
Let's say that after the little monk brought her to the back mountain, the environment is indeed good, and there are many more green plants than before.
Zhang Ruoyu had rare time to relax before, and there was a little cutie like the little monk by her side as a companion, so she picked up several plants suitable for making grass rings and weaving from the wild grass next to her, and sat on the grass to make handicrafts for the little monk.
When the little monk was a child, he was abandoned by his parents in front of the temple, and when he had a memory, he was surrounded by a group of senior brothers and brothers, and all of them were taught by the master to be cold or strong men, where was as soft as Zhang Ruoyu.
Originally, when the little monk chasing butterflies saw the lifelike little handicrafts in Zhang Ruoyu's hands, he was already curious and liking.
By the time Zhang Ruoyu found out, the child had been squatting next to her and staring at her for a long time.
She laughed, raised her hand and stroked the child's head, then placed the freshly made wreath on his head.
Where did the child ever have such treatment, he quickly stood up, his hand directly touched the wreath on his head, and then bit his lip, with a little dazed and surprise in his eyes.
In the end, he was reluctant to take it off, stared at Zhang Ruoyu for a long time, and said, "I... Am I cute? ”
Zhang Ruoyu smiled, the little monk has red lips and white teeth, if he grows up and goes out of the temple, he is afraid that he will be chased by the little girl on the side of the road. Now, even if he wears a small garland on his head, he is still cute and tight.
"Lovely!" Zhang Ruoyu tilted his head and said with a smile.
After hearing Zhang Ruoyu's praise, the little monk lowered his head with satisfaction, with a shy smile on his face.
After receiving the touching of the children, Zhang Ruoyu buried himself in the compilation again.
Suddenly, the little monk said "oops", and looked up at him: "What's wrong?" ”
"I'm here to pick people up! Now that no one has received it, and they have brought you to the back mountain, my master and brother will definitely die in a hurry! ”
This is the first time that the little monk has taken others to play in the back mountain without telling the "family" adults, for fear that he will be scolded when he goes back.
Zhang Ruoyu held him down: "In this way, if others ask, say that I forced you to bring me here, and then say that I got lost myself." ”
"It's... That's not big, is it? Although the little monk was a little moved, he still blinked his eyes, monks can't lie.
"It's okay, I just want to look around, let's go, let's go our separate ways."
Zhang Ruoyu stood up from the ground, then patted his buttocks, and put all the gadgets he had just made up in the hands of the little monk.
"Okay, you go back quickly, don't let your master and them worry, I'll go around first, and I'll see you back if I have a fate."
Zhang Ruoyu was very casual, she knew that this child's character was definitely not at ease, and after finishing speaking, she walked away mercilessly, leaving the little monk with no chance to regret it.
After the little monk reacted, Zhang Ruoyu was gone.
He stared at the open space in front of him, his eyes full of melancholy: "This... Should I go to find Zhang Ruoyu, or go back to see the master? ”
Because of the fear of the little black house in his heart, the little monk finally decided to follow Zhang Ruoyu's words.