Chapter 109: The Story King
"Gourd Baby" is a good story. The main line is clear, the structure is simple, the characters are vivid and interesting, and justice triumphs over evil, which is enough for children to look forward to. And the background of this story is easy to be accepted by the children of this world, and there is no need to modify it.
Compared with other stories, this story is easier for Wang Chuan to recall, and it is easier to tell.
Wang Chuan told the story while recalling it, and it was very rough. After all, it's been two lifetimes, and no matter how simple and clear the story is, he can't remember many details. But even so, the rough story was enough to captivate the crying little child.
The old grandfather was arrested, and the big baby was born, which can become bigger and smaller, and the power is infinite. It was so amazing that the kid forgot to cry, and the two eyes stared straight at Wang Chuan to listen to the lecture, and the water on his nose was about to hang on his mouth, but he didn't realize it.
"Ahh
The child sneezed, and the coolness of the autumn night made the thinly clothed boy shrink from the cold.
"Really...... I was so fascinated by it that I forgot about him. ”
Sister Zhang hurriedly found a handkerchief to wipe the child's nose, and said worriedly, "The clothes in our door are too rough, this kid has eaten the scattered poison, his skin and flesh are fragile, and he can't wear our clothes." If you stay here for a while, I'm afraid you're going to freeze. ”
Wang Chuan stopped the story and said, "Why don't you take him to the canteen." It's warmer there. ”
But the child shrank back and said tentatively, "My lord...... The kid can hold back, the kid wants to continue to listen to ......"
Wang Chuan was helpless, rubbed the kid's head, and said, "Go to the dining hall, I'll go over there and tell you." ”
The kid agreed, and was pulled down from the seat by Sister Zhang and led to the dining hall.
The dining hall had been cleaned up, but the fire had not been extinguished, adding some heat to the big room.
After all, the weather is not too cold now, and this little heat is enough to drive away the cold from a group of children.
Only now does Wang Chuan understand that the effect of being loose will not only damage people's skin and erode people's spirits, but also greatly damage people's immunity. Normally, although this kind of weather is a little cool, where will it directly make people catch a cold? Even if it is a child, running around bare-chested should not be a big problem, unless you sweat a lot and are blown by the wind, it is easy to catch a cold.
The child sat in the midst of the young children and regained some of his spirit. The two eyes lacked aura compared to normal children, but the eyes staring at Wang Chuan looking forward to the story were still ready to come out.
Wang Chuan fulfilled the child's wish, sat down in the dining hall, and asked, "Where did we talk about just now?" ”
"The big baby failed and the goblin was caught."
The child didn't speak, and Sister Zhang spoke first. She seemed more interested in the story than a child.
Wang Chuan said with a smile: "I told this story to children, Sister Zhang, why are you so attentive?" ”
Sister Zhang also smiled: "I also have a kid at home." Listen to you, I'll go back and tell my boy. ”
Wang Chuan: "......"
Plagiarism! This is the plagiarism of Chiguoguo!
Since Emperor Huidi, there has been copyright protection in the literary circle, and the crackdown is not small, but the effect is not too great. Not to mention this set of the six doors. Wang Chuan still has no way to deal with Sister Zhang's plagiarism of the story she stole from another world.
But I don't plan to do anything with this story anyway, and in this kind of world background, stories aimed at young children such as "Hulu Baby" can't make any big waves. Wang Chuan let Sister Zhang listen and remember.
The eldest baby was arrested, and the second baby was born. A sweep of clairvoyance, a good scout! Then he was blinded by the snake spirit's yin trick. Next, the three babies jumped out, invulnerable, and broke the knife, which caused the children to exclaim.
At this time, Wang Chuan found that the attention of the children in the canteen was attracted by him, and he began to sit in a row in the side hall, and he heard that it was called an input.
Wang Chuan suddenly felt that it was time for him to change his routine. If you continue to talk about it like this, I really don't know when it will be a head. Seeing that it was already so dark, he was still in a hurry to sleep. Tomorrow is the time for the execution of the big criminals in Beijing, and I am afraid that I will be arranged to go to Shenwu Square with all my colleagues to maintain order, and if I continue to consume it tonight, I will have no energy tomorrow.
So Wang Chuan began to recall the details, slowed down the progress of the story, and injected a lot of water. The shape of the three babies, the scene they are in, the shape of the snake spirit and the scorpion spirit, and the skills and tricks used are all filled with a lot of language. In this way, not only those children, but even Sister Zhang and other colleagues in the canteen were also drowsy.
"Look at the vine, it's long and thick, and you look at the gourd hanging on the vine, it's big and round. Especially the fourth gourd, which is already twice the size of the emperor's five gourds. You see it's attached to the root of the gourd vine...... Look at its mouth...... You look at the top half of it...... You see it has a small waist in the middle...... You look at the bottom half of it...... Look at the bottom of it...... Look at it...... color."
After the weakness of the third baby's buttocks was exposed and beaten, and then captured, he began to talk about the fourth baby. Wang Chuan intensified his efforts more and more, and injected water frantically. If it is put aside in the online novel, Wang Chuanguang describes the appearance of the four baby gourds, which takes up a whole chapter.
Where do these children, who haven't received much education, understand this? One by one, they listened carefully, as if they had listened to a lullaby, and they all gradually closed their eyes.
The female colleagues of the logistics team found the futon and carefully picked up the children and let them sleep. Wang Chuan let out a long breath and was finally freed from it.
"Don't tell me you can't make it up."
Sister Zhang glanced at Wang Chuan with contempt, and had already seen Wang Chuan's little ninety-nine.
Wang Chuan grinned and said knowingly: "After staying up to this point, Sister Zhang is also tired, right?" Let's get some rest. In the future, if you want to continue to talk to your child, ask me again. ”
"Then I'm bothering you."
Sister Zhang smiled and said, "I'll cook for you one day." My craft is the same as your storytelling, but it's a must. ”
Wang Chuan naturally expressed his expectations. After that, both of them left the dining hall.
The door of the canteen was gently closed, leaving only a few female colleagues to take care of the young children, and a few people at the door to watch the door, so that when an uninvited guest came to the door or other accidents occurred, they could be dealt with in an emergency and wake up others. Everyone else is looking for a place to sleep.
Wang Chuan naturally knew that such a full guard in the door was to guard against the mastermind behind being so hijacked by the six doors. Looking at this battle, the power of the mastermind behind the scenes should not be small, and I don't know which number one person in Beijing it is.
But no matter what, there are so many guards in the gate, not the emperor and the commander of the Praetorian Guard, no one will make any big waves. Wang Chuan took a deep breath of the air of the autumn night, went to the small bed in the side hall to lie down and rest, and continued to be on duty by the way.