In autumn, many animals were about to hibernate. Man Bao found a hole under the tree with the sharpened stick she had sharpened.
Ahem, it's because of Keke that it's so accurate.
When Man Bao dug open the hole, he saw a ball of thorns curled up inside. It was obviously frightened, and it didn't dare to run away when it was curled up.
Man Bao gently touched it with a stick, and said strangely: "Is this a hedgehog? There are pictures in the book, and the skin can be used as medicine."
Keke: "... the host, we agreed to record it."
"Don't worry, I won't fight with you." Man Bao looked around, and seeing that no one was paying attention, she took two steps forward and covered the small hole tightly with her small body.
She smiled, reached out and touched the hedgehog's spine lightly, and it was received into the system in an instant.
Keke collected it contentedly, and said, "I'll tell you when the points from the encyclopedia come out."
Man Bao responded, moved back, and filled the hole she just opened.
She glanced at the denser woods inside, and her mind moved. Keke also wanted the host to go in, but he had to remind the host, "Host, your husband called you."
Man Bao turned to look at Mr. Zhuang, who was standing beside him waving at her, so Man Bao turned around and went out, grabbing wild chrysanthemums blooming in the forest along the way.
Man Bao pulled a root of grass and tied the wild chrysanthemums into a bunch, and asked Mr. Zhuang, "Sir, is it good-looking?"
Mr. Zhuang glanced at it, nodded slightly, and said perfunctorily: "It looks good, let's go, it's getting late."
Man Bao answered, took the flowers and walked up with Mr. Zhuang. On the way, she saw some beautiful red or yellow flowers, so she picked a few and stuffed them into the bouquet of wild chrysanthemums. Perhaps because she felt boring, she pulled some long flowers. The beautiful grass is stuffed in, and the flowers are decorated even more beautifully.
Mr. Zhuang was not surprised, but the passers-by who met on the road looked curiously at the flowers in Manbao's hand.
The flowers are either placed on hairpins, planted in pots, or pruned and placed in a bottle for appreciation. In this way, the flowers and grasses are directly tied into a bunch, not to mention, they are really beautiful.
Passers-by on the road saw it, and they pulled the picked flowers on the hairpin, or pinned them to their ears or skirts.
Man Bao also chose a red flower with a particularly positive color for their husband, and gave them a hairpin on his head.
Mr. Jiang and the others were really tired. When they supported each other and wanted to rest on the side of the road, when they looked up to the top of the mountain, they saw two laughing masters and apprentices walking not far from them.
Man Bao deliberately walked up to Mr. Zhuang, tiptoed to find a particularly good place on his head, and put it on the hairpin.
Mr. Zhuang asked with a smile, "Would you like to give you a hairpin as a teacher?"
Man Bao looked around, but didn't find any particularly beautiful flowers, so he refused.
Mr. Zhuang didn't care, he raised his foot and was about to continue climbing, when a few breathless calls came from behind, "Old Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang—"
When Mr. Zhuang turned his head, he saw Mr. Jiang and other familiar people looking at their master and apprentice from a long distance behind him.
Seeing them turn around, they immediately waved and said: "Stay here, Lao Zhuang, quickly call your disciples to help."
Mr. Zhuang was speechless for a while, glanced behind them, and saw that they were followed by four young men carrying big bags and small bags who couldn't spare their hands at all, so he could only wave his hands and let Manbao go down to help them.
Man Bao stuffed the flowers in Mr. Zhuang's arms, and went down with the basket on her back. She supported Mr. Jiang with one hand and Mr. Chen with the other and went up the mountain.
Mr. Zhuang looked around and saw a large lawn on the side, so he left the road and sat down on the lawn.
Man Bao helped the two gentlemen to the lawn, and then went to help the remaining two gentlemen. The servant behind them also sat on the lawn panting with his things in his arms.
Man Bao was also very tired, and sat down on the grass. It was really tiring to climb the mountain with my husband.
But Mr. Jiang boasted: "Old Zhuang, your disciple is well received, and you are quite filial."
Mr. Zhuang is not tired at the moment, he just looked at the things their boy was carrying with some curiosity, and asked, "What have you brought?"
Mr. Jiang glanced back, shook his hand and said, "I know that Guozixue will come here to climb the mountain this year, and we have already brought a lot less things than in previous years."
Mr. Chen nodded, "That's right. Last year we brought tents and quilts up. During the day, we climbed up to look far away, and at night we drank wine and looked at the moon. It was so pleasant."
When Man Bao heard it, he was very energetic and asked, "Is it fun to sleep on the mountain at night?"
Mr. Jiang rolled his eyes, nodded and said, "It's fun."
Man Bao was envious, and began to ponder...
Mr. Zhuang was afraid that she would sleep out if she opened her mouth, so she changed the subject and asked, "Then what are you bringing now?"
"It's nothing, just some food and drink."
"We've climbed halfway now, and we'll be halfway there, right?" Mr. Lu felt panting, so he got up and greeted everyone: "Let's go up earlier and get a better position earlier. The top of the mountain is only that big, and if you go late, you won’t be able to get a good spot.”
Everyone also got up one after another.
On the way, Mr. Jiang couldn't help but ask, "Old Zhuang, didn't you say that you will meet at the foot of the mountain? Why didn't you wait for us to climb first?"
Mr. Zhuang said: "We waited. We climbed up without waiting. Look at the distance between us. We are working with our front and rear feet, so you also came up directly when you reached the foot of the mountain? You didn't wait for me, did you?"
Mr. Jiang coughed lightly and said, "We looked for it, but we couldn't find it. We thought we might meet on the mountain, so we went up the mountain. Sure enough, we met on the mountain."
Mr. Zhuang also nodded and said, "This is fate."
The other four gentlemen nodded: "Fate."
The child Man Bao who was mixed in: ...
The five gentlemen climbed to the top of the mountain panting, Man Bao helped Mr. Zhuang to breathe, Mr. Jiang and his four servants had put down the big bags on their backs, shoulders and arms, and walked around the top of the mountain, looking for I found a secluded and flat place to put down my things, unpacked the burden and started to move.
The top of Qinghua Mountain is not small, and Man Bao glanced at it, and he couldn't take in all the ups and downs at a glance.
She helped Mr. Zhuang around a big rock to the lawn they were looking for, and saw four young men unrolling a roll, which turned out to be two straw mats.
Straw mats were spread out on the lawn, and the four of them took out cups, saucers, copper basins, tea sets, melons and fruits from various packages...
This preparation is more complete than Grandma Liu's mountain-climbing transformation.
Mr. Jiang and the others helped each other to come over, and sat down on the mat one after another. Seeing that Man Bao was still standing, Mr. Jiang greeted her very kindly, "Come on, Man Bao, sit here with me."