Mr Man is a brave boy. He lives near a big place called the Jungle Sanctuary. The Sanctuary has tall trees and green vines. He loves the sounds of singing birds and the smells of bright flowers. One day he decides to find hidden treasure. He wears a small hat. He carries a little pack with a tasty snack and a small cup. He smiles as he steps on a soft path. Soon he meets Adventurer. Adventurer is kind and bold. Adventurer holds a bright map. The map shows a secret spot. Adventurer says, "I will help you." Mr Man says, "Thank you, my friend." They walk together as a team. They pass a bubbling stream. They feel cool water spray. They see fish swim fast. A little farther on the trail they meet Archaeologist. Archaeologist is calm and wise. She carries an old book. She reads about ancient stones. She points to a mossy wall. Mr Man and Adventurer listen. They follow her careful steps. They step over twisted roots. They duck under leafy branches. They hear a soft, gentle humming sound. They look around with wide, curious eyes. A glowing form appears. It is the gentle Guardian Spirit. The spirit glows soft blue. It has kind, bright eyes. It says, "Welcome to the Jungle Sanctuary." It offers to show the path. Mr Man nods with a grin. They follow the glowing light. They cross an old wooden bridge. They pass a ring of bright flowers. The air feels fresh and sweet. At last they reach a tall stone gate. The gate has a carved face. The Ancient Guardian lives inside. The guardian has deep wise eyes and a slow voice. It asks, "Who seeks the treasure?" Mr Man steps forward. He says, "We seek a golden jewel, please kindly." The Ancient Guardian looks at each friend. It sees their pure hearts. It opens the gate with a soft deep rumble. Inside is a small wooden chest. The chest sits on a stone pedestal. Mr Man opens the lid. A golden jewel shines bright. It glows warm like the bright sun. Mr Man holds it gently. All friends cheer with delight. Adventurer claps his hands. Archaeologist smiles with pride. The Guardian Spirit dances in the air. The Ancient Guardian bows deeply. It says, "You have shown true friendship." It says, "The jewel is yours, dear friends." Mr Man says, "Thank you for your kindness." They leave through the gate as one team. The jewel rests in Mr Man’s pack. They walk back through the ring of flowers. They cross the old bridge again. They wave to the Guardian Spirit. They hear birds singing a gentle song. A soft breeze cools their cheeks. At home Mr Man puts the jewel on a shelf. At night it glows softly. It makes his room warm. He remembers his dear friends and the fun. He feels happy inside. He lies in his bed. He closes his eyes. He dreams of new quests and kind friends. The happy night song sings softly and sweetly. The end.