Chapter Ch88 - [Extra: w.a.n.g Tiantian] Papa
Translator: reiyu; Editor: GlitteryPanda
He Hao pursed his lips into a thin line. He started to say something, then stopped again and looked at w.a.n.g Zhuo.
In the time a lightning bolt would have taken to strike, He Haos wavering thoughts of let him rub it and dont let him rub it had already fought 300 rounds!
w.a.n.g Zhuo let out a wicked laugh at the success of his prank. He dusted himself off and prepared to go to the washroom to wash up, but then he heard He Hao say calmly, Then rub it.
That was the outcome of the 300-round fight.
He Hao could not resist trying to push a little further.
w.a.n.g Zhuo blinked. Ah?
He Haos expression was serious and he did not look like he was joking at all. Come on.
w.a.n.g Zhuo reached out generously toward He Haos something, thinking He Hao would definitely dodge, just as he always had whenever they were joking around and w.a.n.g Zhuo was not careful. But this time He Hao stood stock-still on the spot and did not move an inch!
w.a.n.g Zhuos hand stopped less than half an inch from He Haos something and asked, stunned, d.a.m.n it, youre not running away? You really want me to rub it?
You said it yourself. Dont be afraid. A mischievous smile surfaced in He Haos eyes.
w.a.n.g Zhuos hand froze in midair.
Instantly, He Hao took a small step forward, and closed the half-inch distance between He Haos hand and his something to zero!
An instant later, w.a.n.g Zhuo let out a laugh and smiled impishly, as if he did not care. Yo, its rather energetic. Guess I didnt break it.
He Hao glanced towards w.a.n.g Zhuos pajama trousers and laughed lightly in response. Youre rather energetic too.
Everyone was like that in the morning!
w.a.n.g Zhuo silently retracted his hand, swallowing the words k2018;Then we should help each other out. He had gotten used to verbally fencing with He Hao but now he did not quite dare continue, worried that He Hao really would rope him into helping each other out.
Surely he isnt possessed, too
w.a.n.g Zhuo thought uneasily.
He Hao was so unsettled, his face had begun to redden. He licked his lips, staring at w.a.n.g Zhuos own slightly red face. Although he did not dare do anything more, he could not bear to let things go just like that. w.a.n.g Zhuo stood on the spot and did not move either. The two shared a look, red-faced, then averted their gazes in unison. A strange, suggestive air permeated the room, but neither of them dared draw attention to it.
Ha ha, what are we standing around for? After a brief silence, w.a.n.g Zhuo laughed and ruffled his own hair, which was messy like a birds nest, then swiftly turned, grabbed the washbasin and went to the washroom to wash up.
Sat.u.r.day pa.s.sed and w.a.n.g Zhuo did not show any unusual signs. Early in the morning on Sunday, both of them took a bus to Ling Yin Mountain, which was a famous local destination and hence had many tourists. They bought tickets for entry and for the cable car ride up and down. The cable car stopped some distance from the top of the mountain, so the two ran the rest of the way and reached the peak in less than 20 minutes. The temple was at the peak.
w.a.n.g Zhuo found several monks and residents of the temple and questioned them, but each of them was a die-hard salesman and could not go three sentences without including a promotion of their incense. In the end, a monk who looked like he had been following the Way for a long time convinced w.a.n.g Zhuo to buy some incense. w.a.n.g Zhuo prayed with He Hao before the Buddha, then turned to ask the monk again, but got no answers.
w.a.n.g Zhuo grimaced. Dont just say Amitabbha. Can you give us some serious suggestions? How do we get rid of the ghost possessing me?
The monk said, with a compa.s.sionate expression, Little benefactor, are you sure this isnt a hallucination brought on by too much stress?
w.a.n.g Zhuo waved a hand dismissively. Dont dont mention science to me. You dont know what to do either, do you?
The old monk said sincerely, Ive lived so long and have never seen a ghost. Little benefactor, you probably thought too much.
w.a.n.g Zhuo said, Then you still made me buy so much incense?
The monk put his hands together in prayer and said mysteriously, Amitabbha.
w.a.n.g Zhuo:
He Hao:
In the whole temple they did not find a single reliable person. The monks and the temple residents all espoused a very scientific worldview, and were not superst.i.tious in the least. The two made the rounds of the temple asking questions for a long time, but learned nothing at all useful.
He Haos expression was thunderous and he said, upset, A wasted trip. This lot
Forget it, forget it. w.a.n.g Zhuo waved a hand dismissively. I didnt have much hope for them anyway. And yesterday went okay, so maybe the brat is really gone.
He had just planted another giant flag for himself!
They had left early in the morning and there were many cable cars going up and down the mountain, so by the time they got down the mountain it was just after noon. They found a roadside restaurant and ate lunchw.a.n.g Zhuos favourite, spicy hot pot.
Lin Feiran had said that infants spirits did not harbor ill will towards living people, and only wanted to experience the world. When the hot pot was served up, Wnag Zhuo patted his own back, put his hands together and murmured, Hey, little kid, this is spicy hot pot. Its delicious and papa loves it. Im letting you try it now. Itll be so delicious your spirit will leave your body. Amitabha.
He Hao watched w.a.n.g Zhuos mischievous expression, then helped him split his chopsticks and twist open the cap of his drink. He said gently, Eat up.
w.a.n.g Zhuo put some food into his mouth, chewed happily, swallowed, and asked, How is it, kid? Delicious? Have you left yet? If you havent left, leave now.
He Hao smiled and shook his head.
He liked w.a.n.g Zhuo when he was like this, playing his little tricks and mouthing off. Every time, it made him want to go over and kiss him deeply to shut his smart mouth up.
The infant still had not emerged. Who knew if it had left w.a.n.g Zhuos body or was just very satisfied with the spicy hot pot.
w.a.n.g Zhuo ate his fill, then rubbed his stomach and asked, Shall we go somewhere this afternoon for fun?
He Hao eyed him. Were going back to school and doing homework. All you think about is playing.
w.a.n.g Zhuo grinned. Nope. I dont want to play. In this world, only studying and developing my civic spirit will make me happy. Im only thinking of the little kid and wanting to let it enjoy the world some more.
Lets go back and do homework. When were done, we can play video games at night. He Hao tousled w.a.n.g Zhuos hair. Call Gu Kaifeng and the others over, too.
Thats more like it. w.a.n.g Zhuo rubbed his hands together happily. Ill show the kid King of Glory Ah, if we play it, do you think hell get hooked on it? And force me to play every day? If you dont let me play, hell cry. Will that happen?
He Hao:
w.a.n.g Zhuo said, faux-gravely, Its not me who wants to play. Its the brat.
The infants spirit: ?
Hed only been possessed for a few days and had already learned to
toss the pot
to the infants spirit!
He Hao said darkly, How could an infant get hooked on the game? We agreed you could only play on weekends. Be good and dont get ideas.
The two strolled in the direction of the train station.
The area had recently been redeveloped as a tourist spot. Aside from the natural attraction Ling Yun Mountain, there was also a huge theme park nearby. One could see the Ferris wheel from the road.
As they walked, a family of three approached, perhaps taking their child to the theme park. The child held strawberry cotton candy in her left hand, a h.e.l.lo Kitty balloon on a string in her right, and she looked up at her parents as she happily chatted with them.
w.a.n.g Zhuos footsteps halted suddenly and he stared at the little girl.
No, more accurately, he was looking at the balloon and the cotton candy in her hands
He Hao noticed w.a.n.g Zhuos expression had grown strange. His forehead furrowed and he thought,
Were done for.
As expected, w.a.n.g Zhuos mouth slowly curved downward. Tears gathered in his eyes and he sobbed out, Papa.
He Hao: