Chapter 1230: Storytelling
On this day, the red boy was deprived of his rations, and lay pitifully in the cradle, counting the wood texture on the ceiling.
The monkey said, "Senior brother, go to bed early." β
The red boy glanced at the monkey and said, "You are hungry and sleep for one?"
Monkey: "Okay, then feel free, I'll go to sleep first." β
The red boy lay there, slowly falling into a state of confusion, and then fell asleep.
The red boy couldn't sleep, but Fang Zheng slept very sweetly. I was tired for several days, I didn't close my eyes for several days, and now I have my eyes closed, I don't know anything, I snore loudly, and I slept until the next evening!
Fang Zheng got up and looked around, it was just dark, and muttered, "I thought I had slept all night, but I only slept for a while." But why are you hungry? Forget it, I should be fake hungry, and sleep ......."
After speaking, Fang Zheng lay down and continued to sleep.
Outside, the monkey who made the meal also wondered: "Master hasn't come out to eat for a day, nothing will happen, right?"
The red boy plucked out his ears and said, "Listen to the snoring sound, does it look like someone has something?" I guess I'm not hungry, let him sleep." β
A few little guys nodded, and by the way, they shared Fangzheng's meal.
In the middle of the night, Fang Zheng woke up again, rubbed his belly, and muttered, "No, I'm too hungry to stand it." β
Fang Zheng also wondered, he didn't usually have the habit of eating supper, why was he so hungry today? Running to the kitchen, the monkey rubbed his eyes and asked, "Master, why are you here?"
Fang Zheng said: "Hungry, do you have anything else to eat?"
The red boy poked his head out and said, "Listen to the master's teachings, we have always licked the bottom of the pot clean, and there is not a single grain of rice left." So, Master, if you want to eat it, you have to make it all over again. β
Speaking of which, the red boy is still a little proud, let you beat me the day before yesterday, how about it? Retribution, right? You cook, I'll sleep!
Fang Zheng glanced at the red child, the little eyes of the bear child, he knew what it meant at a glance, nodded slightly, and said: "What Jingxin said makes sense, Jingxin, don't sleep, cook for the teacher." β
Red Child: "......"
So the red boy went to cook for Fang Zheng with a stomach full of resentment.
A bowl of crystal rice came out of the pot, and Fang Zheng also got some white jade sauerkraut out of the big Buddha jar, tore it into strips, scalded it with boiling water, and then clenched it tightly with his hands to squeeze out the water inside. Coupled with a little Northeast sauce, Fangzheng ate exceptionally sour, but Fangzheng's consumption in the first two days was too great, and his body needed a lot of replenishment.
So, Fang Zheng went out again and gave birth to a spirit ginseng, which was directly used as a radish and held in his hand, and the spirit ginseng was dipped in the sauce, which tasted good.
If you let the old Chinese medicine doctors or the rich people outside know that Fang Zheng eats the ginseng dipping sauce of the flesh and bones of the living dead, it is estimated that most of them will rush over and bite Fang Zheng to death.
He was full of food and drink, but Fang Zheng couldn't sleep.
Although tired, his body is different from ordinary people, as long as he has enough vitality, he can recover quickly. A spirit ginseng, a bowl of crystal rice, and a plate of white jade cabbage, these are all great supplements produced by the system, and the body immediately recovered, and it was a little overrecovered.
For a moment, Fang Zheng only felt that his body was hot and full of energy, and thenβhe lost sleep.
"Pure heart, don't sleep, talk to the teacher. Fang Zheng couldn't sleep, and walked around the yard three times, and finally woke up the red boy.
The red boy lay down in the cradle with a resentful face, and shouted, "Master, can we sleep in the middle of the night? β
Fang Zheng: "What are you doing when you can fall asleep?" Come on, come on, get up, let's have a good talk." β
The red boy got up very helplessly and asked, "Master, what are you talking about?"
Seeing this, the monkey gloated and smiled: "Don't be so impatient, it's a great honor to be able to chat with Master, work hard." β
When the red boy heard this, he directly gave him a white eye, sycophant!
Fang Zhengze nodded slightly and said: "Jingzhen said well, since this is the case, Jingzhen, you can also come over and chat with the teacher." β
Monkey: "......"
The monkey really wants to give his mouth two big mouths, this owes, can he die if he doesn't open his mouth? How good is it to sleep peacefully, I have to owe two sentences, it's hard......
So Fang Zheng sat at the kitchen door with the red boy and the monkey, looked at the starry sky, breathed in the cold air blown by the northeast wind, and said, "You two can talk about it." β
The red boy was stunned and said, "Master, shouldn't you be talking at this time?" β
The monkey nodded his head.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "How do you know what to talk about, I can't sleep in the middle of the night, so let's just talk about the two of you." Listen to the ...... for the teacher"
The red boy and the monkey suddenly had resentment on their faces, your uncle, the thief bald, is there such a thing as you! I don't let people sleep in the middle of the night, let people chat with you, but people call, you let us talk, you listen! mmP!
But the two guys didn't dare to say it, and looked at each other with embarrassment. I usually chat, I don't feel anything, but now I suddenly want to chat deliberately, I just feel that my whole body is full of embarrassment, all kinds of discomfort, my brain is down, and I don't know what to say at all.
The red boy was still clever, and immediately said, "Master, why don't you tell us a story." β
The monkey followed, "Yes, Master, tell me a story." β
Fang Zheng thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, do you want to hear long or short?"
When the red boy heard this, why did he feel a little familiar? But he couldn't remember when Fang Zheng said it, so he said, "Master, let's talk about it." β
The monkey thinks so too, anyway, don't think about sleeping tonight, since you want to talk, let's let Fang Zheng talk for a long time...... I can make it easier for myself.
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk about it." Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain, and there was a little monk in the temple who was telling a story to the two disciples...... What are you talking about? It's about ......."
Hearing this story, the monkey's face was black, and the red boy woke up like a dream, and sure enough, this pit began to fool people with this story again!
So the red boy angrily followed along: "It is said that once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain......
Fang Zheng said: "Yes, pure heart, you actually learned." β
The red boy looked at Fang Zheng with an expression of looking at a fool, and said, "Master, who wouldn't tell you the story of this car." β
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Okay, since you have said so, and your understanding is so good, then you can talk about it, listen to it for the teacher." Remember, you can't stop until dawn!"
Red Child: "......"
When the monkey heard this, he almost laughed, but in the end he held back and didn't laugh.
The red boy looked up at the sky and said in his heart: "Sooner or later, I will let this thief tell me this story for a year!"
Then, the red boy began a long journey of storytelling.
Fang Zheng listened to the story and played with his mobile phone in his hand, at this moment, Fang Zheng was stunned and said, "Have you ever seen fireflies?"