Man Bao sat down on the mat, took out the cakes and chrysanthemum wine she brought, and shared them with them. The gentlemen sat comfortably on the mat, enjoying the autumn wind, eating fresh melons and fruits, and drinking tea. Eating some snacks is simply more comfortable than a soaring fairy.
After taking a break, Man Bao couldn't sit still, so she started to walk around the top of the mountain. She walked around, but saw many stones and stone walls with engraved characters, but she didn't see the reclining Buddha.
She ran to Mr. Zhuang, "Sir, where is the reclining Buddha?"
Before Mr. Zhuang could speak, Mr. Jiang said cheerfully, "You came to see the reclining Buddha, then you went to the wrong place. Do you see the mountain that is slightly higher than ours over there?"
Man Bao turned his head and saw that it was the highest peak nearby, so he nodded.
"Where is the Reclining Buddha, you ran to the wrong hill, hahahaha..."
Man Bao: ...
Mr. Zhuang coughed lightly and said, "I haven't come to Qinghua Mountain for many years as a teacher, I forgot."
He said: "If you really want to see it, then go and have a look."
Man Bao stood on the edge of the top of the mountain and looked at the opposite mountain in a daze. She passed by like this
fly over
Mr. Jiang gave her advice, pointing to a way down the mountain: "See, follow this road, there is a way over there, walk over there is halfway up the mountain, and then climb half of the peak. gone."
Man Bao's eyesight is quite good, and the side facing the mountain over there is not much covered except for a few trees, so she looked at it and found something was wrong.
She turned her head and glanced at the tourists who had settled down on various corners of the mountain, occupying seats with mats or futons, and then looked at the crowds walking and moving on the opposite side, she pointed and asked: "Why are there so many people over there? "
Mr. Chen smiled: "Because there is a reclining Buddha over there, we only have some stone carvings here, so naturally there are many people."
Man Bao understood, she glanced resentfully at Mr.
No wonder the husband was not in a hurry when he was at home, Bai Shan must have gone over 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, we will go through here when there are fewer people in the afternoon. You should sit on the high ground and enjoy the autumn scenery in the mountains." .”
Mr. Jiang nodded in agreement, "Blow the autumn wind again."
Mr. Lu and others also said: "We are all old, we don't want to squeeze with you young people."
Man Bao thought the same, thinking that today is still a long time, so he sat down on the mat, glanced at the random things that people put out, and simply rolled up his sleeves and said, "Sir, let me make tea for you."
"OK."
Man Bao asked the boys to gather all the things that had been laid out, so as not to put them all over the mat.
She picked three sets of fruit plates and placed them on the mat, and then picked charcoal to light a fire. A young man took out a bag of water and gave it to her, and said proudly: "This is specially bought mountain spring water for making tea. Best."
Man Bao poured water into the urn, nodded and said: "It looks pretty clear, you can drink it later to see if it's sweet or not."
After making tea for the gentlemen, everyone sat on the table and drank tea while watching the mountain scenery from a high position. Not only the old gentlemen, but also Man Bao felt very comfortable.
Even when the autumn wind blows, I can't help but want to sleep.
Seeing that Man Bao had dozed off with his eyes closed, Mr. Zhuang patted her lightly, and said with a smile, "Go and warm up the wine. After we've finished drinking, I'll go and see the reclining Buddha with you."
Man Bao: "Sir, can you still climb mountains after drinking?"
Mr. Jiang said with a smile: "You underestimate us too much, even the small pot of chrysanthemum wine you brought is not enough for our teeth."
"I saw it all, and the gentlemen also brought two jars of wine."
Mr. Lu and the others laughed, and Mr. Jiang couldn't help coughing lightly: "That's not much, how about the five of us, why don't you have a drink too?"
Man Bao hesitated, "The wine is a bit bitter..." Although the chrysanthemum wine smells quite fragrant.
Man Bao turned around to warm the wine for them, poured the wine for them and asked Mr. Zhuang with his chin propped up, "Sir, when will we come to climb the mountain next time?"
As soon as Mr. Zhuang heard this, he knew that the child felt sorry for these old bones of them, and he didn't plan to go to see the Reclining Buddha anymore. He laughed immediately, "Soon, not long before the Empress Dowager Qianqiu, Bai Shan and the others will also rest in school. Mu's, we don't have anything to do, so let's come then."
Mr. Jiang immediately laughed and said: "Call us, it's lively when there are many people."
Mr. Zhuang smiled and said yes.
Knowing that Man Bao had given up on the past, a group of old gentlemen became more indulgent and drank all the three jars of wine. Some people were crazy and recited poems to the autumn wind, and some were sleepy and fell asleep on the mat.
Mr. Zhuang also half leaned on the mat, propped his head with his hands, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.
Man Bao searched in the back basket, and found a small blanket rolled up in a roll. She put it on Mr. Zhuang's shoulders, turned around and went to play by herself without disturbing them.
She looked at the stone carvings for a while, then swung her wooden stick to the denser woods below, and started to pluck insects and weeds.
Seeing that the child's back disappeared, Mr. Jiang smiled and looked back at Mr. Zhuang who had closed his eyes and was sleeping.
Mr. Chen finished reading a poem, took out a cup of tea to moisten his mouth, turned his head and saw it, and said with a smile: "Don't say, the disciple that Lao Zhuang has accepted is really good. A child of this age can accompany us a group of old people. Sitting for a long time, those grandchildren of my family have long been impatient."
Mr. Jiang nodded slightly, "The main thing is she is considerate. She has been serving us for half a day."
Man Bao is chatting with Ke Ke, and the more they chat, the more excited they are, and the deeper they go.
Man Bao saw a light blue Cymbidium in full bloom on a steep place that had always been cloudy. Man Bao was pleasantly surprised, pointing at it and shouting: "Cymbidium!"
Ke Ke said: "Host, you have recorded it."
Man Bao: "It's not this color."
Keke analyzed it, weighed it, and said: "Host, the color of orchids can be cultivated. With existing varieties, even if you find orchids with different colors, the reward points will not be too many. It's not worth climbing this mountain for hundreds of points."
It said: "The most important thing is, according to my data analysis, if you climb over, there is a 68% chance of falling down."
Man Bao glanced down, shook his head, took a step back, shook his head and said, "Forget it."
Keke felt that the host was very sensible, but it was still a little unconfident because of being tricked by her, so Keke suggested: "Host, I scanned it, and there are no animals and plants to be recorded around here, let's go back Bar."
Man Bao felt a little regretful, "Is it really gone? In fact, I can still look for it in detail."
Also play it in detail.
Keke insisted: "No more."
Man Bao had no choice but to turn around and go back. When she returned to the top of the mountain, she heard lively voices coming from across a mountain wall. Man Bao turned around and saw a person smiling: "Brother Chen, this is what you said former classmate?"