Chapter 591: I'm His Father
Lin Jiao walked quickly to the shadow puppet puppeteer, snatched the little monk, stared at the big and beautiful eyes, and said, "Fang is the one who said that Nezha is not as powerful as Sun Wukong?" ”
"Humph!" The little monk snorted, as if he regarded Lin Jiao as his enemy, and glared back: "Anyway, the Monkey King is the most powerful." ”
"You!" Lin Jiao was very angry, but the other party was a child, and she couldn't match her, she just stared at him coldly, and the little monk was not to be outdone, and waited for Lin Jiao, looking at each other with such big eyes and small eyes.
Some viewers who watched the shadow puppet show couldn't help laughing when they saw that the two of them were fighting because of such a boring thing as Nezha and Sun Wukong.
The shadow puppet artist couldn't laugh or cry, and he said with a bitter face: "Girl, the villain still wants to act, can you go and argue?" ”
It's okay if he doesn't say it, so Lin Jiao finally found the 'referee', she said: "You say, is Nezha powerful, or is Sun Wukong powerful?" ”
"Ah, me?" The shadow puppeteer pointed at himself helplessly.
"It's you, you're acting, so you naturally know who's better." Lin Jiao said with a cold face.
How dare the shadow puppet artist offend the girl who had just rewarded them with a tael of silver, and hurriedly said: "Of course the third prince of Nezha is amazing, he went to the East China Sea and drew dragon tendons ......" The shadow puppet artist praised Nezha, and even Jingwei reclamation and Kuafu day by day said that it was Nezha's great achievements.
"Well, you're saying a good thing, see what's going on." Lin Jiao listened to Nezha's great achievements, nodded proudly, threw a tael of silver to the shadow puppet artist, and said triumphantly to the little monk: "Look, Nezha is the most powerful." ”
Seeing that they were bullying themselves, the little monk cried out with a whimper: "You bully people, Sun Wukong is the most powerful, you deceive people......"
When the little monk cried, Lin Jiao was also stunned, how embarrassing it was to bully children, she hurriedly put down the little monk and said, "You ...... Don't cry, I don't lie to you, Nezha is really better than Sun Wukong...... "Gotcha!" This girl won't persuade people at all!
Chen Hao, who was sitting in the back, shook his head, the moment he saw the little monk crying bitterly, he felt a little distressed in his heart, he stood up, walked to the two of them, and said to Lin Jiao: "You, you are also a big girl, how can you be like a child." ”
"People don't have the same knowledge as him, they just explain the facts." Lin Jiao said a little shyly, but her tone was still so resolute.
Chen Hao glanced at her, squatted down, patted the little monk's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't cry, come to the children, this big sister is teasing you, uncle gave you a gift, okay to make amends for her?" Saying that, Chen Hao put the rag doll given to him by Fang Cai Lin Jiao into the little monk's hand.
The little monk was very skinny, he didn't really cry, just fake crying, as soon as he saw that there was a gift to take, he immediately looked at the gift in his hand, and as a result, the little monk really cried, Nima's Nezha-style rag doll, this is also too bullying, the little monk labeled Chen Hao as a bad guy in his heart, well, worse than Lin Jiao and shadow puppet artists.
"Ugh!" Seeing that the little monk was crying louder, Chen Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he naturally thought that it was because of the rag doll.
"Poof!" Lin Jiao couldn't help laughing.
"Young master, Jiaojiao, it turns out that you are here." At this time, Lin Nanshan walked in with all the dart masters, and after handing over the darts and receiving the silver, some dart masters proposed to watch the shadow puppet show, and Lin Nanshan brought them here, and it turned out to be such a coincidence that they met Chen Hao and Lin Jiao.
When Lin Jiao's father arrived, she hurriedly put away her smile and turned into a cold look again, looking like she was afraid of her father.
"What's going on?" When he saw the little monk standing between the two of them crying, he inquired.
The little monk was very smart, he saw that Lin Jiao seemed to be afraid of Lin Nanshan, so he pointed his finger at Lin Jiao and cried and complained: "She bullies people." ”
"What?" Lin Nanshan was furious, and immediately reprimanded Lin Jiao and said, "You girl, how many ...... have I said?"
But as he spoke, he suddenly stopped, as if remembering something, and suddenly looked at the little monk, who was startled by his eyes.
After Lin Nanshan glanced at the little monk a few times, he suddenly rushed to the little monk and held his little face to look at it carefully.
"Dad, what are you?"
"Vice President?"
The dart masters and Lin Jiao thought that Lian Nanshan was crazy, they had never seen him lose his temper like this.
"What are you doing, let go of Jiang Liu'er." A big man who watched the shadow puppet show obviously knew the little monk, and he thought that Lin Nanshan was a big pervert, and roared indignantly.
Other viewers also pointed fingers, and they all thought that Lin Nanshan was a pervert.
Lin Nanshan ignored them, he picked up the little monk and laughed: "Haha, haha, it's exactly the same, he is exactly the same as the young master when he was a child, haha." ”
"What exactly is the same?" Lin Jiao asked.
Lin Nanshan didn't answer his daughter, but said to Chen Hao: "Young master, this child is exactly the same as when you were a child, it's not bad at all, maybe it's the little young master, haha." ”
Lin Nanshan has been in the long-term dart game for many years, and he grew up watching Chen Changfeng, and he found that the little monk and Chen Changfeng were exactly the same when they were children, so they would be so out of shape.
Chen Hao pretended to be stunned, then pinched his fingers, pretended to calculate, and said with a smile: "Haha, he is indeed a robe, a robe." ”
"What, he's the little master?" Lin Jiao was also stunned.
"Put me down, let me down." The little monk was such a skinny bear child, how could he let Lin Nanshan hold him in his arms, he struggled wildly, trying to escape from Lin Nanshan's arms.
"Let go of Jiang Liu'er." The indignant man stood up, he had been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, and he felt that Chen Hao's gang must have abducted and trafficked children.
The audience present all had the same idea as Dahan, how could it be such a coincidence! and Chen Hao's fake calculations, which made them feel even more unreliable.
"Amitabha, who are you?" At this time, a neutral voice came from the front of the theater, followed by a thin old monk who appeared in the eyes of everyone.
"Master, save me." When the little monk saw the master appear, it was as if he had seen a savior.
"Fa Ming, come quickly, they are going to kidnap and sell your apprentice." The big man shouted from Fa Ming.
Fa Ming was a little puzzled, now it is a troubled time, people in troubled times are not as good as dogs, he has seen Lazhuang Ding fight, but he has never seen the abduction and trafficking of little boys, is it impossible to raise him?
And Chen Hao and these people, Lin Zhennan are wearing strong clothes and look very heroic, while Chen Hao is wearing gorgeous clothes, this dress is enough to buy more than a dozen children, and they have no motive to commit the crime!
Since Fa Ming entered the door, Chen Hao has been looking at him, seeing that he is skinny, but his steps are very powerful, and his strength has also reached the realm of a first-class master in the realm of martial arts.
"Master Faming, don't get me wrong, I'm the little monk's father, thank you for taking care of him in the past few years." Chen Hao greeted him and said to Fa Ming with a grateful face.