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Chapter 482 Mountain God Statue

Zhuang Zhuang likes small animals, so he immediately excitedly said to Mu Run: "Mom, give me a hug."

Mrs. Qiao answered, "That's not okay. Although it is small, its mouth is very sharp. Don't hurt the little master. Or can you touch its fur?"

Mu Run gave her the baby eagle, "Well, Zhuangzhuang listens to Aunt Qiao."

Zhuangzhuang had no choice but to agree, "Okay, then I'll pet its wings."

Along the way, Zhuang Zhuang seemed to have found something interesting, teasing the young eagles from time to time.

Mu Run chatted with Yaoyao about her going to the cottage.

"You said, your sister has come several times, but you haven't seen her once?"

"Well. I know that I can't blame her all up to now, but I really don't want to see her right now. "

"Let's do what you want first. But don't be too harsh on your sister's side."

"No. She also knows what I mean, and she won't come here now." Yaoyao supported Mu Run, looking at the steps up the mountain, "I'm much better now."

"That's good, remember that you are the most important thing." Mu Run patted her hand.

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Along the way, tea pickers who had harvested a lot went down the mountain one after another. Some of them didn't know Mu Run, but they knew Mrs. Qiao and Yaoyao, and greeted them warmly.

There are also old people who have picked tea with Mu Run before, or attended the wedding of Mu Run and Fu Yunchen. When they saw Mu Run, they were shocked at first, but then they saw Mu Run waving at them to stop them, so they swallowed the sentence "Your Majesty the Queen", but Also respectfully saluted.

The mountain temple is built in front of an ancient tea tree. It is not very big, but it is extremely clean and tidy. The tribute includes chicken, duck, fish, fruit refreshments, which are really rich.

Mu Run also bowed, and brought Zhuang Zhuang to offer incense to the Chongyang Mountain God.Then looking at the golden body of Chongyang Mountain God, it is quite similar to his real appearance.

"Who carved the statue of the mountain god?" Mu Run asked Mrs. Qiao.

Mrs. Qiao replied, "It's an old craftsman in the village. Everyone calls him Laomao."

"Old cat?" Mu Run thought for a while, and seemed to have some impressions.

"He is not young, almost a hundred years old. He has been critically ill several times, but every time he can save himself from danger. So everyone says he is a cat, has nine lives, and can live."

"Our Fengshui in Chongyang Mountain is better." Mu Run said with a smile.

Yao Yao said: "Yes, I don't even want to leave. When the inn opens, I will go back to the inn."

Mu Run said: "Yes. I heard from Yang Yang that he is planning to find a buddy. His wife always has to go out to see a doctor, and sometimes it looks like she is busy all day."

"Then let him stop looking for someone, I can go there now." Yaoyao said anxiously.

Mu Run nodded, "Okay, I'll tell him later."

After worshiping the mountain god, Mu Run took Zhuang Zhuang and taught him how to pick green tea.

Zhuangzhuang is a small man with a lot of strength in his hands. He picked a lot in a short while and handed it over to Mu Run, with his red face upturned, waiting to be praised.

Mu Run squeezed his pretty face, and praised, "That's great, my mother will use the green tea we picked today to make a pot of tea, okay?"

"Okay!" Zhuangzhuang went to other places to pick tea leaves.

Mrs. Qiao followed closely and stared at him, fearing that he might do something wrong.

Mu Run also started to pick the leaves, and would smell the aroma of the green leaves from time to time, and it tasted very good, not inferior to spring tea at all.

"It's really a good mountain, and it looks good in everything." Mu Run praised.

Yao Yao borrowed a bamboo basket from another tea picker and put Mu Run's tea in it, "Ma'am, how long will you stay here?"

(End of this chapter)