The owner of the island and Meng Hai said goodbye to the old man and went to the square not far from here.

There are a lot of people in the square, in groups of three or five, each doing what they like to do. The people in the square are very leisurely, the owner of the island and Meng Hai who came here were infected by the leisurely atmosphere of the people in the square, they found a bench, sat down, and the sound of laughter or singing came in the wind, and the owner and Meng Hai felt that this place was very peaceful.

The square is surrounded by narrow roads, pedestrians on the road leisurely, smiling to face the world, next to the road to surround the square is not tall but not lose the majesty of the building, this building pet like a child around the square, the square people are also stained.

There is a homeless man in the crowd, more eye-catching, this person has long hair, wide clothes, walking like he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, this person's face is vicissitudes, the whole body exudes a strong wanderer atmosphere, he does not take care of it, it is not an exaggeration to describe him with unkempt hair and tattered clothes. The owner of the island was undoubtedly interested in this man, and his eyes never took off him for a moment. Meng Hai was strange, it was a man, and he wasn't a beauty, was it worth looking at like that.

The owner of the island got up first, and Meng Hai stood up with him, and the owner of the island led Meng Hai to watch the man, who was a vagabond, and the owner of the island went to watch him like a juggler.

The homeless man muttered something, his body spun slightly, he sat on the ground, his mouth still open and closed, and no one knew what he was talking about, not even himself.

The owner of the island stood on the side of the homeless man, stretched out a palm to greet the homeless, but he didn't expect the homeless man to also stretch out a palm to salute the owner, the message sent by the owner was returned, he came to the front of the homeless, the homeless man's eyes went up, I don't know what the owner is doing.

The owner of the island did not dare to compliment the appearance of the homeless man, but the owner of the island could see that the homeless man was a handsome man, and if he could take a bath and change into a new clothes, then he would definitely be able to charm thousands of women. The so-called people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and the homeless man does not dress himself, so he looks not so glamorous, but this sloppy and disgusting appearance has attracted a lot of eyes, of course, a considerable part of the many eyes are curious, incomprehensible, mocking, ridiculing, mocking, mocking, sarcastic, contemptuous, and scornful. Here it is necessary to extend the eyes of the island owner, the island owner is to the homeless man with care, the island owner does not have any dissatisfaction with the homeless, the island owner used to be the owner of an island, and later became a loner, the island owner understands that it is not easy for a man to live, he observes the homeless with an understanding of the eyes.

The homeless man sat on the large floor tiles in the square, scratching his ears and cheeks, and the homeless man was not itchy, but he was thinking.

Meng Hai said: "You homeless man, why don't you want to think about what to do, and find a job that can support yourself." ”

The owner of the island said: " That is, that is, I also said, you said that you sit on this ground, do nothing, time is wasted, there is an old saying about how to say, all rivers from the east to the sea, when to return to the west, young and strong do not work hard, the boss is sad, don't wait for the idle white young man's head, empty sadness, an inch of time and an inch of gold, an inch of gold is difficult to buy an inch of time, children are not serious in reading, I don't know that there is gold in the book, I know that there is gold in the book, I work hard under the light at night, alas, that is to say, you can't waste time, you can't waste your time, waste your time in the end is yourself, you can't harm anyone else, it's you who are unlucky, you think about it, you sleep in the dark and think about it, think back and forth, you have grown so big, how much time has you wasted, and time is gone. ”

The homeless man scratched his head and said, "You have a point, I'm sitting here thinking about stories, I like to tell stories the most, I often tell stories to people, I don't know how many people I've told stories, I don't know how many stories I've told, the stories I've told are wonderful, everyone likes to hear me tell stories." ”

"You say you tell stories?" Meng Hai said, "I have a friend who was very fond of listening to other people's stories when he was a child, and when he grows up, he can also tell stories to others, and he can tell them very well." Did you use this square to tell stories to people who came and went?"

The homeless man scratched his back and said, "No, I wasn't in this place in the first place, I was outside this world at first, that is, in another world. I'll start with a brief description of how I got to this place and then became smaller. One day I came to the foot of the small mountain, and I saw a pool of clear water here, so I came to wash my face, and I was immediately shocked by the scene in the water, I saw a lot of moving buildings, I saw glittering underwater creatures, and I tried to go down to see the magical world. I got to the water, and I followed the road to a cake shop, where most of the cakes were creamy and I was hungry. The owner of the cake shop gave me two pieces of cake to eat, saying that I was welcome, and I couldn't resist the temptation of cake and ate the cake into my stomach. When I ate the cake, I felt my body get smaller and smaller, and then I became like those little people. The homeless man scratched his feet and said: "I was in the outside world before, I was in Guyu Town, I went to Guyu Town and was moved by the antiquity there, I stayed in Guyu Town for the longest time, when I was in Guyu Town, I told stories to people, it was very interesting that I told stories to a group of children, they actually took out their pocket money to give me, I was recognized and encouraged to tell stories, I became even more obsessed with storytelling." Every day when I wake up, the first thing I do is think about how to tell a story, and I think the story is my life. ”

"You said you were telling stories in Guyu Town?" Meng Hai looked surprised, "You tell stories to a group of children, do you remember the names of those children?"

"Ah," the homeless man recalled, "I have told many stories, and there are many people who have listened to my stories, speaking of Guyu Town, that place, there is a child, in Guyu Town, it is very famous, called Ye What, by the way, it is called Ye Duhong." ”

"Ah, yes, Ye Duhong is my friend," Meng Hai was very excited, "You are the homeless man who told my friend stories, my friend Ye Duhong often mentions you, saying that the stories you tell are very moving, and I don't know where you get inspiration to tell so many touching stories, you are really a genius storyteller!"

The homeless man scratched his neck and smiled.