Chapter 814 Zhang Qilin, Dad is Here 5
The Lama Temple in Medog is really in the mountains, and you have to climb over several mountains to get to it.
Really, locals rarely come to this place, and the main focus is on safety.
So the Zhang family came to pick flowers.
Zhang Fulin: . . .
Not only did he pick flowers, he also had a wife and children, and then he died.
From the moment Zhang Qilin stepped into the snow-capped mountains, even his round face could not hide his longing and sadness.
But the old lama is the one who should cry the most.
He could no longer continue his daily chanting of scriptures.
It's a bad sign.
Few people come here in recent years.
His place is remote enough.
Who else?
The black bear buried its frozen red nose tip in the scarf. Even with the fur, scarf and hat, the black bear still felt cold.
He was dumb and wanted to not wear a hat, but Zhang Yaozu put it on him anyway.
This guy has never been smart. What should I do if he gets frozen silly?
Didn’t you see that the three elders were all obedient and obedient?
A mute really can't read people's expressions.
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
Did Dad put a hot water bottle on his brain? It’s so warm.
Sure enough, Hei Xia Zi's face was no longer cold, but hot.
Black Bear: ...
Dad, how about we control the temperature?
The third elder and Zhang Yaozu walked in front of Hei Xiazi and Zhang Qilin, and they only had to follow his footsteps.
After more than a year of normal life, the little Qilin still knows what Bai Ma means to him.
A child who had never seen his mother and a child who wanted to see his mother became the head of the Zhang family.
What follows is the story of little Qilin who lost his memory and was tricked into working for nothing.
The silly child thought that the Zhang family had a hard time, but he didn't expect that there were even more bad people out there.
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
Let’s just forget about the dark history and let it go with the wind.
Hei Xiazi likes to see the guilty look of a mute, which is particularly vivid.
They walked devoutly in the wind and snow.
When the Lama Temple appeared in front of them, all the wind and snow stopped, and at this moment, the sun was shining brightly.
The golden light shone on them.
Zhang Qilin and the others walked in the light.
The little black dog also poked its head out and barked, but dogs in the south are also afraid of the cold, so it was either in Zhang Qilin's arms or in someone else's arms.
He is a happy fat round dog.
The black eyes are clear and bright, very clean.
When the door was opened, the old lama saw four steaming dumplings.
Something seems wrong.
"Where are you coming from and where are you going?"
Everyday conversations are initiated.
The old lama is already very skilled.
Zhang Qilin looked at the blind man, then at his father, and finally, the third elder came up.
"Let's take the child to find Bai Ma."
Why are you talking nonsense? The kids are looking for their mom. They need a room to rest.
Old Lama: . . . .
Don't we need to exchange secret codes?
We haven't exchanged the code yet.
The Third Elder: After walking so much, I feel tired and want to take a shower. Yaozu wants to take a shower.
Just like that, with Hei Xia Zi's snickering laughter, they were assigned rooms and everyone went to wash up.
Zhang Qilin was soaking in the bathtub, with white mist lingering around him. On his chest hung a Qilin jade pendant. The blind man also had one, but his was an eagle.
This is a space.
Dad said that if you miss her, you can take Bai Ma away and watch her anytime. There is thousand-year-old ice here and the space can preserve the freshness, so you can be sure to see the beautiful Bai Ma.
Anyway, the blind man had made up his mind that when he arrived at the prairie, he would take Eji Abu away.
It would be great if he could carry it with him, along with the things his mother left for him.
No need to hide this time.
Hei Xia Zi was in a good mood. He accepted it even when he could not accept it the most. What else could he not accept?
It is all acceptable.
He has grown up.
In particular, there is a room full of gifts in the space, all of which were given by Zhang Yaozu and the third elder.
There is no need for a blind man to ask for it, someone will give it to him. Eji, baby Qijia is loved by someone.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
He gave it to me without saying a word.
Hei Xia Zi: What's yours is mine, no need to say it. Do you want to hide some pocket money? Give it to me.
Zhang Qilin: . . .
He didn't want to take the blame, not at all.
The mushroom soup was bubbling and Black Bear was already calling him.
"Dumb, the saltiness is just right, try it."
Zhang Qilin put on his clothes, packed his things and came over.
As soon as he leaned closer, his mouth was filled with fresh soup, which burned his ears so much that they turned red.
The instigator smiled triumphantly, and the next second, a piece of beef jerky handed to him by the other party appeared in his mouth.
The blind man likes to eat beef jerky, he knows.
The moonlight streamed in through the window, and this time it was the blind man holding Mr. Zhang.
The next day, they heard some noises coming from the eaves.
The old lama has already taken people to dig for Baima.
Zhang Qilin took the blind man to repair the roof of the Lama temple, since he knew how to do it.
The third elder took Zhang Yaozu to the snowy mountains to hunt. After all, the four of them were big eaters.
They are adults and need to think carefully.
For the third elder, it is enough to have Zhang Yaozu by his side, as he is his stabilizer.
He never wanted to let go of the hand he held.
Zhang Yaozu accepts his clingy state well, it is a physiological habit.
When the Third Elder doesn't stick to him, that's when there's a problem.
The little black dog is following the little lama in the lama temple.
The little lama thought it was a big black dog, but for a minor official, compared with the four distinguished guests who were as tall as steamed buns, it was indeed a small black dog.
He had never seen such a mellow dog. It was very nice to touch, shiny and smooth. It was obvious that it had a good diet.
None of the little lamas are as plump as him.
When he saw the distinguished guest coming back, he saw that the wooden board behind him was covered with prey.
A distinguished guest who can eat and hunt.
There is also a distinguished guest on the roof who can repair the roof.
They were all very good guests and brought their own rations.
Hunting is not easy.
Repairing the roof is not easy.
The guests' faces turned red, and the little lama served them butter tea.
This will warm them up.
The old lama said that he would have his own distinguished guests in the future.
The Zhang family were their distinguished guests.
The world of noble guests is simple and dangerous. All they have to do is wait.
The old lama and his companions came back, carrying a woman, and everyone was very quiet.
He knew this woman. The old lama said she was waiting for her child.
So which one of the guests who repaired the roof was her child?
But it doesn't matter anymore. He thinks the one with the swollen finger is it because they look more similar.
The old lama was afraid that he would die, so no one told the child, so he told him about Bai Ma.
Now, her child came to her.
Bai Ma has waited for it.
But Bai Ma still needs to wait three days so that her body will not make the child feel cold.
Three days later, the roof of the Lama Temple was repaired.
Zhang Qilin entered the room.
The distinguished guest wearing black sunglasses was waiting for him at the door.
The other two distinguished guests were still hunting. They had killed so many that the Lama Temple could eat for several months.
But the guest said it was not enough.
Little Lama: . . . .