Bring space to become a real daughter
Chapter 312 The more you tell the more bizarre stories 1
Chapter 312 The more you tell the more bizarre stories 1
Following Si Zhaohua's movements, the voice on the radio began to change.
The frequency at which the light bulbs flickered also began to change.
A few people stared at the light bulb and felt that the boss was so powerful that he could make the light bulb flash non-stop just by moving his hands.
After finally turning off the radio, Si Zhaohua said proudly, "How is it? Isn't it amazing?"
"Uh-huh."
"Boss, you are amazing!"
"Boss, you know a lot."
"Boss, how do you know so much?"
"I've seen and heard more, and the most important thing is that I slept soundly, and I can know a lot of things when I wake up the next day."
Lu Cunwei said: "Wow, boss, is it really that good? Then why am I not like this?"
As the boss's bragging machine, Meng Qing said: "You don't understand, who is the boss?
He is our boss, can he not be great? "
Si Yuxi (Ping Ping) ate in silence and looked at his younger brother and his unintelligent younger brothers.
Si Zhaohua said enthusiastically: "This is very simple. If you want to learn, I can teach you."
Several people quickly shook their heads and said, "Forget it, it must be difficult, so we don't want to learn."
Si Zhaohua said: "You believe me, it's really easy."
Lu Cunwei was most afraid of others talking about it, so he shook his head like a rattle and said, "Forget it, I think I can make a small lamp is already good."
Si Zhaohua said: "But the small lamp is so simple to make, there is no difficulty at all."
Yi Cong said naively, "Good light."
"Yes, Boss, the lamp is already very good, and we are all back and can't make it without materials!"
"Okay, then it seems that we have to try again next time."
Lu Cunwei adjusted the radio skillfully: "Okay, okay, next time, now let's listen to the story first. I heard a story that was very good. Let's listen to it together!"
But he turned around for a long time and did not hear a familiar voice.
Lu Cunwei couldn't believe it, and patted the body of the radio.
Yi Cong hurriedly patted his hand, and hugged the radio tightly in his arms to protect it. After all, his mother said that this should not be touched casually.
Lu Cunwei raised his hand and wanted to take a picture, but Si Zhaohua said, "Let's forget about it, let's tell the story ourselves."
Lu Cunwei waved his hand and said, "I can't!"
Others also shook their heads and said that they would not.
Si Zhaohua sighed and said, "Why don't you know anything!"
Meng Qing was also a little wronged, his grandparents and parents didn't tell him to return these things!
Si Zhaohua picked up the pastry and took a big bite, and after he swallowed it, he said: "It's easy to tell a story, just tell what you want, otherwise I'll tell you one first, and you can try it later." ?”
"Is it really that simple?"
Si Zhaohua: "Of course, and every time I tell a story, my parents will praise me fiercely. They praise me for being able to tell stories, and they even make delicious food for me the next day. Don't you want to give it a try?" ?”
You looked at me, I looked at you, and finally Meng Qing said: "Then let's try."
Si Zhaohua clapped his hands and said, "Just try it, it's really simple, you will definitely do it, let me tell you, if you have any questions, remember to interrupt my story!"
"Once upon a time, a dog named Xiao Bang got separated from its owner and wandered into the forest alone..."
After Si Zhaohua finished telling the story of the little stick fighting the monkey, he asked the younger brothers happily: "How is it? Is the story I told good?"
"It sounds good."
"Boss is awesome."
"Little stick is amazing!"
"Can monkeys really talk?"
"I wonder what the fruit the monkey eats tastes like?"
"Okay, okay, it's your turn to talk, whoever comes first."
Several people looked at Meng Qing, Meng Qing raised his hand and said, "I'll come first."
Meng Qing: "Once upon a time there was a puppy named Xiao Qing."
Si Zhaohua interrupted: "Why is it also a puppy?"
"Uh, how about a little bird called Xiaoqing?"
"Alright, you can continue."
Meng Qing: "Once upon a time there was a little bird named Xiaoqing who lost her parents not long after she was born."
Si Zhaohua interrupted again, "Why doesn't it have parents?"
"Yeah, it's so pitiful!"
"What does it feel like to be a bird?"
Meng Qing followed their train of thought and said, "Because the little bird's parents were tired from flying to the sky, and then they"
He Yu said happily: "I know, and then I was exhausted. It's the same as what my father said every day. Every time I go home, I say that I am very tired, and then my mother says why you are not exhausted!"
Meng Qing nodded, changed his mind, and said, "Well, Xiaoniao's parents were exhausted from flying for too long."
Lu Cunwei said: "The bird will be tired from flying, will we be tired from walking?"
"How is it possible, you are stupid! Birds fly in the sky and cannot rest, but we can sit on the ground to rest when we are tired from walking!"
"Yes, it seems that it is better to be a human being. If the birds are tired, they can't find a place to rest and the birds will be gone."
Si Zhaohua: "Stop talking, let Meng Qing continue."
"After the little bird's parents flew away, the little bird could only cry at home by itself every day.
This day, the little bird was so hungry that he had no energy left, so he flew away from home to find something to eat. "
He Yu: "I know that birds like to eat bugs. I saw a bird eat a very small bug last time. I planned to catch a big one for it, but the bird flew away as soon as I approached it." up.
Originally, I planned to take a bite to see what the worms taste like, but my grandma slapped my hand away, saying that the worms are dirty, and eating hard will cause diarrhea, so I can no longer eat meat and snacks . "
"Really? Then why can birds eat worms?"
Meng Qing thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because the bird has never eaten cooked meat, so it likes to eat bugs."
"That little bird is so pitiful. Next time I catch a little bird, I'll feed it cooked meat so that it won't eat bugs again."
Si Zhaohua: "That's not true. Birds eat bugs just like we eat rice and noodles, because bugs are their food! Just like frogs like to eat mosquitoes!"
"Ah, it's so strange. The food they eat is weird. It doesn't look as good as our food."
Yi Cong asked: "But why don't they eat?"
"I know, it must be because they don't have money, they can't buy these things without money, so they can't eat!"
"Ah, Meng Qing, your little bird is still a poor bird!"
Meng Qing replied: "That's not true. I haven't finished my story yet. The little bird I'm talking about is rich. The one with a lot of money is bigger than this room!" one time.
(End of this chapter)
Following Si Zhaohua's movements, the voice on the radio began to change.
The frequency at which the light bulbs flickered also began to change.
A few people stared at the light bulb and felt that the boss was so powerful that he could make the light bulb flash non-stop just by moving his hands.
After finally turning off the radio, Si Zhaohua said proudly, "How is it? Isn't it amazing?"
"Uh-huh."
"Boss, you are amazing!"
"Boss, you know a lot."
"Boss, how do you know so much?"
"I've seen and heard more, and the most important thing is that I slept soundly, and I can know a lot of things when I wake up the next day."
Lu Cunwei said: "Wow, boss, is it really that good? Then why am I not like this?"
As the boss's bragging machine, Meng Qing said: "You don't understand, who is the boss?
He is our boss, can he not be great? "
Si Yuxi (Ping Ping) ate in silence and looked at his younger brother and his unintelligent younger brothers.
Si Zhaohua said enthusiastically: "This is very simple. If you want to learn, I can teach you."
Several people quickly shook their heads and said, "Forget it, it must be difficult, so we don't want to learn."
Si Zhaohua said: "You believe me, it's really easy."
Lu Cunwei was most afraid of others talking about it, so he shook his head like a rattle and said, "Forget it, I think I can make a small lamp is already good."
Si Zhaohua said: "But the small lamp is so simple to make, there is no difficulty at all."
Yi Cong said naively, "Good light."
"Yes, Boss, the lamp is already very good, and we are all back and can't make it without materials!"
"Okay, then it seems that we have to try again next time."
Lu Cunwei adjusted the radio skillfully: "Okay, okay, next time, now let's listen to the story first. I heard a story that was very good. Let's listen to it together!"
But he turned around for a long time and did not hear a familiar voice.
Lu Cunwei couldn't believe it, and patted the body of the radio.
Yi Cong hurriedly patted his hand, and hugged the radio tightly in his arms to protect it. After all, his mother said that this should not be touched casually.
Lu Cunwei raised his hand and wanted to take a picture, but Si Zhaohua said, "Let's forget about it, let's tell the story ourselves."
Lu Cunwei waved his hand and said, "I can't!"
Others also shook their heads and said that they would not.
Si Zhaohua sighed and said, "Why don't you know anything!"
Meng Qing was also a little wronged, his grandparents and parents didn't tell him to return these things!
Si Zhaohua picked up the pastry and took a big bite, and after he swallowed it, he said: "It's easy to tell a story, just tell what you want, otherwise I'll tell you one first, and you can try it later." ?”
"Is it really that simple?"
Si Zhaohua: "Of course, and every time I tell a story, my parents will praise me fiercely. They praise me for being able to tell stories, and they even make delicious food for me the next day. Don't you want to give it a try?" ?”
You looked at me, I looked at you, and finally Meng Qing said: "Then let's try."
Si Zhaohua clapped his hands and said, "Just try it, it's really simple, you will definitely do it, let me tell you, if you have any questions, remember to interrupt my story!"
"Once upon a time, a dog named Xiao Bang got separated from its owner and wandered into the forest alone..."
After Si Zhaohua finished telling the story of the little stick fighting the monkey, he asked the younger brothers happily: "How is it? Is the story I told good?"
"It sounds good."
"Boss is awesome."
"Little stick is amazing!"
"Can monkeys really talk?"
"I wonder what the fruit the monkey eats tastes like?"
"Okay, okay, it's your turn to talk, whoever comes first."
Several people looked at Meng Qing, Meng Qing raised his hand and said, "I'll come first."
Meng Qing: "Once upon a time there was a puppy named Xiao Qing."
Si Zhaohua interrupted: "Why is it also a puppy?"
"Uh, how about a little bird called Xiaoqing?"
"Alright, you can continue."
Meng Qing: "Once upon a time there was a little bird named Xiaoqing who lost her parents not long after she was born."
Si Zhaohua interrupted again, "Why doesn't it have parents?"
"Yeah, it's so pitiful!"
"What does it feel like to be a bird?"
Meng Qing followed their train of thought and said, "Because the little bird's parents were tired from flying to the sky, and then they"
He Yu said happily: "I know, and then I was exhausted. It's the same as what my father said every day. Every time I go home, I say that I am very tired, and then my mother says why you are not exhausted!"
Meng Qing nodded, changed his mind, and said, "Well, Xiaoniao's parents were exhausted from flying for too long."
Lu Cunwei said: "The bird will be tired from flying, will we be tired from walking?"
"How is it possible, you are stupid! Birds fly in the sky and cannot rest, but we can sit on the ground to rest when we are tired from walking!"
"Yes, it seems that it is better to be a human being. If the birds are tired, they can't find a place to rest and the birds will be gone."
Si Zhaohua: "Stop talking, let Meng Qing continue."
"After the little bird's parents flew away, the little bird could only cry at home by itself every day.
This day, the little bird was so hungry that he had no energy left, so he flew away from home to find something to eat. "
He Yu: "I know that birds like to eat bugs. I saw a bird eat a very small bug last time. I planned to catch a big one for it, but the bird flew away as soon as I approached it." up.
Originally, I planned to take a bite to see what the worms taste like, but my grandma slapped my hand away, saying that the worms are dirty, and eating hard will cause diarrhea, so I can no longer eat meat and snacks . "
"Really? Then why can birds eat worms?"
Meng Qing thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because the bird has never eaten cooked meat, so it likes to eat bugs."
"That little bird is so pitiful. Next time I catch a little bird, I'll feed it cooked meat so that it won't eat bugs again."
Si Zhaohua: "That's not true. Birds eat bugs just like we eat rice and noodles, because bugs are their food! Just like frogs like to eat mosquitoes!"
"Ah, it's so strange. The food they eat is weird. It doesn't look as good as our food."
Yi Cong asked: "But why don't they eat?"
"I know, it must be because they don't have money, they can't buy these things without money, so they can't eat!"
"Ah, Meng Qing, your little bird is still a poor bird!"
Meng Qing replied: "That's not true. I haven't finished my story yet. The little bird I'm talking about is rich. The one with a lot of money is bigger than this room!" one time.
(End of this chapter)
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