"It seems that no one admits who made this dirty bread. The little scholar reasoned to himself.

"Well, that's right. Lao Bai nodded.

"......" The little scholar was a little disappointed, so at this moment, neither of them spoke anymore.

A gap was formed between everyone.

In the end, it was Lao Bai who broke the silence and continued to preach:

"When people are picking up the delicious and fragrant food and feasting on it, the engaged prince still has a trace of loss at the wedding scene, he does not know where this loss comes from, he should be happy when the wedding is about to be, why always feel that he is missing something, but he thinks about it, and he does not know. ”

"I feel the same way. The little scholar seemed to recall something, and it seemed that he was not recalling, but entering the play.

Lao Bai continued: "When the prince came to the scene of this feast, the scene of singing and dancing has passed, and it is about to enter the stage of the wedding ceremony presided over by the high priest. When the prince saw that there was a whole and dirty bread in the leftovers of the feast, and he himself had not slept the night before, and at this moment, when he had not eaten much tea and rice, when he saw this bread, at first he felt that this bread, which had no luster on the surface, and many wrinkles and folded together, was too inconspicuous in appearance to attract people to eat it, but at this time the prince was hungry. ”

As he was speaking at this point, a group of people came over, and one of them patted the little scholar on the shoulder and said:

"Hey, I said, man, you really don't care if you win or lose, if it weren't for the reward from Nahe, we wouldn't have waited so long for the judges' conclusions. ”

The little scholar said: "Brother, I have you, you see, I am listening to the story of the hundred, if you have something, let's talk about it later." ”

The little scholar thought that such a simple and simple word would be able to send this big brother away, then, he (Qingwen) really underestimated the group of "VIPs" invited by Lord Heshen.

"Hey, you should also listen to this story of Chen Sesame Rotten Grain. ”

Obviously, the little scholar was despised.

"I'll tell you the end of the story," said another Da Zhou disciple, who staggered up to the little scholar:

"The prince married someone else, and the princess was heartbroken, so she turned into a bubble and disappeared forever from the sea. ”

"Yes, you are right, I heard my old grandmother tell me about it when I was a child. "Another Great Zhou person should also be with him.

The little scholar was spoiled, and he was stupid in place. He (Qingwen) looked at Lao Bai, trying to see that Lao Bai could shake his head at himself, saying that what these guys said was false. However, Lao Bai did not speak, and Lao Bai's eyes were not adulterated, and it was clearly written: This is the end of the story that these guys said.

"I'm not convinced!" The little scholar was also anxious.

You can not care about who wins or loses in the final baking competition, but you can't not care about the ending of this love story.

"Is it really that miserable? Is it true that love in this world can't come true?" If the little scholar doesn't hide his sadness, then, soon, in the eyes of Xiaobao and Baoyu, he will reveal that he is a woman, that is, within a few breaths.

What can be done.

Lao Bai said: "The story is like this, we can't change anything. ”

I don't want to say this helplessly, but it is more like an enlightenment.

The little scholar pondered Lao Bai's words, and he (Qingwen) suddenly asked:

"What happened to that dirty bag?"

Lao Bai said: "The prince is too hungry, and besides, he can't tell what his condition is, anyway, he feels very panicked for a while." ”

The little scholar listened in fascination, and although he already knew the end of the story, and although it seemed that the outcome of the baking contest was already known to the big guys, he was now only concerned with the details of what had happened in the course of the story, and nothing else.

Lao Bai said: "The prince saw that there was no choice of food, so he picked up this dirty bag, at this time, a minister immediately stepped forward to stop it, saying that the prince's food looks suspicious, and the source is not clear, and I hope that the prince cherishes the noble body, don't insist on going his own way, if there is really anything bad about this dirty bag, then it will be too late to regret it when it eats it in the stomach." ”

"That's the truth. Someone in the crowd interjected.

"Whoever puts this thing on hold, he can't eat it. "Another one is making a statement.

"I'll eat. The little scholar didn't care about the reactions of the people around him, and openly sang the opposite tune by his own wishes.

"Hundred, can you make a long story short, tell me quickly, has the prince eaten it?"

"Eat, eat. Lao Bai said.

Later, the emotions of this dirty bag suddenly burst out from the tip of the prince's heart, and the dirty bag was actually made by the princess of Atlantis, with her own fish scales, and many other things. ”

"Uh, that's disgusting. "Someone said.

"What kind of stuffing is not easy to put away, what fish scales are there?!"

The little scholar said: "I understand, only those who are in it can understand that the integration of the two represents the highest state of love in the world." ”

Lao Bai didn't go on this time, but nodded.

"So, what happened later?" When the little scholar asked this sentence, it seemed that he (Qingwen) already had his own answer in his heart.

Lao Bai said: "Didn't the big guy tell you all about it just now? That's the end." ”

The little scholar shook his head with difficulty and said, "Since it is said that the listener can bring negative energy to the story, it will digest and consume the good emotions of the protagonists in the story. Then, in the same way, if the listener has the heart, it should also be able to bring positive energy. I'm going to do the extra thing. ”

When the little scholar ran to the judges on the rostrum, withdrew all his dirty bags and plates, and threw the bread into the stove again, I don't know what ingredients he had added in private at this time.

When the little scholar's dirty buns were sent to the judges one by one again, although they were still dirty, although there were many wrinkles, the attractive fragrance came out, and the fillings in the dirty buns were so delicious that people couldn't stop eating, and the judges shouted: "Good bag, good bag!

Lao Bai's face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and all the wrinkles that could bloom were opened.

"How's it going?" the little scholar said to Lao Bai out of sight.

Lao Bai said, "There is really yours." ”

The little scholar said, "Please finish the story." ”

Lao Bai said: "Nothing happened to the prince who insisted on eating the dirty bag, and the imperial doctors were relieved. ”

"Is this the end?" the little scholar looked at Lao Bai.

Lao Bai said: "No, there are fish scales in this dirty bag, and the prince eats it, and he becomes the son-in-law of the merman, and he follows him to Atlantis from then on." ”

The little scholar said, "This ending is good. ”

Lao Bai said: "The more you do, the more the story will give you back." ”

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