"Why isn't there any? This world is very big, when you grow up, you can go out to see the world, the learning in the classroom is dead, and there are some knowledge that you need to experience personally, the so-called reading thousands of books, it is better to travel thousands of miles, sometimes some of the knowledge in the books is not fully applicable to real life, people have to know how to be flexible, know how to think. "There are not a few stories like the poor scholar and the rich lady, some are praised, some are spurned, but in fact, once they really enter life, firewood, rice, oil and salt will crush the straw of love.

"This is also why my mother will take you out from time to time, the world is small, what you see is only a corner of this world, when you go out, your eyes must be bright, don't be deceived by someone when you don't know, stupidly count money for others."

"Mother, I remember." Although he can't quite understand the meaning of his mother's words, he will keep his mother's words in his heart.

"Mother, we also remember." Erbao and Sanbao listened even more confused, but this did not prevent them from taking Bu Linglong's words to heart, which also caused them to be extra careful when they went out when they grew up, and avoided several frauds.

"Just remember, take your time and you will understand the truth." No matter how much she said, it was not as practical as they had personally experienced.

The people in this world are not as simple as they see, the treacherous and cunning they haven't met yet, the farther they go, the more strange the people they meet, and even the things that kill people and set fires, and plant blame, she is not around at that time, and can only rely on their own skills to resolve the crisis.

"Hmm." The three of them nodded in unison.

"Congratulations to the guest officer, congratulations to the guest officer, I was selected as the next storyteller, I don't know how many people want to go up and talk about it." Xiao Er's voice sounded at this time, and he looked at Bu Linglong's family with a smile, and finally his eyes fell on Bu Linglong's body.

"Do you want to tell a story?" Bu Linglong asked with a smile.

"What story are we going to tell?" This is a big headache, and can they talk about it?

"Tell me the story I told you. For example, Journey to the West, such as the Three Kingdoms, such as ~~~"

"Ah, I know what to say, big brother, let's talk about a story in Journey to the West." Before Bu Linglong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Erbao excitedly, Bu Linglong was not annoyed, and called the initiative out with a smile, since the children have already decided, let them decide for themselves.

"There are so many stories in Journey to the West, which one are we going to tell?" Sanbao tilted his head a little tangled, he liked several stories in Journey to the West.

"Three dozen white bone spirits."

"No, Lion's Camel."

"No, let's make a big fuss about the monkey in the Heavenly Palace."

Everyone has a story to tell, and for a while, chirp did not come to a conclusion.

"Stop, how long are you going to quarrel like this, don't wait for someone to tell a story, hurry up and decide one, it's best if you all three like it."

They all like the story, ah, there is, the three little guys suddenly have a heart-to-heart connection, and they all want to get a piece, "The story of the macaque is difficult to discern." ”

"Sure?" Bu Linglong asked with a smile.

The three little ones nodded in affirmation.

"Okay, then you go with the second brother, and you have to express the true meaning of the story. Come on. Let the children go up to tell stories, Bu Linglong also has her own selfishness, I hope that the children will not have stage fright in the future, no matter what kind of scene they face, they can be calm.

"Well, we will, is there a reward for my mother's good speech?" Erbao leaned over to Bu Linglong and whispered in his ear.

Bu Linglong pinched his cheek and said with a smile, "What do you want?" ”

"This mother must know." Erbao pursed his lips, his eyes rolling.

"You." Bu Linglong doted on the tip of his nose and said, "No problem, I can satisfy you." When the time comes, you will have a good time. ”

It would be nice if there was seafood, she could make a table of seafood dinner, she had learned before, there is no sea in Dayu, only neighboring countries have seas, and if you want to eat seafood, you have to go to neighboring countries to buy it.

And their side is quite far away from neighboring countries, and it is a bit too much to trek through mountains and rivers for a meal of seafood, so forget it for the time being.

"Mother's word is a certainty."

"Why is it decided, hurry up and go, I will do what I say." Bu Linglong saw that the people downstairs were urging him, so he asked Xiao Er to take the three little guys downstairs to tell the story.

"Ah, it turned out to be a child in the lottery this time, Xiao Er, are you mistaken." The people downstairs frowned when they saw Xiao Er coming downstairs with three children.

"Guest officer, make no mistake, let's talk about it in our teahouse today, anyone can go up and tell stories, including children, of course, I've always listened to adults or Mr. Shu tell stories, this time let's listen to the children's fairy tales, maybe it has a different taste." Xiao Er of the teahouse didn't feel embarrassed at all, but turned things around calmly.

This is the same treatment, adults and children can play freely, everyone who comes is a guest, no one can and who can't, just speak well, just talk well.

"Little one, I'll leave it to you here, looking forward to your story." When the second child left, he did not forget to cheer for the children.

The configuration on Mr. Storyteller's side is still quite high, and there are people with soundtracks, but these people don't know what stories the little ones are going to tell, so they don't give them a soundtrack, at most they give some exciting music when it's exciting.

The little ones were not stage frightened at all, and after the three of them discussed it, they began their story lecture.

"In other words, Sun Wukong was driven back to Huaguo Mountain by his master Tang Seng, and it didn't take long for it to appear again, snatch the luggage and push Tang Seng off the white horse."

Sha Seng was so angry that his hair stood up, and without saying a word, he went directly to Sun Wukong to ask what was going on.

"Senior Brother Sha, you are a nerd, that's not me at all, be careful that it's a monster's trick, just to transfer you and the second junior brother away, so that the master can be arrested." Erbao's words were completely performed by learning from Bu Linglong's tone and expression, and were unanimously praised by everyone.

"Okay, good, well said, the little one keeps going."

"Senior brother, senior brother, how can this be good?" Sam Bao substituted his role into the sand monk and stated it with a panicked expression.

"Let's go, go to Huaguo Mountain." Sun Wukong felt that someone pretended to be it and did it on purpose.

Back to Huaguo Mountain, sure enough, there was a fake monkey to occupy its mountain, once again the king and hegemony, after a dispute, both parties felt that they were real monkeys.

In the end, they East China Sea Dragon King, made trouble to the South China Sea Guanyin, the Dragon King and the South China Sea Guanyin can not distinguish who is real and who is false, and finally had to be clear that if he comes, if he points with his hand, the fake Sun Monkey is in force, it turned out to be a six-eared macaque, the six-eared macaque ran away in a panic, but was killed by Sun Wukong with a stick.

"Wukong, it's the teacher's mistake." Tang Seng finally admitted his mistake and forgave Sun Wukong, and the four of them went on the road together.

"That's the end of the story, thank you for listening." After the three little ones finished telling the story, they bowed deeply to everyone, held hands and prepared to go back upstairs to drink tea and listen to other people's stories, but they were blocked by the people listening to the play.

"Wait, little ones, what's your story? It's so good, is there anything else? Anything else? "The people who listened to the story were still unsatisfied, and this story could not satisfy them at all, and it could be heard from the children's words that the four masters and apprentices should have other stories, and they wanted to continue listening to the story.

"Yes, yes, yes, little guys, if there are still words, let's go on and say a few more, it's really good, how did the four of them know each other, how did they go to the West Heaven to learn scriptures together, did they get the true scriptures?"

"Yes, yes, you go on."

Everyone was so enthusiastic that they completely blocked the way of the little ones, leaving no gaps at all.

"Linglong, what should I do, Dabao, they can't come out at all." Lin listened to it fascinated, and the feeling that came out of the children's mouths was completely different from what Linglong said, and every tone made people want to continue listening.

At this time, seeing the popularity of the children, she was proud of them, but at the same time she was worried about them, so many adults, children are so small, where can they withstand their tossing, and she stood up anxiously and looked at the movement downstairs.

"Mother, don't worry, Xiao Er has passed, I will also go down, you stay upstairs." Bu Linglong comforted the Lin family, turned around and went downstairs to pick up his son.

"Trouble let go, let go, don't do this, the child is still young, you will scare the child like this." Bu Linglong flicked his fingers on the wrists of those guests while walking, and the people who blocked the way inexplicably felt that his arms were sore, and he felt that he couldn't use his strength.

"These children are all yours, you can tell them another story, this story is so good." Demons and monsters, fairy stories are the most able to attract the minds of others, and I want to continue to listen to them after listening to them.

"I'm sorry, it's not too early, we should go back." After listening to the story, it was also told, being too popular was not necessarily a good thing, Bu Linglong could only find an excuse to take the children out of the door, and as for Lin, it would be better to pick her up later.

Bu Linglong made a gesture upstairs, sent the children out of the door first, and rushed home with the children all the way.

"You stay at home, your mother is going to pick up grandma, and whoever knocks on the door is not allowed to open the door, do you know?" Bu Linglong told before leaving.

"I know my mother." The three children were not frightened by the scene just now, but felt happy, they didn't expect the story they told to be so popular with everyone, if it wasn't for their mother's mother, they would have agreed to continue to tell.

"Big brother, why doesn't my mother let us continue to tell the story? How many people like the stories we tell? "Erbao is still unfinished, just now I felt what it means to be popular, and I was taken home by my mother.

"I know, it must be that this story is too popular, my mother is afraid that others will ask where the story came from, big brother, am I right to say that?" Sambo blurted out with a whim.

Dabao was thoughtful, no one had heard of Journey to the West, so where did my mother hear it? Could it be that this story was made up by the mother herself? "Only my mother knows. You can wait for your mother to come back and ask your mother. ”