Chapter 605 Eat, Eat, Eat

Before the beginning of autumn, Fangzheng passed by in a daze, and didn't feel much. He just felt that the weather was hot... Now after the autumnal equinox, he finally felt a strong sense of autumn.

When the autumn wind blows, it brings the coolness of autumn. It is different from the coolness of the air conditioner, but a kind of coolness that penetrates the heart. Looking up at the sky, the sky seems to be raised a lot, the sky is higher, blue, and the blue is bright, and the mood of the whole person is opened up. , It seems that the cells of the whole body are jumping and cheering, it is a kind of comfort after being lazy!

As the so-called autumn is refreshing, it is now.

After greeting many disciples, Fangzheng led them down the mountain.

The villagers like to grow all kinds of vegetables they like to eat in the front and back yards, and there are usually two fruit trees in the backyard.

Once Fangzheng got off the mountain, everyone knew what he was doing. Because Fangzheng's favorite thing to do when he was a child was to go down the mountain to sweep when the weather just turned cold...

"Abbot Fangzheng, come to my house. The cucumbers are growing and they are always delicious." An aunt standing in the vegetable field seemed to be weeding. When she saw Fangzheng, she immediately got up and waved her hands.

Fangzheng was not polite, he immediately responded, and led his disciples in. When he entered the vegetable garden, Fangzheng stared at a cucumber with small yellow flowers on it. It looks so tender and tender. Fangzheng tore it off...

Hong Haier also wanted to do the same, Fangzheng gave him a shudder and said: "Go to the well and get some cold water."

Hong Haier squished his mouth, although he was upset that Fangzheng deprived him of the right to pick delicious food with his own hands, but he still obeyed.

Fangzheng picked several cucumbers in a row and let the monkey hold them.

At this time, my aunt came over, holding several big persimmons in her arms! There are several kinds of persimmons, one kind is red and big, maybe because it is overripe, it has a cracked hole, and the pink sandy flesh can be seen from the hole! Although the opening was cracked, the juice inside did not flow out, and the full juice looked very beautiful under the light of the sky.

There is also a yellow persimmon, which is actually the same variety as the red one, but the color is different. Yellow like an egg yolk, the skin is not as thick as the red one, it looks more transparent, no matter how beautiful it looks.

Fangzheng took the persimmon over and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Auntie."

"Look at what you said, I thank you for the truth. You kid, the older you get, the more polite you become. Before, your aunt wouldn't give it to you, but you still stole it. When you were young, you often harmed your aunt's tomatoes and cucumber seedlings. And pull cucumbers and pick cucumbers that have just grown, you say you are a prodigal?" The aunt smiled and stuffed the tomatoes into Fang Zheng's hands, while criticizing Fang Zheng when he was a child.

When Fangzheng heard this when he was a child, he only felt that he was talking about himself, and he felt unhappy.

However, looking back and listening to it now, what I felt was full of love... So, Fangzheng just listened with a smirk, and then brought two more persimmons over. But what Fangzheng took was not the kind of big and sweet persimmon, but a kind of small persimmon in his aunt's hand.

This persimmon is a little smaller than a ping-pong ball. It is not pure red or yellow, but a color of red, green and yellow intertwined, but some are more red, some are more yellow, green and other kinds The color is matching, colorful and very beautiful. This persimmon is called Xiaopiqiu by the locals. It is not big, and it can be eaten in one bite when it is thrown into the mouth. It is also different from the cherry tomatoes sold outside, which are as sweet as small tomatoes. It is sweet and sour, and the entrance is very refreshing. This is also Fang Zheng's favorite!

Fangzheng didn't know why, since he was a child, when others liked big ones, he liked small ones. Cucumbers pick small ones, and tomatoes love small balls.

Seeing this, my aunt smiled and said: "I know you like to eat this, and it has grown a lot this year. If you like it, just take more."

Fangzheng was not polite, he nodded again and again, and finally walked away with his monk's clothes.

When he got out of the vegetable garden, he saw that Honghaier had brought a big bucket of well water. The well water was underground, carrying a chill that pierced his heart. This is also the summer refrigerator in Northeast China since ancient times. Fangzheng couldn't wait, and poured all the cucumbers and tomatoes into it.

Originally, cucumbers and tomatoes were extremely tender, but now that they fall into the water, the green becomes greener, the yellow becomes yellower, and the red becomes redder. The mixture of several colors is so beautiful that the index fingers of those who watch it move.

The squirrel couldn't help but climbed up the bucket, reaching out to grab one and have a taste.

Seeing this, Fangzheng raised his eyebrows, and kicked the little thing's fat butt, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, and the squirrel squeaked, and plunged into the bucket.

Fangzheng turned around and left: "Put it in the water to freeze it, and go find something else first." Then Fangzheng bid farewell to his aunt and ran away quickly.

Seeing this, the monkey shook his head and followed.

The red boy lay on the edge of the bucket, looked at the drowned squirrel inside, and said with sympathy: "Greedy ghost, Master hasn't done anything yet, you dare to do it? Are you going to clean it up? Hehe..."

After speaking, Hong Haier also left.

The lone wolf came over.

The squirrel said with an aggrieved face: "I don't want to eat it, I just look at it..."

"Look at it and reach out?" Lone Wolf asked.

"I can't hold back..."

"..."

After leaving this house, Fangzheng rushed directly to the village party secretary Tan Juguo. Tan Juguo was getting old, and usually he rarely moved around for anything serious, and the village chief Wang Yougui ran around. In addition, Tan Juguo is highly respected, prestige, and majestic in the village, so ordinary people really dare not come to their house to join in the fun.

But Fangzheng was an exception. Fangzheng was willing to go to Tan Ju's country since he was a child, not for anything else, just because their family had delicious food that Fangzheng liked to eat!

People die for money, birds die for food, and the greedy little monk is for food. It can be said that he is brave enough to die. But the final result was that Fangzheng found that Tan Juguo was quite a nice person except when he was serious and scary when he was doing business. Gradually, I am no longer afraid.

"Fangzheng, what wind brought you here." Tan Juguo was sitting under the eaves, smoking a big pipe, and greeted Fangzheng.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Amitabha, greedy wind."

It's not easy for Fang Zheng to lie, and Tan Juguo knows him well, how can Tan Juguo not know about his little calculations.

Sure enough, Tan Juguo scolded with a smile: "I know you kid will either not come, or you will be mopped up."

Fangzheng chuckled, then opened the garden door familiarly and went inside.

Seeing this, Tan Juguo knocked on the cigarette pot, and scolded with a smile: "You sleazy guys, pay attention to me, watch your feet, and don't trample on the vegetable garden for me! Fangzheng, there are good things in the northwest corner, go to them by yourself Look for it, don’t scatter around [meaning random looking].”