Chapter 47: Someone is good at storytelling
"You're special. ”
"You guys are also special. ”
"Officially acquaintance, my name is Ning Hongdou, and her name is Hua Platycodon. The fat man over there is called Chen Yusheng, or you can call him sashimi, he is sick and afraid of getting wet. ”
"My name is Spring Night. ”
"Can you tell us your story, where are you from, why are you here, what's your injury?"
"I don't know how to tell stories, I just like meat, and I'm good at fighting. Say it, I listen, I like to hear stories. ”
Among the four people, Ning Hongdou has been to the most places, seen the most people, and listened to the most exciting stories, and then she began to tell the story: "There is a year of the Midyear Festival, the Yangzhou night market is full of people, full of flowers, and lively. In the bun shop next to the moat, the boss and the guy were arguing. ”
"Boss, why do I always think that this bean paste bun will be less at every turn?"
"San'er, don't scare me. ”
"Boss, I've counted it several times, and it's true, it's really less. ”
"San'er, it shouldn't be you who stole it. ”
"Boss, the conscience of heaven and earth, if you don't believe me, I'll put another one for you. ”
As he spoke, the man put a bean paste bun on the drawer of the table, and after a long time, it was really gone, and the boss and the guy were so frightened that their faces were pale. Coincidentally, a monk passed by, groaned slightly, pinched his fingers and closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, the essence burst out. Staring at the front of the bun shop, he smiled gently, beckoned, and said a word to come over. ”
"There is a cat running out from under the table, jumping onto the monk's shoulder, there are no ghosts and no demons in the peaceful and prosperous world, don't be afraid, it's just a wild cat. ”
Speaking of this, Ning Hongdou paused for a moment and looked at the three people next to him.
Hua Kikyo directly retorted: "It's definitely not a cat that deceives people, whose cat will steal bean paste buns?
Chen Yusheng shook his head: "Maybe this cat is just stealing to play." ”
Even the spring night was thinking, and then I was very confused: "What is a bean paste bun? Is it delicious? It is better than barbecue?"
Hua Pingtong directly hugged Ning Hongdou's neck: "Say it quickly, say it quickly, this story must not be finished, what about the future?"
Unable to bear the rogue strength of the bellflower, Ning Hongdou hurriedly said the end: "When the monk turned to leave, he was followed by a little girl with a cat's face behind him, with a look of grievance on her face that she had done something bad and was discovered, and her cheeks bulged......"
The snow outside the cave had no intention of stopping anyway, and the clouds in the sky were thick as if they were about to collapse.
The four people in the cave thought: "This snow, it will rain as long as you love, and it will rain as long as you love, anyway, it won't kill us, so let's just chat and tell stories, it's good." ”
Chen Yusheng is responsible for taking care of the bonfire and making the fire prosperous.
The bellflower and the spring night are sitting cross-legged, both of them holding their cheeks with their hands and blinking their eyes.
Ning Hongdou became a fragrant bun, one story after another, more wonderful than the storyteller, she even told her own story: "Once upon a time there was a little girl who loved to eat hawthorn and painting, and there was an unreliable master, and the thief loved her, and she couldn't see her being wronged......"
The story is told from Tiannan to Haibei, and it is told all over the world: "Which place has the most fragrant food, which place has the most beautiful rouge, which place has the most beautiful music, which place has the most beautiful bridge, which place has the most suitable bridge for love, and which place has the most spiritual temple wish......"
Ning Hongdou knows a lot, which really impresses the few people next to her, at least in the impression of the bellflower, I always thought that she only knew how to practice swords, who would have thought that she was actually a Bai Xiaosheng, and instilled a lot of strange truths in them: "Looking at the handsome sword must not be suitable for killing, the best clothes must be tailor-made, children born privately will not be liked, the emperor's heirs are destined to have a fight, like us who dance and play swords will be called heroines, like Spring Night, if you go to Shendu for the first time, you will definitely be blinded... ...”
Very marketable story.
Full of fireworks.
The stories told by Ning Hongdou are all really what I have seen, they are stories about people, and they are very attractive, at least the bellflower and the spring night, I am stupid to listen to.
Ning Hongdou's voice is actually very good, very sassy, the story is even better, every sentence is very pleasant, really pleasing to the ear.
Listening to Ning Hongdou's story in the spring night, she had a lot of thoughts, and then she was a little angry, inexplicably angry, because these stories were different from what she had heard before: "Hmph, it turns out that the gentlemen in the clan are all deceiving people, who said that the people outside are all bad? ”
Looking at Ning Hongdou, Chun Ye's eyes bent: "She knows so much, she is really powerful, she knows more than the gentlemen in the clan." ”
Time flies.
It's dawn.
A cooing sound sounded in Ning Hongdou's ears, and someone's stomach was growling.
Chen Yusheng didn't hold on in the end, Ning Hongdou's story is still more suitable for girls to listen to, he is not very interested, this sound is not from his stomach.
It doesn't seem to be a bellflower.
On a spring night next to the fire, his face suddenly turned a little red, he lowered his head, and secretly pressed his stomach with his palm, thinking to himself: "It's a shame, it's all said in the story, real girls can't make such strange sounds, they will look very unreserved." Spring night, spring night, can you fight for some gas, can't you bear it when you're hungry?"
The cooing sound rang out a few more times.
Ning Hongdou got up directly: "You sit still, I'll come when I go." ”
Deep in the plum mountains.
Nameless Cave.
It is indeed a good time to enhance emotions, a good place.
Three beautiful girls, a little fat man, practice swords, practice, eat, tell stories, and chat......
Spring Night said that she was good at fighting, but she didn't see her practicing, but she would get up and move every once in a while, and from time to time she would make a few strange syllables, and she didn't know what ethnic language it was.
chatted deeply, and Chun Ye told Ning Hongdou about his childhood: "I was born in the season of spring grass recovery, and my hometown believes in the dark night, so I call it Spring Night." It is said that when my mother gave birth to me, my hometown was covered by black clouds, and the seventeen 'dragons came out of the water' in my hometown's river. Therefore, I am the hope of the future of my people, and I am the faith of the future of my people......"
Ning Hongdou was puzzled when he heard it: "Then what is the name of your clan?"
Spring Night thought for a long time, then looked at Ning Hongdou and the three of them, and asked very seriously, "Do you believe that there are monsters in the world?"
Ning Hongdou shook his head and nodded.
The bellflower nodded and shook her head.
Chen Yusheng replied in the affirmative: "Naturally, there are monsters, and I have a lock demon flute on my body." ”
Spring Night continued to ask, "Then do you believe that there are dragons in the world?"