Chapter 1459: If you don't leave, I won't give up (67)

Yang Zimei and others were about to get on the ropeway, and they heard Ronghe's cry from behind, "Niuniu, wait!"
Yang Zimei's body stiffened slightly, stalled, but didn't want to turn back.
She was worried about Ronghe telling her again that the dragon killed him day by day.
"Niuniu, bring me the peach cake."
Ronghe saw that she did not look back, knowing what her mind was worrying about, so she hurriedly said.
Peach blossom cake?
Yang Zimei listened and turned back.
She would like to know if the peach blossom cake made by grandpa is different from that of Rong He Zhai.
Xiaoqian and Ripple heard Peach Blossom Crisp, and I came again. The one who was already standing on the iron cable bridge immediately jumped down and jumped in front of Rong He, calling out, "Grandpa, I want Peach Blossom Crisp too!"
Ronghe opened the carton, took out two peach cakes from it, and gave them to Xiaoqian.
Xiaoqian gave one to Ripple, and the other just wanted to eat it. After thinking about it, he divided it into two halves and passed the other half to Ripple. "Ripple, eat more."
Ripples shook her head moved, indicating that everyone would eat just one.
"Then I will eat it."
Xiaoqian did not know, put the peach blossom cake in his mouth and took a sip, then closed his eyes intoxicated, "Well, it's fragrant! The peach blossom cake of Birong and Zhaili is delicious!"
Ripple also nodded aside, eating a look of happiness, like someone in love.
Yang Zimei walked in front of Rong He and called lowly, "Grandpa--"
"Niuniu, sorry, Grandpa shouldn't let you know the truth. Master Awareness said that everything has its own cause and effect, I hope you don't worry about it."
Ronghe lovingly reached out and touched her head, then handed her the box of peach cakes, "I brewed peach cakes for Huihui that day. Because of the unique flavor, I opened Ronghezhai and made Many peach cakes, but I ca n’t wait for your grandma to eat them again. Niu Niu, now you can help me take this box of peach cakes to her and say I wish her good. "
"Ok."
Yang Zi nodded, "I will deliver it."
"Thank you Niuniu, you're good to go. If you accidentally enter a strange space on the cableway, it seems that you can't get out of it, you just need to jump up."
Ronghe said.
"Grandpa, we met before we came. What kind of space is that?"
Yang Zimei hurriedly asked, hoping that Ronghe could solve her confusion.
"Grandpa doesn't know."
Rong He shook his head.
"Oh."
Yang Zimei responded with a slight disappointment, holding the box, and seeing the melting eyes fell on Long Zhutian's body again, her heart was tense.
Rong He didn't say anything in the end, just folded his palms together, "Amitabha, good and good, you go."
Yang Zi nodded, holding the box, and took everyone back to the iron ropeway.
This time went well, and did not enter the strange space of strange dimensions. After walking for half an hour, I also got off the iron ropeway.
Standing on the side of the iron ropeway, Yang Zimei looked at Linghui Temple on the other side of the cliff, and the grandfather who was still standing in front of the temple, looking at himself.
The mountain breeze lifted Grandpa's gray monk's robe, which looked cold and lonely under the setting sun.
Yang Zimei waved at him.
Ronghe nodded, and Fang turned around to the temple.
"Sister, your grandfather was a monk because of your grandma?"