Chapter Seventy-Seven: Discussion in the House

The big ship has gone deep into the sea, and the vast sea on all sides can make one person on a boat feel lonely, but now there are three people on board, and they are not lonely. If there is nothing on the ship, they should be distressed, but fortunately, there are so many food and drink items and cultural ornaments on the big ship that they can spend their leisure time on the big ship without worry.

Ye Duhong and Su Yu returned to the house from the wind, and the owner of the island also entered the house, and Ye Duhong was surprised that the owner of the island had drunk all the tea, and said that you can really drink, you can drink more than a hippopotamus. The owner of the island did not answer, and sat back in his chair, looking at the small translucent window.

Ye Duhong picked up the still hot teacup, took a sip of tea, and said, "You said that we are on this boat, we don't have to worry about eating or drinking, what should we do?"

The owner of the island smiled and said, "When I was in the palace, I liked to listen to books and watch plays, and now no one acts for us. ”

"That's it, we don't have anything to do anyway," Su Yu took a sip of tea, "It's better like this, let's tell stories next to each other, starting with the island owner, the island owner will tell me after speaking, and finally talk about it alone at night, so that the story is told in a cycle, and it will be told all the time, so that those stories will fill the time, so that we don't feel bored and have nothing to do." ”

"Tell a story?" the owner touched the back of his head, "I've always listened to others tell me stories, others acted for me, and I haven't dedicated a show to others." Since I've seen so many plays and listened to so many books, it stands to reason that I should be able to tell some wonderful stories, but when it comes to storytelling, why is my brain blank?"

"You can't say that?" Su Yu smiled slightly, "How about pulling your beard if you can't tell it?"

"Why can't you tell it, you underestimate me too much," the island owner touched his forehead, "Isn't it just telling a story, you let me think about it, give me a minute to think." The owner of the island looked serious and thoughtful.

The sea outside made a series of waves, which was already familiar to them, and they sat quietly in the sound of the sea, and the island owner had not yet come up with the outline of the story. Inside the house, there are bookshelves on three walls, and the bookshelves are full of all kinds of books, which are prepared by Ye Duhong for everyone, during the voyage, if you want to replenish energy for the soul, you can take a book to read, these books are also treasures dug up by Ye Duhong and others, and the books on the bookshelf are carefully selected by Su Yu and Ye Duhong and the island owner, all of which belong to the good books in the public sense. With these books, their souls can be at peace. The owner of the island is also a person who has read a lot of books, he was very young when he was very young people from the island school to teach him the island school, the young owner from those learning content not only gained knowledge, but also gained the spirit of meaning to human life, those the owner of the island read when he was young, the influence on the later owner of the island is great, he is because he is a studious, diligent, intelligent child, he stood out from many teenagers, became the only candidate for the owner of the island.

"Let me tell you a story from the past," the owner of the island suddenly looked at his heart, "This is a true story that happened in the past, it was one night, I wanted to eat eggs, so I went to the inside of the house to find eggs, there was no light in the house, so I went to look for it in the dark, I touched a jar like an egg, the jar was smooth throughout, and I knew that there was something good hidden in it as soon as I touched it." The jar had a small, round, smooth, light wooden lid on top, and I reached for it and the lid was pushed open by my hand. I lay on my stomach and looked into the jar, and there were a lot of eggs in the jar, the eggs I was looking for. I was excited all of a sudden, and wanted to reach for the eggs, but I saw a hand in the jar, a human hand, it was in the jar, thick, a little black, and it was going to scratch my face, I was so frightened that I cried, and the palace maid outside didn't know what was going on, so she quickly ran into the inner room and grabbed it to the outer room. ”

"Is that a real hand, really scratching at your face?" Ye Duhong was clearly interested in the story.

"For a long time, I thought it was a real hand," the owner recalled, "and I still remember the shape, the thickness of the hand, and the way it grabbed me." But now I don't think it's a real hand. I now judged that it was a gap formed by a pile of eggs, and the gap was very much like a hand, and I didn't know what it was, so I thought it was a hand. Since I saw it in the dark, I mistook it for a hand, and I felt that the hand was grabbing at me. When the palace maid heard my cry and came into the house and hugged me, a hand really grabbed me, and I was even more frightened, thinking that the hand had caught me, which was really a creepy at that time. ”

"You're talking about your childhood," Ye Duhong finished drinking the tea in his cup, "It's a good story and it's very interesting." ”

There were no clocks in the house, they didn't know the time, and on the ship, they just relied on their body's biological clock to decide what to eat, what to drink, and when to sleep. There are lights in this room, and the lights are very bright, but now there is no need to turn on the lights at all, and the room is very bright, which comes from the material of the four walls, which are made of good materials carefully selected by Ye Duhong, even if the doors and windows are closed, the room will not be dark.

"It's a good story," Su Yu smiled more beautifully than a flower, "At that time, you were still young, and you were frightened by some normal scenes in life, which was really funny." When I was a child, I was also afraid of the dark, and I didn't dare to go into a dark house, and I didn't dare to walk at night. I remember once entering an empty black room, I thought my mother was in the house, but when I called my mother twice, I didn't get a response from my mother, I suddenly knew that my mother was not in the house, there was no one in the house, I was very scared, very scared, I screamed, screamed and ran to the yard, when I stood in the middle of the yard, I saw the round moon in the sky, looked down at the moonlight, and suddenly my heart was not afraid, with the moon accompanying me, what am I afraid of?"

"Your story is not bad," the island owner smiled not good, but it still made people feel warm, "It's just that this story is my story, and it can be said that your story is not independent, and without my story, there will be no your story." ”

"Cut. Su Yu only spit out one word.

The tea was almost drunk by the owner of the island, Su Yu got up and went to carry the hot water kettle, poured the hot water into the teapot, and the tea leaves turned yellow under the soak of the hot water, that kind of transparent yellow, it is really lovely, just looking at that color, people can be in good spirits for a long time, pondering for a long time.

Su Yu, who had poured the water, sat back on the chair, and she said that the tea was better this second time.