Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 1445 If you do not leave, I will not abandon (67)

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Yang Zimei and the others were about to board the cableway when they heard Rong He's call from behind, "Niuniu, wait!"

Yang Zimei's body froze slightly, and she stopped in her steps, but she didn't want to turn around.

She was worried that Ronghe would tell her about Long Zhutian killing people again.

"Niuniu, bring the peach blossom cakes I made."

Seeing that she didn't look back, Rong He knew what she was worrying about, so he said hastily.

Peach Blossom Crisp?
Yang Zimei turned her head when she heard this.

She really wanted to know whether the peach blossom cakes made by grandpa were different from Rong Hezhai's.

When Xiaoqian and Lianyi heard the peach blossom crisps, they were greedy again. They were already standing on the chain bridge, so they immediately jumped off, jumped in front of Rong He, and shouted, "Grandpa, I want peach blossom crisps too!"

Ronghe opened the cardboard box, took out two peach blossom cakes, and handed them to Xiaoqian.

Xiaoqian gave one to Lianyi, and the other one just wanted to eat, after thinking about it, he divided it into two halves, and handed the other half to Lianyi, "Lianyi, eat more."

Lianyi shook her head movedly, saying that it would be good for everyone to eat one.

"Then I will eat."

Xiaoqian didn't know it, put the peach blossom cake in his mouth and took a bite, then closed his eyes intoxicated, "Mmm, it smells so good! It's even better than the peach blossom cake in Rong He Zhai!"

Lianyi also nodded aside, eating with a look of happiness, like someone who is in love.

Yang Zimei walked up to Rong He and called out in a low voice, "Grandpa—"

"Niuniu, I'm sorry, it's Grandpa who shouldn't let you know the truth. Master Enlightenment said that everything has its own cause and effect, I hope you don't worry about it."

Rong He lovingly reached out and touched her head, then handed her the box of peach blossom cakes, "I brewed peach blossom cakes for Huihui that day. There are a lot of peach blossom cakes, but I can’t wait for your grandma to come to eat them. Niuniu, now help me take this box of peach blossom cakes back and give it to her, saying that I wish her well.”

"Ah."

Yang Zimei nodded, "I will deliver it."

"Thank you, Niuniu, it's easy for you to go. If you accidentally enter a strange space on the cableway, it seems that you can't get out of it, just jump up and it will be fine."

Rong He said.

"Grandpa, we met before we came here. What kind of space is that?"

Yang Zimei hurriedly asked, hoping that Rong He could clear up her doubts.

"Grandpa doesn't know either."

Rong He shook his head and said.

"Oh."

Yang Zimei responded with a little disappointment, holding the box, seeing the melting eyes falling on Long Zhutian again, her heart became tense.

In the end, Rong He didn't say anything, just folded his palms together, "Amitabha, goodness, goodness, let's go."

Yang Zimei nodded, holding the box, and led everyone up the cableway again.

This time it went smoothly, and I didn't enter the strange different-dimensional space. After walking for half an hour, I got off the cableway.

Standing by the cableway, Yang Zimei looked at the Linghui Temple on the other side of the cliff, and the grandfather who was still standing in front of the temple, looking at her side.

The mountain wind lifted Grandpa's gray monk's robe, and under the setting sun, he looked cold and lonely.

Yang Zimei waved at him.

Rong He nodded, and Fang turned back to the temple.

"Sister, your grandpa became a monk because of your grandma, right?"

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(End of this chapter)