Once upon a time, there was a descendant in the mountains named Luo Han. He went to the mountains every day to collect firewood, picked up the fortress to sell firewood, exchanged some oil, salt, grain, and rice, and made a living.

The mountains and mountains are full of wood. Luo Han cut down some dead trees and picked up some dry firewood. He said that it was difficult to grow trees, and a firewood knife also cut down Qingshan.

He couldn't find much dry firewood near the mountain, so he went to a distant place. When he met a lonely old man and a poor brother who didn't have any rice to cook, he gave them the rice he had sold firewood for, tightened his belt, and said that they all ate and were fragrant.

Whether it is the old man or the little frog cub, everyone who knows him likes him very much. If there is anything delicious for the festival, give him some to taste. The children call him Brother Luo Han.

Once an old man of the Yao family fell ill in the mountains. The old uncle is also a bachelor and supports himself. People are afraid of being poor when they grow old, and they will not be able to get medicine if they don't have money.

Brother Luo Han knew that he used to take one load of firewood a day, but he took two loads and sold the firewood to help the old uncle buy medicine for treatment.

For half a month, the old uncle's illness was cured, but Brother Luo Han lay down on the bed with a headache and cough, and he couldn't get firewood for many days.

Brother Luo Han is used to living on the road, and he can't stand sitting on a pipe of cigarettes in his spare time at home. Where can he lie down? He didn't care about walking, so he went up the mountain to collect firewood.

There was no dry firewood in the mountains, and he walked farther and farther, and he didn't know where he was going. When he arrived at a stone cliff, there was a dead tree hanging on the vine. Brother Luo Han saw that after tying his belt, he climbed up and cut it.

Who knew that he did not climb firmly, and his eyes fell down the mountain.

Brother Luo Han woke up from his coma, and his body was hung by a green vine. I don't know where the axe fell, and the lunch he brought was gone.

At this time, a burst of fragrance floated over, penetrating Brother Luo Han's internal organs. How refreshing! Brother Luo Han felt that his whole body was full of energy, and upon closer inspection, the green vines were covered with fruits, yellow and refreshing, as big as a fist, and the fragrance was from the fruits.

Brother Luo Han's stomach growled. He was hungry, so he picked a fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. Ho! This fruit is sweeter than honey, and after eating one, Brother Luo Han is full. This time, he is sick, refreshed, his head doesn't hurt, and he doesn't cough.

When Brother Luo Han saw that the fruit was good, he took a few and put them in his pocket.

After chopping a large load of dry firewood, Brother Luo Han picked it up and went home.

Strange to say, others say that it is easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down the mountain. He ate this kind of fruit and took the burden to fly down the mountain, which was very fast.

Brother Luo Han remembered that there were a few elderly people who had a bad cough, so he gave them the fruit to eat. The old man recovered from his illness and became an old birthday star.

When the villagers saw that this fruit was good, they left seeds and planted it. The fruit was obtained by Brother Luo Han, so everyone called it Luo Han Guo.