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Chapter 332 Going down the mountain

A small courtyard, a quaint little house behind it, a little monk, happily eating delicious food like diamonds and gems in his hands, the picture is very beautiful. Then the camera turns to the other side, and the style of the painting changes immediately...

The monkey opened the rice dumpling leaves and stuffed them into his mouth in one bite. He didn't taste anything and stared at the other people on both sides with suspicion.

The lone wolf just slapped him on the butt, and then sadly discovered that his claws were really useless at this time and could not open the rice dumpling leaves! Then in a rage, he stuffed the whole mouth into his mouth, and then bitten a mouth full of crystal rice meat.

And the rice dumpling leaves, the rice dumpling leaves can’t be chewed easily, and I can’t swallow them in my mouth. I can’t bear to throw them up, and I feel like crying without tears!

The squirrel opened the rice dumpling leaf and found that it was too sticky. His little paws stuck to it. It was sticky. He pulled it out and stuck it on, pulled it out and stuck it on! Finally, he gritted his teeth and started eating directly. He ate it all while thinking about it.

You can't stick to it anymore

Are you tired? However, he overestimated his appetite in his eyes! In the end, he couldn't move anymore and a big rice dumpling was stuck to his body. It looked weird, but the point was that he couldn't go anywhere and could only ask for help.

Look at his senior brothers.

Seeing this, the monkey grinned, pointed at the rice dumpling, and pointed at his mouth. The meaning was very clear, I will help you solve the rice dumpling, but the rest belongs to me.

Although the squirrel has the habit of storing food, he really couldn't handle the thing in front of him and had no place to store it. So he agreed without hesitation, and the monkey happily ate more than half of it.

Hong Hai'er looked at these senior brothers with disdain, shook his head and said like a little adult: "Tu, dirt, dirt... you can eat a rice dumpling like this, eh." Then he opened the rice dumpling and sat there to imitate the square appearance.

, and slowly began to eat, smacking his lips as he ate, saying: "The more you taste, the more delicious it becomes, it's delicious..."

The lone wolf couldn't swallow, the squirrel was full, and the monkey still wanted to eat, so the three guys stared at the red boy, their eyes turned red. This naughty boy definitely did it on purpose!

Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly. These living treasures got together and had some fun every day. First, he helped the lone wolf pull out the rice dumpling leaves from his mouth, and then gave two to each person who was not full. When everyone was full,

Rice. Red Boy picked up a big bucket, filled it with rice dumplings, closed the temple gate, and the group went down the mountain.

The sun is shining brightly in the Northeast in May, and the breeze is blowing, bringing with it a bit of coolness.

As soon as they got down the mountain, Fang Zheng saw Mengmeng walking this way with a big rice dumpling in her hand.

"Mengmeng, what are you doing?" Fang Zheng asked curiously.

Mengmeng immediately ran over, stuffed the zongzi into Fangzheng's hand, and then said mysteriously: "Brother Fangzheng, this is for you. Mengmeng kept it secretly for you, don't let anyone know."

Fang Zheng was stunned and said with a smile: "Mengmeng, why do you want to give rice dumplings to the poor monk?"

"Because brother Fangzheng saved Mengmeng." Mengmeng's big eyes flickered, cute and a little clever.

Fangzheng was stunned. He didn't expect that the little girl was not completely unconscious at that time. He rubbed Mengmeng's head and said, "Then Mengmeng didn't tell anyone, right?"

Mengmeng said: "Do you want to tell someone?"

Fang Zheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down and said, "Mengmeng, this is a secret between the two of us. Don't tell others, you know?"

When Mengmeng heard that it was a secret, she immediately became excited and nodded vigorously: "Well, if Mengmeng doesn't tell me, I won't tell anyone." Then the little nose sniffed and looked at the rice dumplings in the big wooden bucket that Hong Boy was carrying.

He swallowed, but said nothing.

Fangzheng immediately laughed, and took two rice dumplings and put them into Mengmeng's hand and said, "My brother gave these to you. Well, as a gift for the Dragon Boat Festival, okay?"

Mengmeng suddenly became very happy. She put it to her nose and smelled it vigorously, exclaiming: "It smells so good. I want to give it to my father and mother to try. Brother Fangzheng, goodbye."

After saying that, the little girl jumped up and ran away.

Fang Zheng was dumbfounded. Looking at the little girl's back, Fang Zheng sighed: "They are all children, hey... Jing Xin, why are you so disobedient?"

Hong Hai'er rolled his eyes and said, "I did the work and suffered the crime. Why should I be scolded?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Because you are the oldest in age, do you want me to teach them a lesson?"

Red Boy laughed dryly and endured it!

When we entered the village, Fangzheng was delivering rice dumplings from door to door. The villagers also knew the goods. The rice dumplings looked so good. I took one look at them and immediately fell in love with them. I also knew that they were made from bamboo on the mountain, so they definitely tasted good.

But today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and everyone has made rice dumplings. The Fangzheng family gave ten, which was a bit too much. Many people were worried about how to eat it! But soon, they no longer had to worry about it.

,instead……

When we arrived at the homes of Wang Yougui, Tan Juguo and Yang Ping, something went wrong.

Wang Yougui's face turned red, and he pulled Fang Zheng shamelessly and said, "Abbot Fang Zheng, if there are any leftovers, remember to send them to me. Hehe..."

Tan Juguo looked at the rice dumplings in his hand and said seriously: "I can make more next time."

Yang Ping took the red boy and said, "Little Master Jingxin, give me two secretly. Next time you go up the mountain, can you bring me some candies?"

What could Fang Zheng say about this? He knew this would happen, so he deliberately did more to give them more.

After Fang Zheng had given away all the rice dumplings in a circle, Fang Zheng stood at the entrance of the village, wondered for a moment, and instead of going back, he walked directly out of the village.

Red Boy asked curiously: "Master, where are we going?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. In previous years, there were dragon boat racing competitions, but I don't know if they will happen this year. Anyway, I have nothing to do today. Let's go and have a look. It's not far anyway."

The red boy, the monkey, the squirrel, and the lone wolf were immediately happy when they heard this. They were so bored on the mountain that they could finally go out! So they followed happily, and the journey lasted three hours!

Looking at the river in front of him, the monkey said bitterly: "Master, didn't you say it's not far?"

Fang Zheng smiled awkwardly and said: "The last time I came by car, it was indeed not far..."

Everyone: "..."

Fang Zheng ran to the river, picked off a handful of mugwort seeds, dipped it in the river water, and then poured it on his body.

The monkey asked curiously: "Master, what are you doing?"

Fang Zheng said: "This is our custom. Use this mugwort water to wash your face and refresh yourself. Use this mugwort water and sprinkle it on your body to wash away bad luck. I hope that the future will be safe and smooth."

The squirrel immediately jumped on the lone wolf's head and shouted: "Master, I want it too!"

The monkey and the lone wolf also barked. Fang Zheng laughed and poured some water on each of the little guys.

Hong Hai'er rolled his eyes and said with a look of disgust: "You must be a liar..."


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