As for the ticket money, don't worry about it, Pu Luo has already told the director that he will donate the money to the zoo! This is the money that he Pu Xiaoluo has to work as a part-time job to support the director, so it is no problem to embezzle a little ticket now, take it from the director, use it for the director, normal.

The only problem is that some people will come to him and ask him, "Is it possible to buy a zoo ticket here?" ”

Puluo: ...... It's not impossible.

At lunchtime, they were taken to eat a local barbecue, the taste is really delicious, this barbecue is different from the barbecue stall in Quancheng, carbs + meat is really an eternal golden match, and the small cake is very fragrant just baked.

Of course, this also has to do with the skill of the principal, not everyone can bake the cake to achieve this crispy effect on the outside and soft on the inside.

Pu Luo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Ah

The aura around him was written with satisfaction and happiness, and with Lu Wu's one-stop service of feeding him with barbecue dipping sauce and skewers, it was like a perfect food broadcast, which made the teachers of the association who were tired all morning also have a great appetite.

In the smell of the world surrounded by fireworks, everyone in the association was much more relaxed than they were on the bus in the morning, and they were all sharing the strange guests they met today.

"I don't know why, today a guest will ask me if I can have a painting, I thought about it for a long time, I will only paint green onions."

His doubts resonated with others: "I was asked by someone else, and I thought about it, and I said I'll draw you a duck." ”

"Mr. Liu, do you still draw ducks?"

"That's not it, when my grandson was learning, I also learned with my daughter-in-law, first write a 2, draw an eye, and then connect the head and tail, and add a foot ......."

"Isn't that a painting of chickens?"

"Hey, isn't the difference between a chicken and a duck just a mouth for us laymen?"

Pu Luo, silently.

"I have a good handwriting today, I just took a picture of it, show you."

"Ouch, this wandering dragon, the momentum is out."

"Right! The tourist was also very satisfied, he said that he wanted to take pictures and post them on the Internet, I don't know if he posted it. ”

"Hey, let's look for some of everyone's comments on the Internet, send them to the president, and let him participate remotely."

"Good idea! Hey, I'm looking at it...... Found , this one has the highest likes. The family, the fairy brother, writes and paints and tells fortunes, as long as 50 yuan. I was hesitant to get back together with my boyfriend, but my brother made up my mind that he would affect my financial fortune, and if I hesitate for a second, I don't need you, I look down on myself! ”

Scene: "......"

Teacher reading the post: "............"

All eyes followed the photo of the young man on the post, and slowly turned to Zheng Yiyi eating barbecue, ignoring the things outside the window.

Pu Luo: "Ahh......h Yes? ”

In the afternoon, Puluo's reopened stall was filled with a small square of A4 paper, and on top of it was a line of vigorous and powerful calligraphy: Break feudal superstition and believe in science.

Puluo, surrounded by a large army of the people: =w=

Lu Wu who knows some truth: ......

The grandmother next door looked at the small sign that had increased her eyes, and then looked at Pu Luo, who had a little grievance in her eyes, and quietly probed: "Xiao Pu, do you want to change the courtyard and come to our Zicheng Painting Association, we don't have so many rules, you come, grandma covers you." ”

Chapter 56

When Pu Luo sat on the bus again, he felt that it was not a day that had passed, but a long, long time had passed.

How can a day be that long? It will also make him weak and full of the bad feeling of being squeezed dry, impossible! When pigs fly!

Pu Luo's imaginary today: accompany the princes to read a book, and then eat and drink with the head of the garden to hang around.

Actually, today, the only time he had to rest was to run away by urine, and he was recognized by tourists walking down the road and asked where his stall was, and the director was the only one who ate and drank.

If it weren't for the kind director who would remember to bring him the special products here every time he came back from wandering, so that Pu Luo could keep eating while painting, Pu Luo didn't know what the point of his trip was.

Woooooooo

"I found a shop that sells Shenyang mixed chicken racks," just when Pu Luo was depressed, Lu Wu approached him and whispered, "I bought you mixed chicken racks, and you can eat them as supper when you go back."

Puluo: !! Chicken!

There's a chicken to eat! Although he didn't understand why he didn't eat chicken and chicken racks, it was better to eat something than nothing.

Principal, Principal, you're a god, aren't you!?

Ah, in addition to thanking the principal, I would also like to thank my dear third brother, although the third brother pinched this shell for him will gain weight, but his digestive ability is first-class, so he can eat so many good things.

Pu Luo said sweet words of thanks to the principal, and took out a box of honey from his backpack.

The biggest feature of this traditional dessert is that all the syrup is locked inside the food, and the crunchy crust with the aroma of sesame seeds and a whole bite of the syrup is simply a great pleasure of life.

And it doesn't get your hands dirty, which is really important.

Pu Luo ate crunched, and the sweetness was just right for him, to soothe his wounded heart, and he felt that he could have another one.

However, the box had already been taken and closed by the principal.

"I've eaten too many desserts today." The principal's expression was a little strict: "When I go back, in addition to brushing my teeth, I will also use mouthwash for a while." ”

Pu Luo opened his mouth and protested in a low voice: "Principal, we are going to eat vegetarian food, it is all salty, and the supper is also salty, sweet and salty, which means that I haven't eaten it." ”

Lu Wu slowly turned his head, looked at him delicately for a moment, and saw the little weasel hanging his head, only under Pu Luo's stubborn and reluctant gaze, he did not hesitate to seal the lid of the honey, and took advantage of the convenient location of sitting on the side of the aisle, and put it directly on the storage shelf.

Director...... You're no longer the best principal in the world.

Pu Luo made a retraction move towards the figure of the director, and ruthlessly took away the crown that had just been awarded to the director.

Their conversation was light, but it wasn't something that went completely unnoticed.

A teacher from the Calligraphers' Association, who was sitting behind them, smiled and sighed that it was better for young people to eat sweets like this, especially at night.

At this time, if you eat something sweet, the blood sugar will immediately give them a look on their faces.

Diabetic high blood pressure, the contemporary middle-aged and elderly people can not escape the hurdle, these two diseases can not kill people, but it is a blunt knife to cut the flesh, while reducing people's living conditions, on the other hand, there is a complication from time to time to add some color to your life.

And the most uncomfortable thing about this is......

"I can't eat fruit!"

"Yes, the fruit is so sweet now, just take a bite or two, and your blood sugar will go up."

"When I go to the vegetable market to buy fruit now, I will ask the boss if they don't have such a ripe variety, such fruit is not sweet." A calligrapher who clearly has a lot of life experience said: "When I get older, I kind of want to eat the varieties I used to eat when I was a child, such as wild apples, sour dates, girl fruits, and wild plums. ”

"The bred varieties do have a sweet taste, but they don't have the aroma of the fruit they used to have."

"And strawberries too, do you remember, when we were young, the strawberries were smaller, and they were particularly easy to rot, not to mention the acidity, but also easy to juice, when I was a child, I sprinkled white sugar on the top as soon as I saw that the juice was going to come out, and then put it at the bottom of the well to chill, so that the strawberries were delicious, and the strawberry juice that came out was even more delicious!"

"Hahahaha Indeed, when there were more tomatoes, I also treated tomatoes like this, but I didn't expect that now the sugar-mixed tomatoes are left, and the main sugar-mixed strawberries are gone."

"Now I don't need strawberries, and the new variety that my daughter likes to buy is the eldest one, and it's sweet, but it's a little hard, unlike the previous strawberries, which can be opened with a single pressure on the tongue. But it's also good, it's more durable, unlike before, when you put it in the refrigerator for less than two days. ”

"Ouch, tomatoes are not the same now as they used to be......"

"That's not the right variety, the tomatoes in the vegetable market are all transport-resistant varieties, and this has to be bought from local vegetable farmers, and there are old varieties there. I'll take you next time. ”

When most people get old, they will always miss the past, miss that, and the addition of memory and childhood will always add a bit of delicious taste to the food.

Pu Luo had never eaten the fruits of their childhood, but when it came to strawberries, he had something to say: "Do you remember what kind of strawberry that strawberry is? Our animal park is preparing to buy some strawberry seedlings to plant, when the fruit is ripe, everyone can come to pick it, we do not use pesticides or chemical fertilizers, we can eat them after washing, and ensure that they still taste the same as before. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and then laughed out loud in unison: "Teacher Xiaopu is really ......."

"Director Lu, if we don't give him a salary increase, we won't be able to see it."

After some giggling, everyone recalled and asked each other, but the question of strawberry varieties was really a bit difficult for everyone, the food of that era was not brand awareness, and the variety was sometimes not even clear to the growers, let alone the diners.

But fortunately, there are still some traces of the universal network.

"According to the year, the early strawberries may have been wild strawberries recovered by traders, followed by Zhangji strawberries, which are called cream strawberries, and sweet Charlie, which was introduced and planted in China for a period of time, and all three may be the taste of the teachers when they were young."

As soon as Lu Wu's voice fell, he heard a teacher say: "It's not cream, cream is later, cream strawberries have already started to have greenhouses at that time, and I remember that they were in the news." ”

"I was supposed to eat cream, I didn't even know what cream was, I remembered that the strawberry was very fragrant, and I smelled it: Ouch, this is cream, and then I made jokes when I ate the real cream."

"The cream did come later, but if you look at the pictures, it looks pretty much the same, and to be honest, I really haven't seen the strawberry freshness before, and when it comes to my hands, it's basically soft and pockholed."

"It's okay, we can all try." Lu Wu smiled and said that it is not easy to find wild strawberries, but whether it is Zhang Ji or Sweet Charlie, there are strawberry seedlings sold in China, especially Zhang Ji, and now the largest planting base of this variety is in Quancheng.

"Zhang Ji is sweet and fragrant, but it is not resistant to transportation, so it is basically self-produced and sold, and the varieties that the strawberry farm picks every year are also this."

As soon as he said this, there was a sudden sound in the car.

So, the car drove into the lane in the faint aroma of strawberries, and after several consecutive turns, the driver turned on the high beams, and the front passenger suddenly let out an exclamation.

This caused everyone to poke their heads out of their seats, and then they also said "wow".

As far as the high beams could reach, everyone's view was dominated by a golden yellow.

The tall ginkgo trees that cover the sky and the sun are densely covered with a layer of ginkgo leaves, and the ginkgo biloba that covers the sky is so overwhelming that it occupies everyone's field of vision.

The rich and bright colors and the vermilion walls of the ancient temple are printed on each other, forming a strong visual impact.

"It's a pity that it's dark now, and it must look better if it's daytime."

The crowd said with regret, but when they thought of the delicious dinner that was coming, they said they could do it again.

No matter how delicious the fruit is, there is no delicious dish to fill the stomach, and the biggest effect of saying the fruit along the way is to make people hungry.

The belly was empty, and it was said that the hungry people couldn't wait to get out of the car as soon as they saw the car stop, and the speed was much faster than when they went to work in the morning, but although they were hungry, they were cultural people after all, and after seeing the panoramic view of the temple, everyone still couldn't help but exclaim.

The reason why the ancient temple can write ancient characters into the name is because it is indeed very ancient, this temple was built during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, almost 1,500 years ago.

However, it has nothing to do with the "Four Hundred and Eighty Temples of the Southern Dynasty", and it was purely a coincidence that they were not under the control of Emperor Wu of Liang back then.

Although it has nothing to do with historical figures, there are still places that can be talked about in Bao'en Ancient Temple, such as the ginkgo trees planted here, such as the many stray dogs that take care of them here.

"Do you have any dog hair allergies? If you have a mask, don't worry, the dogs in the temple will not lean over, they listen to the scriptures every day, and they have already become Buddhas. Vice Chairman Qian made a cameo appearance while beckoning everyone in.

"This temple can be said to be the most special temple in China, because it is the only temple in our country that cultivates Buddhism and Taoism in a double way, and so we can not only see Shakyamuni but also see the ancestors of the Three Qing Daoists, in fact, there are not only two Buddhas and Taoists, but also Christianity."

"In the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, a priest used to borrow a place to hang a cross to build a church, and together with monks and Taoists who pretended to be clergy, sheltered thousands of people around them. They persevered for more than 60 days under siege by the Japanese army, and finally the Japanese withdrew under the protest of the church, and although the priest left, the temple still left a confessional room for him, and renamed the Bao'engu Temple, and the cross that was hung in the temple at that time was still in its original place, and it was not removed. ”

"The reason why this place will become a dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism is also because this place is a place where soldiers must fight, and every time there is a war, there will be gunsmoke, so when we think that in order to protect the people around us, when the regime or leaders are inclined to Buddhism, this is the Buddhist temple, when we are inclined to Taoism, this is the Taoist temple, and when we are inclined to Christianity, our predecessors are not unable to shout 'Amen'."

A gentle voice came, and the smiling monk had already walked to the door at some point, and he gave a Buddhist salute to the group: "Poor monk Yunhai, all the donors have come from afar, they must be hungry, the meal has been prepared, please eat first, and the poor monk can take you around after you are finished." ”

Everyone naturally followed Yunhai into the dining hall, and Qian Yumin whispered to everyone: "Master Yunhai is the supervisor of Bao'en Ancient Temple, and he met when he had a meeting with our president, and this time thanks to him, he helped us add a number." ”

So everyone thanked them again.

Lu Wu paused, and when Pu Luo, who didn't know when he had come to the end, walked up reluctantly, he asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable? ”