Farmer's Manor Fish and Rice Fragrance

Chapter 73 The People in the Temple (3)
Two bees buzzed and flew downhill. Qianxi stood up with her hands on the tree trunk. She wanted to see where the bees were flying to. When she turned around, a large field of daisies appeared in front of her eyes. The slope winds down to the foot of the mountain, a large area grows tenaciously in the crevices of the stones, and the small yellow daisies are blown by the evening wind, like a golden ocean.

"It's really beautiful!" The sudden beauty swept away Qianxi's troubles, and she became refreshed for a while. She couldn't help stepping into the chrysanthemum bushes, squatting down to watch these flowers carefully, "It's strange, it's so bad. There are so many wild daisies!"

A brainstorm?Hey, chrysanthemums can be used to make chrysanthemum tea. If she picks the chrysanthemums, dries them and sells them in the market, it will be enough for her to eat for a few days. Touch her belly, I was so sad just now, and now I feel flat stomach It's almost a piece of paper, she can't be depressed like this, life has to go on, it's true to fill her stomach now.

What kind of love and love are all empty... Recalling what Basang said in his ears, the corners of his mouth twitched mockingly.

Uh, but, it would be a pity to pick so many vibrant flowers. Well, she picks and picks some of them first, and then she stays here to cultivate these flowers, making them her career and raising them. It is very romantic to eat with flowers.

Thinking about it this way, she finally got some energy, so she stopped hesitating and started to pick flowers among the daisies.

"Wild chrysanthemums, wild chrysanthemums, where is your home..." He couldn't help but sang the song of Papa Lin.

While picking it vigorously, suddenly, a roar pierced the sky, "Hey! What are you doing, girl?"

Qianxi looked around instinctively, woman?It seems that there is no one else around, but me?She raised her head suddenly, and saw a bald young monk rushing over, shouting, "Stop it! Don't pick it!"

Qianxi took a deep breath, and suddenly realized that this flower is so neatly grown, why didn't she expect it to be wild?Could it be that the little monk planted it?But you say you are a little monk, what kind of chrysanthemums do you grow...

The little monk over there has already rushed to her angrily. He looked at the incomplete chrysanthemum bushes that had been picked on the ground in horror, then glared at her, and said angrily, "Where did you come from? Why did you pick flowers from the monastery so casually?" ?no quality!"

Qianxi couldn't help but feel guilty, but when she looked up, she saw that there were no temples around, not even real bricks, so she insisted on arguing, "Where did you come from, a little monk? You said that this is the flower of the temple, it is the flower of the temple." what!"

The little monk let out a rage, his eyebrows were erected, "You picked my master's flowers and you still dare to quibble! Use your brain to think about it, if it wasn't for our planting, how could such a place grow?" So many flowers?"

Qianxi frowned, this is troublesome, if they really planted it, didn't she offend the Buddha?
Seeing her hesitation, the little monk continued: "My master planted this as a medicinal material. I come to water it every day. This is the result of our hard work. Now you have picked it, and you have to pay for it!" , stretched out her little hand, and raised it to Qianxi.

Qianxi was stunned for a while, then smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's so vulgar for you, a monk, to raise money. Well, although there is no evidence to prove that you planted this flower, I think you are a child of Buddhism. For the sake of you, I don't care about it with you, but, you see, I am also penniless now, money, no."

The little monk refused, and stepped forward to grab her, "You don't want to lose money, come with me to judge in front of the master!"

Qianxi was already hungry and tired, and was already exhausted. She was dragged by the young monk, but she couldn't resist, and followed him downhill involuntarily, "Hey, wait! Don't be so rude to a monk! I'm It was an unintentional mistake, besides, even if you planted the flowers, this land belongs to everyone, so you should share some flowers with me..."

"Stop talking! Follow me to find Master!" The little monk was so strong that he didn't even eat meat. He dragged Qianxi out of the chrysanthemum bushes and walked down the slope.Qianxi originally wanted to break free from him, but then she turned around and thought, she has nowhere to go now, maybe she can temporarily stay in the monastery for a night, otherwise it would be scary to spend the night in the deep mountains.

Thinking of it this way, she didn't reject it anymore, and followed the little monk leisurely. The little monk looked back at her in surprise, and snorted disdainfully.

Seeing him a little ridiculous, Qianxi teased on purpose, "Little brother, how old are you?"

"You should call me little master." The little monk corrected her.

"Oh, then you should also call me the benefactor, but just now you kept calling me feminine. It's really against the rules. If I tell your master, you will be scolded."

The little monk was startled in panic, then pouted, and said: "My master will not punish me."

Qianxi smiled and shook her head. It seems that she is a very charitable...old monk?
Seeing that this little monk is only seven or eight years old, his mouth is quite sharp. Looking at her, he can't help but think of Luanyi. Luanyi's thinking is not as big as his... No matter what, that child is very fond of her. Luanyi's words when he walked away turned out to be the Emperor of Prediction!Sure enough... she won't go back again.

Is this the special function of autistic children?
With a bitter smile, the little monk in front stopped, raised his finger and pointed to the hillside in front of him, and said, "Look! Our monastery is over there! I didn't lie to you, am I?"

Qianxi smiled, "Of course, where would you come from without a monastery?"

The little monk snorted and started to climb the slope.

"I don't have any strength anymore, I have to rest for a while." Qianxi took advantage of the situation and sat down on a rock, panting dryly.

The little monk refused, and pulled her hard, "You think beautiful, let me tell you, don't even think about running away."

"Isn't it just a few chrysanthemums? What a competition!" Qianxi rolled her eyes, and had no choice but to insist on climbing up the slope with him.

The temple was built on Banpo. It looks like it has been around for a few years. The door sign is a bit worn out, but the front door is very clean. Qianxi looked at the temple and found it a bit novel. She just felt that the construction here was not the same as what she saw on TV. It is estimated that it is also a temple with ethnic characteristics, and she happened to visit it.The little monk was panting slightly when he climbed the steps, Qianxi gave him a sideways glance, "It's really strange, why are you planting flowers so far away?"

The little monk didn't despise her now, and answered honestly: "The monastery is very small, and we all grow vegetables in the courtyard. Chrysanthemums are easy to grow and need sunlight, so we can only find a blank place to plant them. I thought that no one would pick them. "The little monk said, his face changed, and he gave her a contemptuous look.

Qianxi curled her lips, yes, others won't pick it because they don't know the goods.

Just as she was about to step through the door, Qianxi suddenly hesitated, and a suspicion flashed in her heart, didn't his elder brother enter the monastery?I have never seen any other monastery in such a big place, let alone here, the more I think about it, the less at ease I can't help asking the little monk, "Hey, let me ask you, do you have a very handsome elder brother?"

(End of this chapter)