Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chapter 189 Wang Tianfeng travels to the modern era 48

"Don't be afraid, uncle, just sit still. We will be in Dali soon. The scenery there is beautiful. It's a good place to relax." Chu Hua comforted him gently. Her gentle eyes seemed to be giving silent support to a soldier who had been baptized by the battlefield.

The noise of the high-speed train gradually faded away, and Wang Tianfeng's heartbeat gradually calmed down. Chu Hua quietly accompanied this hero who had experienced many vicissitudes of life. Her smile was like the warm sunshine of spring, dispelling the coldness deep in his dark lake.

"Uncle, relax, we have already 'flown' out." Chu Hua's voice was like the sound of nature, echoing softly in Wang Tianfeng's ears.

"It flew out?" Wang Tianfeng repeated blankly, the surprise in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by some unspoken emotion. His nervous fingers finally loosened from the armrest, and he gently held Chu Hua's hand.

The beautiful scenery outside the window receded at a speed they could not imagine, but Chu Hua's gaze always lingered on Wang Tianfeng, as if she wanted to read every thought of this tough guy.

The light in the carriage suddenly flickered, and Chu Hua was sensitive enough to notice something was wrong. She raised her eyebrows playfully, tilted her head and thought about how to make Wang Tianfeng's journey more comfortable at this moment.

"Uncle, there is a special place in Dali. The sky there is especially blue, the sunshine is especially warm, and the scenery is picturesque. Can you guess where it is?" Chu Hua blinked her eyes, her playful tone full of confusion.

Wang Tianfeng touched his chin and smiled faintly. "Where?"

Chu Hua's mouth curled up with a hint of pride. "By the edge of Erhai Lake, there is a small town called Shuanglang. There are dreamlike Bai architecture and the sea and sky are like a mirage. Uncle, shall we go there?"

"it is good……"

Wang Tianfeng followed Chu Huan on the stone road of Shuanglang Ancient Town, with the sound of gurgling water and the shouts of vendors in the distance. He felt the remaining warmth of the evening sun, and seemed to feel the tenderness from another century.

Chu Hua suddenly stopped and pointed to a teahouse in front of her that was full of red lanterns. She said excitedly, "Uncle, I heard that the Pu'er tea in this teahouse is very famous. How about we go and try it? It's my treat!"

Wang Tianfeng smiled and nodded. The two walked into the teahouse and were seated by the window. In front of them was the Erhai Lake, with the sun shining on the water like stars.

Thinking of Wang Tianfeng's stomach problems, Chu Huan ordered black tea, which would be better for his stomach.

The waiter brought the dark brown Pu'er tea, the steaming hot air carrying a faint woody aroma.

Chu Huan poured tea into Wang Tianfeng's cup, her eyes as clear as the tea. He picked up the cup and took a sip, a warm feeling spreading from his stomach to his whole body.

It was as if time slowed down with this sip of tea, and he could finally escape from that dark and cold world for a while.

The rich aroma of tea swirled on the tip of his tongue, as if every drop was telling the story of the vicissitudes and tenderness of this land. He looked at Chu Hua and saw that her sparkling eyes were like full moonlight, illuminating the most hidden corner of his heart.

"Do you like it?" Chu Huan gently fiddled with the teacup and asked the question even though she knew the answer.

Wang Tianfeng nodded slightly, with an undisguised admiration and praise in his eyes. His gaze wandered over Chu Hua's body, finally settling on her eyes.

As the sky gradually darkened, Chu Hua and Wang Tianfeng left the teahouse and joined the night market in Shuanglang Ancient Town. The hawking of vendors on both sides of the street rose and fell, and the aroma of grilled fish and the sweetness of candied haws gradually spread. Chu Hua's face was filled with a bright smile. She was like an elf eager for adventure and full of curiosity about everything. Wang Tianfeng, who followed behind her, had a confused and cautious look. He suppressed his confusion about this era and tried to find spiritual comfort in Chu Hua's company.

The orange haze on the horizon gradually faded, replaced by the lights of the city, each of which seemed to be telling its own story. For Chu Hua and Wang Tianfeng, every moment of this night seemed to be painted in bold and colorful strokes on the scroll of their destiny.

Chu Hua took Wang Tianfeng through the bustling night market. The smoke from the incense sticks was intertwined with the sweet aroma. The chaos at this moment was so tempting in Chu Hua's eyes.

"This looks delicious." Chu Hua pointed at the steaming sweet potato vermicelli, her eyes twinkling with longing little stars.

Wang Tianfeng chuckled and saw a hint of joy on the corner of her mouth.

"Then buy one and try it."

The proprietress takes out the cooked sweet potato noodles, adds chili oil, crushed peanuts, fermented black beans and other condiments, and garnishes it with green chopped green onions. A dish of sweet potato noodles with good color, aroma and taste is ready.

Wang Tianfeng took the chopsticks. He didn’t know what this thing was called, but Huanhuan liked it, so he was willing to accompany her to try it.

He opened his mouth carefully, but the sweet potato starch was like a naughty elf, slippery and refusing to enter his mouth.

Seeing this, Chu Hua leaned over, took the sweet potato starch from his chopsticks, and handed it to his mouth, blinking her eyes with a sweet smile and sending sparks: "I'll help you~"

Wang Tianfeng's heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment. He tasted the food she served in astonishment. Then a warm feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. He looked at Chu Hua in front of him and exclaimed, "It's delicious."

Chu Hua happily followed him and continued walking forward. Was this considered an indirect kiss? Hehehe... (1000 fantasies omitted below)

"Huanhuan, this town is really nice." Wang Tianfeng came back to his senses, his eyes moved across Chuhuan's face and then stopped on the willow branches swaying in the cool breeze.

"Yes, uncle. We should all live in the present and enjoy the beauty of the present moment." Chu Hua also followed his gaze and took a deep breath of the warm evening breeze of the small town.

They stayed in Dali for a week. That day Chu Huan was looking at the map at the entrance of the hotel, looking for the next tourist destination.

Wang Tianfeng looked at the familiar place name on the map, with a lot of thoughts in his mind. His fingertips lightly touched the word "Nanjing", and his eyes became deep.

"Hanhan, what is Nanjing like now? Shall we go take a look?"

She had never been to Nanjing, but when Wang Tianfeng mentioned this place, his expression was a little solemn. Yes, that is everyone's pain.

They flew to Nanjing.

Chu Hua walked along the streets of Nanjing, observing the ginkgo trees on both sides of the street blown by the wind, their leaves fluttering like golden rain. Wang Tianfeng followed behind her, his eyes wandering between the modern high-rise buildings, feeling the changes of time on this land.

"Hwanwan, this place has changed so much from before." He sighed, with countless memories hidden in his words.