Chicken stewed with mushrooms, spicy chicken, braised pork, steamed fish, etc., as well as various barbecues that are being made, a total of more than 20 dishes are made up and down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A table full of dishes, a group of hungry children drooled.

"Daddy, Daddy, I want to eat chicken legs. A child salivated at the chicken leg on the table and said pitifully.

"Now we're with the other kids, not at home, so we have to wait for all the kids to be with us. The father looked at his son helplessly and whispered persuasion.

This child is usually used to eating at home, and when he sees what he wants to eat, he must eat it immediately.

"No, no, I must eat it, now!" the child said, tugging at the corner of his father's coat.

"Well, not today!" the father thought for a moment and said firmly.

"Haha!"

Seeing this situation, Wu Xiaotian smiled and said, "Hey, Lao Zhao, today I am taking the children out for a spring outing, what the children want, just give them." ”

As he spoke, he reached for the drumsticks.

"No, Uncle Wu, I don't want chicken legs. ”

Wu Xiaotian's hand was still stretched out in the air, and suddenly he heard the kid change his words, he hurriedly stopped, and asked differently, "Don't want it?"

"Because Bei Bei didn't want it, I want to learn from Sister Bei Bei. The child pointed to Beibei, who was standing aside, staring at them with wide eyes and looking at them innocently, and said loudly.

"Huh!" Wu Xiaotian said, "Really?"

"Hmm!" the child nodded vigorously,

"Haha, that's good. The child's father, Lao Zhao, laughed, hugged his son up, and said: "I didn't expect to come out for a spring outing, but I am a lot more sensible. ”

Wu Xiaotian didn't expect things to change like this, and in the blink of an eye, the child immediately changed his mind.

It seems that the minds of children in the world are just as fickle.

After tossing and turning for a while, it was finally all done, and everyone gathered around, and in a cheer, lunch officially began.

At the beginning, everyone was still holding chopsticks and eating vegetables. But later, they found that chopsticks were too troublesome, so whether they were adults or children, they didn't care about Sven and ate them directly with their hands.

"Daddy, I want chicken wings!" a child shouted to his father anxiously because his arms were too short to reach the chicken wings that were some distance away from him.

"Okay, son, I'll give it to you. ”

Of course, the father of the child will not let his son go hungry, and he will reach out and prepare to get it.

"Dad, I want chicken wings too. Another child wearing glasses also happened to finish eating a chicken wing and shouted urgently.

"Well, right away, son, I'll give it to you. ”

The two fathers stretched out their hands at the same time, but at this time there was only one chicken wing in the bowl, and it was the father who was closer to the bespectacled child who was faster and caught the chicken wing first.

"Daddy is amazing!"

The bespectacled child saw that it was his father who got the chicken leg, jumped up happily, and the two greasy novels slapped happily.

A few families are happy and a few are sad!

The bespectacled child was happy, but the child was so sad that his eyes immediately became wet.

However, before his tears could flow, Wu Xiaotian came over with a plate of chicken wings and said loudly: "Okay, okay, our freshly baked chicken wings have arrived, fragrant and crispy, absolutely delicious." ”

When he was eating just now, Wu Xiaotian saw that there was less and less to eat, so he took the initiative to help with the barbecue.

"Haha, I want, I want!" said the child's tears in his eyes magically disappeared, and he said excitedly.

"I want it too. The bespectacled child shouted not to be outdone when he saw the chicken wings that had just been served.

"Haha...... Don't worry, there's a lot more to come. Wu Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Well, thank you, Uncle Wu! Uncle Wu's chicken wings are the best, and the chicken legs!"

"Uh-huh, thank you, Uncle Wu!"

"Uncle Wu is so good!"

The children complimented in unison.

……

After a little more than an hour, lunch ended.

After cleaning up the dishes, chopsticks, tables and chairs, parents took their children and sat around and began to chat.

"Teacher Wang, tell us a story." One parent looked at his somewhat listless child and made a suggestion.

"Yes, yes, I like the teacher telling us stories the most. ”

"Yes, the teacher tells the story. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

The proposal was quickly agreed to by the children and other parents.

Teacher Wang saw that he was expected to be, so he had no choice but to nod.

She took out a book from the bag next to her, opened it, and said, "Okay, let's talk about "Snow White and the Seven" today......"

In the middle of speaking, Mr. Wang suddenly stopped.

She raised her head, looked at Wu Xiaotian very helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Wu, I think this is more suitable for you to talk about, because this book is your collection of fairy tales." ”

"What?"

Wu Xiaotian was also stunned, he just heard Mr. Wang say "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs", he felt very strange, and now Mr. Wang said that this collection of fairy tales was him, and he guessed something.

"Mr. Wu, take a look!" Mr. Wang handed over the fairy tale in his hand and said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Wu Xiaotian took it.

He glanced at it and understood that this was the same as he had guessed.

The name of this book is "Wu Xiaotian's Fairy Tale Collection", which is the fairy tales written by Wu Xiaotian who helped the children's channel's "I Tell a Story" program when the children's channel was in trouble last year.

This collection of fairy tales, brought by Wu Xiaotian, also has nearly two million.

Moreover, he heard Hu Yidao say that the sales of this fairy tale collection have soared recently, if it weren't for the hit of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and the official decision to start filming of "Dragon Babu", maybe this fairy tale would surpass martial arts novels.

However, Wu Xiaotian feels that the sales potential of fairy tales is still very large. He remembers that in his previous life, children's literature such as fairy tales was a regular at the top of the sales rankings. Those authors of children's literature earn much more than other types of fiction authors.

Teacher Wang pursed his lips and smiled: "I almost forgot just now, among our group of people, there is Mr. Wu, the author of fairy tales, here, where do you need me, a teacher, to tell fairy tales." ”

"Haha, yes, I almost forgot, I remember that Mr. Wu personally appeared on the issue of "I Will Tell a Story", and I also watched it. ”

"Well, I also remember that my daughter likes to listen to fairy tales written by Mr. Wu the most, and she listens to them every night. ”

"Come on, then ask Mr. Wu to tell us about it!"

Wu Xiaotian looked at everyone's expectant eyes, and no longer shirked, he said with a smile: "Okay, then I will give you a story today, called the story of "Aladdin's Magic Lamp". ”

"Once upon a time there was a boy named Aladdin. His father had died, and he was the only one left with his mother, living a miserable life.

One day, he met a mage. The mage said that he was his uncle and wanted to take him to the capital to learn some trades. Aladdin believed him and went with him.

The mage took Aladdin to a mountain near the capital, made a fire on the ground, and recited a few incantations. I heard a "rumbling" sound, and a stone door appeared on the ground.

The mage grabbed the clasp on the stone door, pulled it open, and said, "Aladdin, there is an oil lamp down here, go and bring it up, and we will be rich." ”

There is a tunnel under the stone gate. The tunnel was only as wide as Aladdin's body, and it was dark inside. Aladdin was too scared to go down. The mage took off the ring he was wearing on his hand and said, "This is a ring that ward off evil spirits." Here you go. If you wear it, no demon can hurt you. Rest assured!"......"

Wu Xiaotian told the fairy tale, and the children were unconsciously engaged, and their faces kept changing with Aladdin's personal experience.

It wasn't until Wu Xiaotian finished speaking that they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Aladdin is so powerful, I want to be as smart and brave as Aladdin in the future. ”

"Uh-huh, me too. ”

"It would be nice if I had a magic lamp, I would have to make a lot of chocolate, and I would have a good meal. A slightly chubby child said very yearningly.

"Haha......"

His words immediately amused everyone.

"You stinky boy, you're so fat, and you have to eat lots and lots of chocolate? By the way, when did I not give you chocolate?" said the child's father, crying and laughing.

"Hmph, you always give me one by one, that's too little, not enough to eat. ”

"Haha......"

The interesting conversation between father and son caused everyone to laugh again.

"Okay, okay, it's almost time now, I think let's go rest for a while!" Teacher Wang looked at the time, clapped his hands and proposed.

"Well, go rest for a while, and we'll go shopping again in the afternoon. ”

"Okay, go take a nap. ”

"Not to mention, I'm really tired. ”

Parents nodded in agreement.

However, when the parents said this, the children disagreed, and they sat down one by one and refused to get up.

"Dad, I'm not sleepy, and I still have to listen to Uncle Wu's stories. ”

"Me too, I'm going to listen to stories. ”

"Listen to one more!"

The story just now made the children more and more energetic, so they refused to go to sleep.

"Why don't you talk about one more one, Mr. Wu?" said Mr. Wang.

"Okay!" Wu Xiaotian looked at Bei Bei who was also sleepy, and nodded in agreement.

"Then we won't talk about fairy tales this time, or let's talk about history!" Suddenly, a parent came up with a novel idea.