Chapter 568

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Man Bao jumped out of the carriage and ran to the grass with his kite. Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang were unwilling to fall behind, but they ran up with her in a moment to seize the best position.

Mr. Zhuang slowly got out of the car, took his kite and deliberately stayed away from the three disciples. He found an open space to fly the kite.

Then he took a big stone and tied the rope. He sat on the grass and saw three disciples nearby laughing and shouting to fly the kite.

Naturally, the kite is to fly on its own. It's interesting, so man Bao refused thurlong's help and directly ran back and forth with the kite twice. On the third trip, a gust of wind happened to rise and come face to face. The kite was blown up to the sky. She quickly pulled the line and set it off.

The kites of Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang also flew.

The three pulled their kite strings and screamed.

At this time, it is the time of spring. There are blooming flowers everywhere. Coupled with the fine weather today, many people come to Qixia mountain for outing and kite flying.

Soon after their kites were put up, some people put them in the sky like them. All kinds of kites fly in the sky, which is very pleasing to the eyes.

So manbao they look at not only their own kites, but also others' kites.

Commenting on others' kites is originally an entertainment activity.

Sitting on the grass, Mr. Zhuang heard someone talking, "whose are the three big and ugly kites? Is that long worm? Isn't it terrible? "

"I just want to know why the tiger can fly when it is cut like that?"

"The big kite next to it is also very strange. Who would draw such a strange mountain on the kite?"

"God, look, look, the three ugly kites are flying higher and higher..."

"It's a pity. If you make it better, such a kite will be a commodity."

"This kite is very good against the wind. I don't know if the kite shelf is for sale."

With one hand on the grass, Mr. Zhuang lay half lying and looked at the sky. He turned a deaf ear to these comments, as if it were not his three disciples.

Man Bao, they were all on the kite in the sky, and didn't hear these words.

And the kite line in the air is so light that it is almost invisible. No one knows whose kite is except himself and his friends.

Flying a kite, in addition to fighting the picture, is to fight whose kite flies higher.

Man Bao slowly let the line go a little and pulled it a little. After it flew tight, she let it go a little. Soon, her kite flew to the highest and directly looked down at the heroes.

She can't be proud.

Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang want to catch up with her, but they don't know whether their skeleton is not well done or their kite flying skills are slightly inferior. Anyway, their kites can't surpass hers.

Bai Erlang couldn't help but pull the line and ran. He pulled it again and again, trying to make it fly higher.

As a result, his thread was twisted with others' in mid air. Bai Erlang screamed. Far away, he seemed to hear a scream.

Bai Erlang was reluctant to give up his insect kite and cried, "whose kite is it? Pull away! "

A cry came from a distance, "whose kite is so ugly -"

When man Bao and Bai Shanbao saw that Bai Erlang was about to cry, they immediately handed over their kites to Shiro and Daji and ran up to help.

But the thread is entangled in mid air. It's very difficult to untie it. You can recycle it slowly, but you have to recycle it at the same time.

Bai Shanbao turned to find the owner of the kite. Looking at the sound, he saw a group of people around a teenager.

The young man was holding a pair of scissors. Bai Shanbao saw that he was going to stop it. He saw that his particularly sharp hand cut off the thread in his hand.

"It's really unlucky. Even if you entangle a beautiful kite, you should entangle such an ugly kite."

The voice came from a distance. Bai Shanbao had no time to pay attention to him. He immediately found out their scissors and said to Bai Erlang, "his kite has been cut. You should cut it quickly."

Bai Erlang tugged at the wooden strip wrapped with thread, unwilling to let go.

The cut kite of the other party was not bound by the line and immediately flew into the sky. However, because of the entangled kite line, it flew up disorderly for a while and was dragged down, almost colliding with Bai Erlang's big insect.

But the focus of the two kites is on Bai Erlang's line. Coupled with the uneven stress, the big bug is also tottering.

Thanks to Bai Erlang's help from man Bao, he is big, otherwise he has to be pulled up by a kite.

Man Bao also advised him, "cut it. If you don't want to give up, we'll find it with you."

"Where can I find it?"

"Anyway, it's just this one. After a while, we see the direction and look for the past. We have nothing to do. We have a lot of time. We can certainly find it."

Bai Erlang was so comforted that he reluctantly agreed. He took the scissors and picked up his kite.

We watched the two kites in the sky roll over by the wind, and then fall down to the southeast together.

The three people looked at their toes together. After determining the direction, they had to look for it.

The boy over there was also staring at the two kites. He soon found the master of the big bug and angrily came to the door, "Hey, I said, the ugly kite was yours. What you did is too ugly?"

Man Bao said, "kite entanglement is predestined. Why do you offend so much when you open your mouth?"

"What is fate? Your kite is so ugly that I won't have fate with you. "

Bai Erlang was not happy to see him belittle his big bug. He opened man Bao and said, "you think I want to have fate with you. Your kite is ugly."

"My kite is ugly? That's a beautiful kite! "

"It's called a beauty kite. I'm going to vomit," Bai Erlang said. "Mine is a big bug kite. Isn't your beauty frightened when she sees my big bug?"

"Fart panic, is disgusting, disgusting!"

"That's strange. If you weren't panicked, why did you cut off the kite string?"

Teenager: "I was disgusted."

"My big bug is disgusted. Haven't you seen such an ugly beauty?"

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao had retreated to one side. Seeing that the people behind the boy had no help, they stood honestly and didn't help Bai Erlang.

Bai Erlang has a talent for quarreling. He can't help it. In recent years, he has quarreled with man Bao and Bai Shanbao, and his mouth has been practiced.

At the beginning, the young man was equal to him, but finally he lost the wind. He was very angry with Bai Erlang, so he simply rolled his sleeve and pushed Bai Erlang.

Bai Erlang pushed back impolitely.

"What are you doing?" The people behind the boy gathered around one after another.

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao also greeted him, rolled up their sleeves and asked, "what are you doing?"