Your Majesty is so cute

Lord Youfu in Chapter 1
In Lingshan, the heaven and earth are full of aura, and among the mountains and forests, you seem to be able to see the little halos flowing among all things from the sky and earth.

A young man with a medicine basket on his back wiped off the sweat dripping from his forehead. He looked up involuntarily at the towering Lingshan Mountain, and at the half-climbed mountain road beneath him.Looking at the unattainable mountain wall, he gritted his teeth, but he didn't intend to give up. , pulled away the dark arms that had already been scarred, leaned on the crutches in his hand, and continued to climb forward.

"La la la, la la, one big bun, la la la, two big buns, la la la la la." A childish and clear voice sounded in front of the young man.

It has been almost a day and a night on the mountain road, and there is someone in front of him?And, still a child?

The young man couldn't believe it, thinking that there were many rumors of mountain spirits and wild monsters in Lingshan, so he pulled out the sickle on his waist, and walked cautiously towards the direction of the sound.

After abducting several huge trees, a little boy wearing a white robe with round flesh, about five years old, with a basket on his back that was about the size of her body, was squatting on a tree that looked at least a hundred years old. He was digging something with his hands, and he was still humming his own steamed stuffed bun song as if no one else was there.

"Small, little boy." The young man had never heard that there was a family in this Lingshan, so he stood cautiously three or four steps behind the little boy and called loudly.

"Huh?" The voice obviously caught the attention of the little boy who was digging the ground. She raised her head, but she was still squatting, and the movement of her hands stopped. The little bun on the top of her head was loosening. Shaking brokenly.

The little boy looked left, right, left, and right, but he didn't see anyone. Then, he raised his head, stared at the big tree in front of him, and said in a childlike voice: "Ah, yes! Are you calling me, Uncle Dashu? Have you become a spirit too?"

The young man holding a sharp sickle in his hand behind him had black lines all over his head unconsciously. The little boy looked around, but why didn't he realize that he was calling her from behind her?

I had to speak again: "Hey, little boy, I'm behind you."

Now, that little boy paused.If it was a normal person, he would turn his head to look backward, but this little boy, who looked very human at first glance, unexpectedly, raised his head and tried to push his head back, trying to see the person behind him.The body wobbled unsteadily, the little boy straightened his body, stabilized his lower body, and tried his best to tilt his head behind him.Just like this again and again, after a while, the little boy still didn't see the dark youth behind him.

In this way, isn't it easier to fall?The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, looking at the little boy, he tried his best to tilt his head back, and tried his best to balance his body movements. He really didn't know what to say.

Could it be that this little boy was born with a bad brain?

Sure enough, there was a plop, and the little boy, as expected by the young man, suddenly fell to the ground on his back.Because of the back basket, the little boy didn't fall to the ground, and his limbs were dangling, just as funny as a little turtle.

After struggling for a long time, the little boy finally gave up struggling. The only good thing is that the little boy finally saw the appearance of the young man behind him.

He raised his head and looked at the young man backwards. The bangs on his forehead were tilted backwards, and the little boy showed his smooth forehead, with faint red spots on his forehead.The big eyes followed the small mouth, showing a harmless smile, and said happily: "Wow, it's human. Little brother, why are you here?"

When the young man heard this, he took a step back instinctively, raised the sickle that had been put down, and said vigilantly, "You, what are you?"

"What?" The little boy tilted his head, and said, "Me? I am also a human being. Look." The little boy seemed to be afraid that the young man would not believe it, and pinched his own pink and tender cheeks with two tender hands, pinching himself His face was disfigured, and he said vaguely: "Nicai, I can endure, Wo Yourou. (Look, I am human, I have meat.)"

Seeing the little boy's hard work, the young man finally let go of his guard, put away his scythe, and asked, "Well, I believe you are human. Then how come you, a little boy, are in the depths of Lingshan?"

Seeing that the young man seemed to believe him, the little boy let go of his cheeks, rubbed the red cheeks pinched by him with both hands and said, "I live here. My master lives deep in the Lingshan Mountain. I let him go down the mountain." , he didn’t want it, so I had to live here with him, because my master said that if the little boy goes down the mountain, he will be easily abducted, and he will starve to death if he has no food.” The eyes seemed to be frightened.

"What your master said is indeed true. It is indeed not appropriate for you, a boy, to go down the mountain." The young man took a few steps forward.

"Little brother, can I trouble you to turn me upside down?" The little boy stretched his limbs and said.

The young man stepped forward and picked up the little boy. Surprisingly, this little boy looked like a lump of flesh, but his body was very light.

Suddenly, in the jungle behind him, there was a mighty roar of a tiger.It really frightened the young man, his body wanted to retreat vigilantly, but his whole body was limp.

Fortunately, it was covered by the jungle, otherwise, the young man would have seen a white tiger that was almost taller than a human, throwing a man in black who was already bloody and bloody to the ground.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, big flowers won't hurt good people." The little boy said loudly, but unfortunately the young man listened to the roar of the tiger with breathless concentration, but didn't hear it.After a while, the young man heard the little boy's voice when the tiger's cry stopped.

"Little brother, why are you going up the mountain? It's dangerous here. I heard from the master that you will be easily eaten by wild beasts in the forest." The little boy sat down on the ground in satisfaction, and said.

"I'm looking for medicine for my mother?" The young man sighed, his face was full of sorrow, he finally found someone to tell the story, and naturally he all spoke, saying: "We are from Eastern Xinjiang, my mother was born Everyone said there was no way to cure it. There was an old boatman who said, let me come to Zhongyou to have a try. There is a Lingshan in Zhongyou, and there is a Fujun on the Lingshan, who can cure all diseases. So I gave all my I exchanged my money for a boat ticket and came to Zhongyou."

"Then have you seen the Fujun?" the little boy asked curiously.

The young man shook his head and said, "No. This spiritual mountain is unattainable. As a mere mortal, how can I climb to the top of the spiritual mountain? It's better to find the herbs that the doctor said."

"Then little brother, what herbs are you looking for?"

"The doctor said that in Zhongyou's Lingshan Mountain, there is a rare herb called golden lotus grass. This kind of grass is hard to find, even if it is expensive in the sea market. , I took the risk to look for it. I have stayed for a day and a night, but I haven't seen the nasturtium." The young man said decadently.

"Golden lotus grass? What does it look like? Maybe, I've seen it before?" the little boy said enthusiastically.

"The doctor showed me the drawing, and I drew a copy. Have a look? But the doctor said that this golden lotus grass is a legendary herb, and there is not much hope." The young man still carefully took out a piece of paper from his chest. The drawing was opened and placed in front of the little boy.

The little boy raised his head, swayed left and right, looked at the drawing, and said, "Little brother, your drawing is very similar to the herbs in my basket."

"Really, really?" The young man who had no hope at first jumped up and said in surprise.

"Really." The little boy took off the pannier on his back with difficulty, put it on his chest, reached out to dig inside, and finally took out a medicinal herb with a faint golden light. exactly the same.

"Really, it's golden thread grass. My God, I, I found it. I really, really found it. My mother's illness is finally cured." The young man danced and danced like a madman. generally.The young man knelt in front of the squatting little boy, and said, "Little boy, can you give me this herbal medicine? But, I also know that it is not good to take something away from someone. I, I am willing to serve you like a cow or a horse. is it okay?"

The little boy scratched his head and said: "The master said that helping others is the source of happiness. If you need it, little brother, I will give it to you." After finishing speaking, the little boy put the herbs in his hand forward I made an effort.

"But, but. You found this herb. I, how can I do it." The young man caught the herb as if he had found a treasure, and said.

"It doesn't matter, there are a lot of us nearby. The master said, you must know how to benevolent to all living beings, so let me randomly spread the precious herbs in the Lingshan Mountain. You see, I dug a hole just now, just to bury it." Xiao Xiao Fearing that the young man would not believe it, the boy pointed to the small hole behind him like a dog digging.

"So, so, thank you little boy." After speaking, the young man kowtowed to the little boy gratefully.

"Hahahaha." A burst of hearty laughter suddenly came from behind the little boy, and said: "You should thank you, but you are the Lord of Lingshan."

"Yes, thank you, thank you, Mr. Fu, thank you, Mr. Fu." The young man kowtowed immediately, not wanting to find out how the handsome man suddenly appeared behind the little boy, and knocked heavily towards the ground. He rang his head a few times.

"Okay, Routuantuan, we should go too." The handsome man bent down, with an evil smile on his face, his sexy lips whispered in the little boy's ear, his eyes looked at the delicate and lovely man little boy.

"Yes, yes, it's time to go, I'm hungry." The little boy hugged the small back basket and struggled to stand up.

"It's too slow for you to do this." The stiff man shook his head, stretched out his hand, and picked up the little boy holding the basket with one hand. With a touch of both feet, he disappeared in the original place. land.

In the Lingshan Mountain, the clear and crisp birds are singing, and the breeze gently blows the land of the Lingshan Mountain.

In that place, the young man who was still kowtowing was left alone, and he continued to kowtow.

Perhaps, in this world, there is one more person who believes in the existence of Lord Lingshan!
(End of this chapter)