Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 50 A pot of wine in the mountains
"Run faster, let me catch it again, the leg will be broken!"

"..."

She's just a little girl!
Under the scorching sun, Meng Tang ran back and forth on the mountain trails in his simple shorts and jacket, sweating profusely, but never complained of suffering.

Under the shade of a tree at the side, old man Song was drinking a small wine leisurely, threatening a few words from time to time.

He is a master for the first time, and he doesn't know how to teach, so he simply uses all the methods, and uses whichever works best!
Meng Tang: The co-author is she a guinea pig?
Facing the scorching sun, Meng Tang gritted her teeth and persisted. After a while, she smelled the aroma of food in the air, and her running pace gradually slowed down.

Old man Song, who was immersed in roasting peanuts, caught a glimpse of the slack Meng Tang, and reprimanded him angrily, "Hurry up, there's still an hour left?"

"Master, I'm hungry!"

Drooping her head weakly, Meng Tang pitifully clutched her stomach.

People are like iron, rice is like steel, if you don't eat a meal, you'll be so hungry, how could her poor little belly be so full of arrogance?
Old man Song frowned: "Want to eat?"

"Well, think."

"Let's go, I'll take you around the mountain."

"Master, don't you want to go home for dinner?"

Did she just say she was hungry?

Meng Tang clutched her hungry stomach with a bitter expression on her face.

Wielding a sickle to chop off the lush weeds in just a few days, old man Song explained in a gentle tone: "Ms. Fang is not at home at noon, and the two of us will not go back."

"Master, can I have some peanuts?"

After knocking down Meng Tang's outstretched hand with a slap, old man Song laughed and cursed: "You girl, you still miss me? Wait a moment, Master will take you to find delicacies in the mountains."

"Master, why can this mountain be planted, but not my mountain?"

Old man Song: "There are too many poisonous snakes on your mountain, and the soil quality is too poor, so it's not suitable."

"But why is there such a big difference in the same village?"

"The mountains are different, the geology is different, and the nature is different."

Is this the truth?

Although there are two mountains, one mountain top and one mountain tail, although the distance is not far apart, the treatment is different by hundreds of thousands of miles.

"Shan Hai Jing" once recorded that wherever there are mountains and waters, there must be snakes hiding, corresponding to them, accompanied by exotic flowers and plants.

This mountain is located behind the village and shoulders the important task of guarding the mountain, but there are few poisonous snakes, but there are many exotic flowers and herbs, such as the ginseng picked last time.

An ancient book once said that the trend of mountains can be used to talk about luck. In the land of Fengshui, mountains are endless, and there is a crape myrtle air covering the sky; since ancient times, mountains have mostly been the land of military strategists. Lin.

Although there is no complete picture, judging from the appearance, the mountain at the head of the village is far stronger than the mountain at the end of the village. On-site surveys show the opposite.

Not long ago, in the dead of night, tossing and turning, she harassed the baa-baa sheep to chat with her, and learned from the baa-baa sheep that the mountain terrain was related to the cultural environment.

But she still doesn't understand the reason, but she knows that it is urgent to open up wasteland.

After failing to cultivate seeds before, she regained her strength. She adopted a new method of raising seedlings. Before going out in the morning, she seemed to see tender buds on the edge of the octagonal seeds. Once the seeds were successfully cultivated, it was urgent to open up wasteland.

The dog days have passed, and early autumn is coming. She has to reclaim a piece of wasteland on the mountain before the early autumn. Then the spring of the next year will be the time for her to show her talents.

Along the way, countless branches fell to the ground. Old man Song hummed happily and brought Meng Tang to a big tree. He looked up at the luxuriant tree and asked with a smile, "Bad girl, Can you climb trees?"

"will not!"

How can a lady climb a tree?

Meng Tang pinched her waist arrogantly.

"Very good, take off your shoes, Master will teach you how to climb a tree!"

"?"

Meng Tang looked shocked and puzzled.

"hurry up."

Forced by the master's strong tone, Meng Tang kicked off his shoes and awkwardly hugged the tree.

The old man Song stood under the tree and instructed sharply: "Touch your fingertips inward, exert force on the heels of your palms, separate your feet and clasp the bark inward, use the strength of your abdomen as the core, move your core down, and push your calves up!"

The essentials were explained clearly, but the execution was a mess, Meng Tang's legs suddenly exerted force, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

Rubbing her sore butt in pain, Meng Tang looked firmly at the big tree, and climbed up unyieldingly to continue.

Everyone understands the truth, but it's not so easy to actually implement it. Either the hands are weak, or the legs are wrong, once, twice...Unknowingly, Meng Tang seems to have figured out the secret of getting started.

The figure jumps forward agilely, lying on the tree accurately, the chest is slightly away from the trunk, the core strength moves down, the legs rub up against the bark, and hang firmly on the trunk. Repeat these actions for a short time , Meng Tang sat excitedly on a thick tree branch.

"Master, I succeeded!"

Old man Song stared softly at Meng Tang, who had a small gray face, and dutifully reminded: "It's just climbing a tree, don't be proud. There are a lot of fruits on the tree, pick some and throw them down."

"Master, what is this fruit called? Can I eat it?"

The red fruit is about the size of a thumb, and there are six or seven clusters, each branch has about five or six clusters. Meng Tang hooks the branches with both feet, picks the fruit with one hand and throws it to the ground.

Old man Song explained while picking up the fruit: "This fruit is called a berry. It is red in color and sour in taste. Eating it can fill your stomach, and it can be used externally to apply to wounds. The effect is excellent."

Upon hearing Master's gentle words, Meng Tang shook her shoulders uncomfortably, and asked curiously: "Master, how much do you know? What did you do before?"

"I used to be a soldier. I have experienced wars and famines. I am really lucky to be able to survive." Maybe the sun was too dazzling, or maybe Meng Tang's smile was too dazzling, old man Song recounted with a look of nostalgia .

The ups and downs of life will eventually return to mediocrity. It is his heart's wish to stay in the village as a village guard and end his life in a mediocre way!
Listening to the master's indifferent narration of the extraordinary life, Meng Tang excitedly jumped down from the tree with a small bag of berries.

Standing up straight in admiration, he asked in a low voice: "Master, your life is so wonderful, can you tell me about your past experience?"

No wonder the little fairy respects Master so much, no wonder Brother Liang thinks so highly of Master, and no wonder the villagers respect Master so much, it turns out he deserves it!

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, and his loyal heart will be kept to reflect the history. Master is a well-deserved hero of the times. No matter in the past or in the present, heroes will not decline.

Ahhh, since ancient times, the floor-sweeping monk has been extraordinary, so don't deceive her!
"Stupid, don't be afraid to break your legs if you jump down stupidly?"

Meng Tang patted his chest and promised: "Master, from now on, I will only follow your lead. If you let me go east, I will never go west. If you let me beat dogs, I will never chase chickens."

"This sentence, why do I hear it so familiar, have you said it to other people?"

"..."

Seeing that Meng Tang's eyes were wandering and his expression was unnatural, old man Song raised his hand and sent her two mines.

"Hmph, smelly girl, clean up the berries on the ground, I'll take you somewhere!"

　I saw someone comment today, saying that she looked dumbfounded, why is that?

　　Let's sort out the plot. There are actually a lot of preparations ahead. Each character has a certain time to appear, and then each character is given a certain unique personality. The setting of each link is very reasonable.

　　Because the heroine is still young, even if the family spoils her, the tide of the times will not change, and everything must follow the times. The heroine belongs to the victorious and brave, and she is a growth type, so look forward to it slowly, okay?

　　Don't beat him to death with one stick, give the author a little support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)