Farmer’s Blessed Girl

The next day, Man Bao mysteriously said to Bai Shanbao, "There are bandits on the mountain."

Bai Shanbao turned his head abruptly, his eyes lit up, and he asked with clenched fists, "Which mountain? Did you see it?"

"No, what my fourth brother said," Man Bao looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you so angry?"

Bai Shanbao snorted: "I hate bandits the most, and I will definitely kill all bandits in the world in the future."

Man Bao nodded, "It's wrong for bandits to steal things, but you don't have to kill everyone, and you kill them all? It's not that I despise you, it's that you're not as good as me in fighting."

"That's because you're a girl and I let you." Bai Shanbao exclaimed excitedly, "If I try hard, you won't be able to beat me."

"Hmph, do you dare to go to the door to fight?"

"You have to promise me not to bite." Bai Shanbao hates fighting with Manbao. Every time she fails, he bites, and he can't bite back, so he always loses.

Man Bao was also a little embarrassed, but said stubbornly: "A fight is a win by unscrupulous means, and I didn't allow you to bite me."

Bai Shanbao gritted his teeth and wanted to bite her now.

Bai Shanbao snorted, turned his head and ignored her, and dragged the book that was on her side, then took out a spare stone and reinforced the line in the middle to make it more obvious," You must not go beyond this line."

"If you don't exceed it, you won't exceed it, hum!" Man Bao dragged the stool and sat on the edge for a while, and snorted at him, then said, "The bandits know martial arts. You can't jump high, how can you beat someone?"

Bai Shanbao was stunned, "The bandits are so powerful?"

"Of course!"

Keke, who seduced the host to buy some storybooks: ... it must be some storybook that contains ancient martial arts novels, it's over!

Bai Shanbao didn't care and got angry with her, he dragged over the stool and asked, "How do you know?"

"I, I have heard people say that the book the storyteller said, since it was written as a book, it should be right."

Bai Shanbao didn't believe it, because their family also had a nursing home. When they came here from Longzhou, their grandmother specially invited the guards to escort them, and he didn't see them flying around.

However, they didn't encounter any robbers on the way, and the journey was very safe, perhaps because they didn't have a chance to show it?

Bai Shanbao felt a lot of pity, it would have been great if they had encountered a robber, then they would have been able to see the guards fighting.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Man Bao picked out one of her favorite stories to tell him. She liked listening to and watching stories the most in her life. Of course, she also liked to tell them.

Obviously, the description in the book may not be so vivid, but she added her own understanding and danced when she told it, not to mention Bai Shanbao, even the classmates on the side were dumbfounded.

Bai Erlang didn't know when he moved the stool next to Man Bao, propping up his chin and listening with relish.

Mr. Zhuang, who came to teach the children with the book, found that the whole class was surrounded by Man Bao, and Man Bao was surrounded by everyone. Not only was he not panic, but he was also very excited. She wanted to stand on the table and tell stories.

However, considering the majesty of her husband, she did not dare to do so, but she danced.

Mr. Zhuang, who was about to knock on the door to remind them, just heard Man Bao say, "It's too late to say, Yuchi Gong swept the whip and swept the enemy generals under the horse..."

Bai Erlang couldn't help clapping his hands and applauding, and asked in succession, "What happened later, what happened later?"

Man Bao took out his bamboo tube from the small bookcase, took a sip of water and said, "Wait for me to take it easy."

Mr. Zhuang waited for Man Bao to finish speaking, and then knocked on the door after a climax.

As soon as the students turned their heads, they saw Mr. Zhuang standing at the door. They didn't know how long they had been standing. The children immediately scattered like frightened fish, and in a short while, the people around Man Bao were all scattered.

Mr. Zhuang looked at Man Bao and said, "Don't leave after school, come to my courtyard."

Seeing Bai Shanbao beside her, she added, "Bai Shan, you come too."

The two children looked at each other and bowed their heads silently, with a guilty conscience.

Mr. Zhuang didn't scold them, but asked Man Bao first, "Where did the story you tell come from?"

"It's in a collection of stories."

Mr. Zhuang asked, "Can you show it to me?"

Man Bao asked Keke in his heart, and Keke had quickly scanned the storybook she bought to make sure there was no inappropriate content and said, "Yes."

As for those dynasties that didn't exist, that's a good explanation, because in Keke's view, these storybooks were originally made up outrageously. Humans in the 22nd century of the earth era imitated the human description habits of the 19th and 20th centuries. , but most of the stories were written before the sixteenth century.

Except the characters' names are correct, in Keke's view, the other events are all imaginary. It must be because the host bought too many books during this time, so that it didn't notice that the host bought such a mess. Worth of junk books.

It seems that I will have to be more careful in the future. The host is stingy and is not willing to spend points. In this case, the points must be spent on the edge of the knife.

For example, a copy of various planting science and technology books?

Keke thought silently in his heart that Man Bao had squatted down and pretended to search in the bookcase, and then found the storybook and gave it to Mr. Zhuang to read.

Mr. Zhuang opened it and found that none of the dynasties described above were true, and even the time was messed up. This is not a story book at all, but a fictional book.

How can a child see such a thing?

Mr. Zhuang stroked his forehead and asked Manbao, "Your family bought it for you? Your family is so rich now?"

The books used by Man Bao are still hand-copied by Mr. Zhuang. After all, there are not many words, so Mr. Zhuang copied them out for her when he practiced calligraphy.

Also because it was copied for his beloved disciple, Mr. Zhuang did not use block script, but his favorite line script. It looked a bit scribbled, but it looked good and Man Bao liked it very much.

Man Bao said: "I didn't buy it at home, I bought it myself."

Mr. Zhuang asked, "What did you replace it with?"

"Use grass!"

Keke secretly said: Yes, grass is exchanged for points, and points are exchanged for books.

Mr. Zhuang thought that she exchanged it for the Centella asiatica that he plucked in the summer. It was not very expensive. Mr. Zhuang didn't blame her, but he still reminded: "Don't be so reckless in the future, be careful to be deceived, you This book is not a story book, but a fictional book, which has not even been heard of in the dynasty, it is useless to read, and it is easy to become addicted, so don’t read it in the future.”

"But the people inside are amazing, sir, are those who can master martial arts, as written in the book, that those who are powerful in light kung fu can tread on snow without a trace, tread on water and fly?"