Chapter 161 Mountain Tour

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The small temple on the mountain is a small cave with three clay sculptures enshrined in it. The one in the middle is the mountain god and there are two children on both sides.

The colorful clay sculptures are mottled, but there are many incense ashes and offerings in front of the cave. It can be seen that the incense is strong.

Lu Xu looked at it curiously.

He had visited famous Buddhist temples and monasteries before, but this was the first time he had seen such a small ashram full of wild charm.

He saw half-red wild fruits on a tree nearby, climbed up the tree, picked a few and threw them to Yan Junqi, then jumped down and placed the fruits in front of the cave, as an apology for disturbing the mountain god's repair during non-working days, or as a bonus. An entry ceremony to someone else’s territory.

Lu Xu put it away in a nondescript manner, which was considered as his best intention.

Then he pulled Yan Junqi and swaggered along the mountain road to the back mountain.

The people he met by chance on the day he returned to the city did not lie to him. The leaves on the mountain turned red, and when the sun shined, they looked like transparent agate, shining red.

Gorgeous and dazzling.

Lu Xu stood on the stone and looked around, and suddenly found something in a red leaf that was redder than the February flowers. He said excitedly: "Wait for me here!"

Yan Junqi was at a loss, Lu Xu had already run away like a monkey.

After a while, Lu Xu ran back with a pocket of wild hawthorn in his clothes.

"Look at my eyes! In such a large area of ​​red, I can see hawthorns at a glance!" Lu Xu put the hawthorns on the stone, picked a big one, wiped it clean with his clothes, and handed it to Yan Junqi: "Try it, is it sour?"

Yan Junqi put it into his mouth without trust, took a small bite, and his face wrinkled with soreness.

Lu Xu laughed loudly, rubbed one on his clothes and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I'll go! Bah, bah, bah!"

Yan Junqi pinched the remaining hawthorn, eyes widened with a smile, "Take it back and dry it, and make tea in the winter."

Lu Xu struggled for a while, but finally refused to admit that the hawthorns he had worked so hard to pick were inedible. "I can also throw away two pieces of the stew."

He kicked the vomited wild hawthorn away, but Yan Junqi pinched the big hawthorn and ate it in small bites.

Lu Xu couldn't help but feel sour in his mouth when he saw Yan Junqi eating it like he was trying poison. "Isn't it sour?"

"acid."

"Then don't eat it. I'll go back and make candied haws for you."

"..." Yan Junqi thought about it. Most of the candied haws made were a waste of sugar and a trap for children, "Let's forget it."

Lu Xu laughed and lay on his back on the stone, basking in the sun while watching Yan Junqi fight with the remaining half of a hawthorn.

The sun that was just past noon shone slantly on the side of Yan Junqi's face, casting a hazy halo on his increasingly angular profile. He lowered his eyes and ate hawthorn seriously, with an expression that was a little painful, a little persistent, and a little cute.

Lu Xu looked at it and couldn't help but be amused.

Yan Xiaoshulang can be very stubborn sometimes.

Once you finish a book, you will never read it. No matter how ugly it is, you will read it with a frown on your face. After you finish it, you will make a sharp criticism, scolding others for seeking fame, not knowing what they mean, and a waste of paper, ink, and money.

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