For a while, Fang Tian really couldn't think of anything to talk about.

In fact, he has seen a lot of things in his previous life, and if he really has the heart to organize them slowly, he can take out the things he can talk about, and it may be an exaggeration to say that there are 10,000, but if there are only 1,000, it is obviously more than that.

However, there are many things, either the background is not suitable, or the child is not suitable, or both, but he can't remember it for a while, and he needs to take the time to slowly filter it in his mind, or have a flash of inspiration.

Fang Tian's aura finally didn't show up at this time, so he decided to tell the gourd baby!

Compared to Journey to the West, the gourd baby should only be regarded as a pediatric, right? Fang Tian examined the gourd baby from beginning to end, and found that there was indeed nothing in it that could stimulate the cultivators of this world too much.

"Sun Wukong went back to Huaguo Mountain, Monk Sha went to eat, Qiqi, can I tell you a story about a gourd baby?" Fang Tian looked at Xiao Qiqi, who was still wrapping his hand around his neck, and said.

"Okay!" Xiao Qiqi replied crisply, letting go of Fang Tian's neck and sitting on the bench against Fang Tian.

Seeing her move, little Ivy hurriedly ran over and filled the vacancy on the other side of Fang Tian.

The others moved the stools, the stools moved the stools, and soon, there was a small circle around Fang Tian. In addition to these little guys, Sharjah and Anderson and others were also present.

"Brother Fang Tian, what is the gourd?" Xiao Loli called Fang Tian "Brother", he deliberately lengthened his voice before, but this time it was a little unnatural.

This world has the word "reed", and "gourd" is not in the knowledge of the body owner that Fang Tian received, so Fang Tian doesn't know if there is such a thing as a gourd in this world, and even if there is such a thing, he doesn't know what its name is.

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't affect the story at all. After listening to Xiao Loli's inquiry, and seeing that there were still a few little guys who also looked like they wanted to know, Fang Tian's heart moved, and a small gourd was condensed in front of him with water magic.

Water spells, in fact, are not condensed into water with the water element, this is impossible, and the water element and water are not the same thing. The water spell is to condense the water in the surrounding space through the water element. In this process, the water element only acts as a guide and a medium. The same is true for the other three lines of spells.

The distribution density of the magic element in the space is the same, and the water element in the great desert is not a little less than the water element on the large ocean, but due to the lack of water vapor in the large desert, the effect of the water element in the guò water element is very poor here, and even the third-level water spell may not be as effective as the first-level spell near the river.

"It's so beautiful, brother, I want it!" Xiao Qiqi saw this little gourd, which was only a little bigger than her small hand, and stretched out her hand, wanting to grab it.

"Hehe, Kiki, I'll make you a beautiful one in a few days, well, Kiki can't pick it up. Fang Tian said, scattering the small gourd, but thinking in his heart, if he would have this hand in his previous life, it would be invincible, the best use of water magic is not to condense small gourds, but to condense roses!

"Brother Fang Tian, I want it too. "Little Ivy is not attached again.

"Hehe, everyone has it, and they want as much as they want. ”

"So this thing is a gourd!" Anderson interjected.

When he said this, Sharjah and the others turned their eyes to him. Seeing the crowd's reaction, Anderson explained, "I saw this thing in a valley before. Little brother, what's the use of this thing, it's a good thing?"

When he said this, all the people in the group became excited, and even Sharjah had a hidden expectation.

"Ordinary gourds are useless, they are empty, and they can be used to hold wine or something. Fang Tian said.

"Oh!" the crowd was disappointed. But Sharjah and Anderson, as well as two or three others, had a slight flickering of their gaze. - "Average" gourds are useless, that is, there are "unusual" gourds?

This is wronged Fang Tian, he is actually just saying that, where is there any other meaning?

Then, the story officially begins.

Obviously, this story seems to please these little ones more than Journey to the West. ――The Monkey King in Journey to the West is certainly charming, but it is not a story specifically for children after all, and many things in it are not something that children can understand. ,

But gourd babies are different. First of all, the Hulu brothers are all children. After listening to Journey to the West, these little guys will like Sun Wukong, but after listening to the gourd baby, they will imagine themselves as a gourd baby!

Secondly, the seven brothers have different skills, and their characteristics are all distinct. Plus the whole storyline is simple and well-paced. Therefore, it is not at all surprising that they are more likable than Monkey King.

In the process of Fang Tian's narration, some little guys interjected from time to time to ask, and Fang Tian answered them one by one. But when it came to really speaking, Fang Tiancai found that this story seemed short, but it was not short, and soon it was time to eat, and he had only told a small half.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow?" Fang Tian asked.

The little ones all listened attentively, occasionally chattering worried or excited, at this time, when they heard that they were going to eat, where were they willing to give up? But I am afraid that this gourd baby is as long as Journey to the West, and it will not be able to finish it for many days, so it is reluctant, and it is difficult to say that Fang Tian wants to finish it.

"Brother Fang Tian, let's talk about it after dinner?" said little Dick, and the little ones nodded violently.

Fang Tian thought about it for a while, agreed, and wanted to finish it in the evening. Tomorrow? Tomorrow may not be available again!

Hearing Fang Tian's promise, all the little ones cheered, only Xiao Loli looked at Fang Tian with resentment. - She's going to practice magic after dinner!

"Little sister, I'll tell you again when I have the time. Looking at her appearance, Fang Tian said funny.

At the dinner table, the little ones ate faster than anyone else, and they were soon ready. But it's useless for them to be alone, Fang Tian is still eating slowly there. - It's not that he wants to be slow, it's that his arm hurts so much.

Obviously, it is the legs that are moving, what are these sore hands? Fang Tian was slandered in his heart.

Fang Tian forgot that his hands didn't move when no one was running. If you tie a person's hands to their side or waist, even if they are the champion of the 100-meter race, they are likely to outrun any elementary school student in any elementary school.

In the anxious waiting of the little guys' eyes, Fang Tian couldn't delay for too long, and even after only half eating, he moved to the martial arts training ground and started to speak again.

As soon as they saw Fang Tian finish eating, everyone at the table sped up, even Aunt Rowling. As a result, when Fang Tian slowly walked to the bench of the martial arts training ground and sat down with the support of Xiao Ivy, he looked around and found that there was almost no one in the mercenary group's compound!

Of course, there are two exceptions, the small loli and Sharjah.

However, this distance is no different for Sharjah. As for Xiao Loli, whether he could settle down to practice magic, Fang Tian did not doubt it. Even if she doesn't pay attention at first and gets into her usual familiar state, she will slowly forget everything else!

This night, Fang Tian spent almost two hours and finally finished talking about the gourd baby.

And on the evening of this day, when Fang Tian thought that the gourd baby "would not have any big problems", Sharjah picked up the pen, spread out the paper, and began to write a letter.

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