Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 1092

Man Bao sat down on the mat and took out the pastries and chrysanthemum wine she had brought to share with them. The gentlemen sat comfortably on the mat, blowing the autumn breeze, eating fresh melons, and tea. A snack is more comfortable than a soaring fairy.

  Man Bao couldn't sit still after having a rest, so she walked around on the top of the mountain. After walking around, she saw a lot of inscribed stones and stone walls, but did not see the reclining Buddha.

  She ran to find Mr. Zhuang, "Sir, where is the reclining Buddha?"

  Mr. Zhuang hasn’t spoken yet, Mr. Jiang has already happily said: “You are here to see the reclining Buddha. Then you ran to the wrong place. Do you see a mountain a little higher than us?”

  Man Bao turned his head to see that it was the highest peak in the vicinity, so he nodded.

   "The reclining Buddha is over there, you ran to the wrong hill, hahahaha..."

  Man Bao:……

  Mr. Zhuang coughed lightly: "I haven't come to Qinghua Mountain as a teacher for many years, and I forgot."

  He said: "If you really want to see it, then go and take a look."

  Man Bao stood on the edge of the mountain and stared at the opposite mountain in a daze. Did she pass this way?

  Fly over?

Mr. Jiang gave her a suggestion and pointed a way down the mountain: "See if you can go down this road. There is a past way. Going over is half the mountainside over there, and you can climb half of the peak. NS."

  Manbao had good eyesight, and the side facing the mountain peak was not covered much except a few trees, so she looked at it and found that it was wrong.

She looked back at the various corners of the mountain that had been separated by tourists using mats or futons to occupy their positions. Then she looked at the people walking on the opposite side. She pointed and asked: "Why are there so many people over there? "

  Mr. Chen laughed: “Because there is a reclining Buddha over there, we only have some stone carvings here, and there are more natural people.”

  Man Bao understood, she glanced at her husband faintly.

  It’s no wonder that Mr. is not in a hurry when he is at home. Bai Shan must have been there to see the reclining Buddha.

Mr. Zhuang waved to his disciples and said with a smile: "Come and sit down. If you want to see the Reclining Buddha, when there are fewer people in the afternoon, we will go by here. At this time, we should still sit high and enjoy the mid-autumn scenery of the mountain. ."

  Mr. Jiang nodded in agreement, "Blow this autumn breeze again."

  Mr. Lu and others also said: "We are all old bones, but we don't want to squeeze with you young people."

  Man Bao also thought about it, thinking that it’s still a long time today, so he sat on the mat, glanced at the things people put out indiscriminately, and simply rolled up his sleeves and said, "Sir, let me make tea for you."

"OK."

  Man Bao asked the young men to put all the things that had been laid out to one side, and don’t put the mats all over the place.

She picked three of the fruit plates and put them on the table, and then selected charcoal to make a fire. A small servant took out a sac of water to give her, and said with great pride: "This is mountain spring water specially bought for making tea. The best."

  Man Bao poured the water into the urn, nodded and said: "It looks very clear, and you can drink it for a while to see the sweetness."

  Making tea for the gentlemen, everyone sat on the table and drank tea while watching the scenery in the mountains. Not only the old gentlemen, but Man Bao felt very comfortable.

   means that when the autumn wind blows, you can't help but want to sleep.

  Seeing that Man Bao was dozing off with his eyes closed, Mr. Zhuang patted her lightly and smiled: "Come to warm the wine. After we have had the wine, we will go to see the reclining Buddha with you."

  Man Bao: "Sir, can you still climb mountains after drinking?"

  Mr. Jiang smiled and said: "You are too underestimating us. The small jar of chrysanthemum wine you brought is not enough to stuff our teeth."

   "I saw it all, and gentlemen brought two jars of wine."

  Mr. Lu and the others laughed out loud, Mr. Jiang couldn’t help but cough lightly: “That’s not too much, how about the five of us, how about you also have two glasses?”

  Man Bao hesitated, "The wine is a bit bitter..." Although the chrysanthemum wine smelled quite fragrant.

  Man Bao turned around to give them warm wine, and after pouring them the wine, he held his chin and asked Mr. Zhuang, "Sir, when will we come to climb again next time?"

Mr. Zhuang knew that the child was distressed about their old bones and did not plan to go to see the reclining Buddha anymore. He immediately laughed, "Not long after that, it will be the queen mother, and Bai Shan and the others will have to rest in school. Mu's, we don't have much to do, so let's come then."

  Mr. Jiang immediately smiled and said, "Call us, there are many people and lively."

  Mr. Zhuang smiled and should be.

  Knowing that Man Bao had given up, a group of old gentlemen became more indulgent and drank all three jars of wine. Some people went crazy and read poems to the autumn wind. Some people were sleepy and slept on the table.

  Mr. Zhuang also half leaned on the mat, propped his head with his hands, and squinted his eyes to look far away.

  Man Bao looked in the back basket and found the small blanket rolled into a roll. She gave it to Mr. Zhuang’s shoulder without disturbing them, and turned around and went to play by herself.

  She looked at the stone carvings for a while, then shook her stick toward the denser woods below, and began to rip the worms and weeds.

  Mr. Jiang saw that the child's back disappeared, he smiled, and looked back at Mr. Zhuang who had closed his eyes to sleep.

After reading a poem, Mr. Chen took out a cup of tea to moisturize his mouth. When he turned his head and saw it, he smiled and said: "Don't say, this disciple that Lao Zhuang has collected is really good. Children of this age can accompany us a group of immortals. The grandchildren of my family have long been impatient."

  Mr. Jiang nodded slightly, "The main thing is still thoughtful, but she has been waiting for us for a long time."

  Manbao is chatting with Keke.

  Man Bao saw a light blue Cymbidium blooming in full bloom on a steep place in Yixiang Yin. Man Bao was pleasantly surprised, pointing to it and shouting: "Hui Lan!"

   Kekedao: "Host, you have included it."

  Man Bao: "It's not in this color."

Keke analyzed it and measured it and said: "The host, the color of orchids can be cultivated. In the case of existing varieties, you will find orchids of different flowers and colors, and the reward points will not be too much. It’s not worth climbing this mountain for a few hundred points."

  It said: "The most important thing is, according to my data analysis, if you climb over, there is a 68% chance that you will fall below."

  Man Bao glanced down with the probe, shook his head and then took a step back, shook his head and said, "Forget it."

Keke felt that the host was particularly sensible, but it was a little bit unconfident that she had been pitted by her, so Keke suggested: "Host, I have scanned it, there are no animals or plants nearby that can be recorded, let's go back. Bar."

  Man Bao was a little sorry, "Is it really gone? Actually, I can find it in detail."

   also play in detail again.

   Keke insisted: "No more."

Man Bao could only turn around and go back. She returned to the top of the mountain and heard the lively voices coming across a mountain wall. Man Bao turned around and saw someone smile and said, "Brother Chen, this is what you said. Your former classmates?"

  　 The next update will be around ten o'clock in the evening

  (End of this chapter)