Fast Transmigration Super Tasker

Chapter 24 Dad, run! (24)

Father Zhao took the time to touch Nuo Xin's head with his hand holding the steering wheel. He glanced at her with guilt and pity and said, "Didn't you keep arguing about wanting to eat Heji's red bean ice cream? I will go to Shilai Temple to worship later." , let's go sit over there for a while."

"Really?" Although she didn't know what the ice cream would taste like, Nuo Xin still expressed joy.

Zhao Chengyu obviously enjoyed this very much, and joked with her: "Of course it's true, isn't it true that there are still fake ones?"

The two father and daughter ignored the little unhappiness that Zhao Yueling had caused just now, and started talking happily again.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Zhao Siyun glanced at Zhao Yueling with displeasure, and whispered that her ponytail was tied up in such a mess, leaving two small strands of hair, like a courtesan standing in front of an ancient building.

"Mom, if you don't have a sense of fashion, don't talk nonsense, okay? The most popular thing now is to tie up your hair in a mess. Do you want it to be neatly tied up like that damn girl, like a full-time employee working in some agency? The dirt is dead, it's dirt and boring."

Zhao Yueling clasped her hands and said, her face was full of displeasure, but the volume was controlled and she didn't speak too loudly.

But even so, Zhao Siyun, who has always been cautious in doing things, still patted her on the thigh and reminded: "Speak softly, and don't cause me any trouble."

"Huh." Zhao Yueling snorted coldly, looked out of the window displeased, didn't say another word, only complained in his heart that everything was really not going well today.

Zhao Yueling ignored Zhao Siyun, and Zhao Siyun had nothing to say to her. She turned her head to look at the passing scenery outside the car window, and said no more.

In the same car, the atmosphere in the front and back of the car is completely opposite. In the front seat, there is a lively conversation, but in the back seat, there is relatively silence.

In this way, the car was half lively and half cold, like ice cream with two flavors, driving all the way forward, passed the bustling city, passed the quiet school on Sunday, and then drove through a forest with lush trees, and came to Shilai temple.

Shilai Temple is not a big temple. If Zhao Siyun hadn't shown the way, Zhao Chengyu would have no idea that there is such a place in Yao City that he has never been to.

Nuo Xin untied the safety belt on her shoulders, and looked up at the small temple built on dozens of stone steps.

I saw that it has a door that is not spacious, and the small courtyard inside is not very big, and the incense burner placed in the courtyard is full of small bamboo sticks.

Seeing the mud blocks next to the stone steps that had obviously been shoveled by someone, Nuo Xin suddenly had an unreal feeling about this place. It was like it had been temporarily modified and turned into what it wanted to be. appearance.

Look at the old, rusty latches outside, and the polished statues inside, the contrast between the inside and the outside is so great, it's like someone bought some new ones from a distance. Furniture, and then put it in a forest hut in the deep mountains and old forests, it is so out of place.

Zhao Chengyu probably also noticed the weirdness of this temple. He arched his sword eyebrows slightly, wondering why there was no stranger in this temple, when he saw a monk wearing a monk's robe walking towards them from the Huajian path not far away. Come.

Zhao Siyun stepped forward to meet him, and greeted him very familiarly.

"Brother, this is the Yuanyin eminent monk I mentioned to you earlier. He is 78 years old now, so it doesn't seem obvious!"

Zhao Chengyu's pupils shrank, and he nodded his head in shock, "It's true that I can't see it."

Zhao Chengyu chatted a few more words with the eminent monk of the original sound, and after a few words, it seemed that he knew he had hated the late reunion.

Nuo Xin looked at the monk's robes on the eminent monk's body, and his face, which looked only in his twenties, and felt miraculous.

[This monk is a fake. 】

Long'er's sudden voice destroyed all the yearning in Nuo Xin's heart. In order to understand that she could not talk to it now, it continued to explain to her very intimately.

[According to the customs here in Yaocheng, the way monks wear their robes should be to cover the left with the right, but look at the fake monk standing in front of you, he is with the right to cover the left.If he was really an eminent monk, how could he make such a low-level mistake. 】

Nuo Xin nodded in understanding. The Yuanyin eminent monk in front was wearing a bright yellow monk robe, but inside it was obvious that the left robe was covering the right robe. This is indeed a mistake that a Taoist eminent monk would never make.

How can a person who has been wearing monk robes for more than [-] years wear the wrong clothes?

Of course not, the same style of clothes is worn too much. For those who want to wear this kind of clothes, they are already used to wearing this kind of clothes.

Even if you have a cold and a fever, these habitual actions will still not be disordered, and the correct response has already been made before the brain thinks about whether it is right or wrong to do so.

So the monk in front of him was wearing his robe backwards, which only showed that he was not used to wearing this kind of old-fashioned clothes, and he was in a hurry to come out to meet them, so naturally it was easy to wear it backwards.

Nuo Xin's eyes wandered back and forth between Zhao Siyun and Zhao Yueling. Zhao Yueling seemed to still be angry with Zhao Siyun, folding his hands and looking away with an unhappy expression. Only Zhao Siyun looked at the fake monk who was talking to Zhao Chengyu with admiration.

The fake monk turned his head and accidentally touched Zhao Siyun's adoring eyes. His eyebrows jumped, and he turned his head and looked away as if he had swallowed a fly forcibly.

It seems that he is really only in his twenties. If he is already in his thirties and close to forty years old, then seeing Zhao Siyun's old face that is considered delicate and beautiful in the eyes of his peers, he should be shy or proud.

Such an expression of wanting to run away from everything was not a reasonable response.

Nuo Xin chuckled, the laughter was a little soft, but it was enough to attract everyone's attention, even the eyes of the fake monk who was trying to dodge just now couldn't help but look at her.

There was surprise in his small eyes.

Zhao Chengyu didn't notice that the fake monk showed the admiration he shouldn't have when he looked at his daughter. What he was most concerned about at the moment was why his daughter who was standing upright suddenly laughed.

"What's the matter? What's so funny."

He thought that they didn't talk about some more relaxed topics just now. They were all about their views on life and some truths that only the elderly understand. Such a serious topic should not be laughed at.

Zhao Siyun noticed that Zhao Chengyu's face was slightly gloomy, she opened her mouth, and wanted to splash some dirty water on Nuo Xin, but unexpectedly she heard Nuo Xin say in her young and sweet voice: "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of a scene .”

Nuo Xin said naughtily sticking out her little tongue, and then continued embarrassingly: "I suddenly remembered the scene of the old hen in our backyard showing love to the crowing rooster. Dad, you said that the big rooster just put it on the ground. When the cockscomb grows well, the old hen will stare at it, isn't it a little funny?"

(End of this chapter)