Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Stories Collection
Young Master Liu had no choice but to be repaired by Liu Zhi'an. There was no other way. The sound of firecrackers shocked Liu Zhi'an who was doing the accounting in the study. He was still wondering why there was a sudden drought in the winter.
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Drought thunder was considered a bad sign by the ancients. It was when someone did something that angered the sky and made people resentful. God punished the evildoers by striking them to death with thunder. Only then did drought thunder occur.
If we were in an era of war and chaos, such a thing might be implicated by someone who is interested in the emperor. If he is ignorant and ignorant, he will suffer disasters from heaven to show the world.
Liu Zhi'an hurriedly ran out of the study, wanting to ask his son if he knew what was going on. However, after being told by the equally panicked servants in the mansion, Liu Zhi'an realized that it was his eldest son holding a baby's arm-sized
The firecrackers left the house.
Liu Zhi'an knew at a glance that Young Master Liu was definitely involved in this matter. Sure enough, as soon as he left the house, Young Master Liu was squatting on the ground in the smoke, studying something.
He went up with two feet, and finally Young Master Liu rubbed his buttocks and entered the house with a resentful expression under Liu Zhian's fierce gaze.
As the saying goes, don't look back until you hit the south wall, and don't give up until you reach the Yellow River. Young Master Liu returned to the study and ran out with a large bundle of rice paper. He got some paste from the kitchen and ran to the side courtyard to start tinkering.
As the sun set, Young Master Liu's wild laughter came from the side courtyard: "In the 26th year of Dalong Xuande's reign, what is most important? Talent is the most important. Technology leads life. I am proud of this young master."
A thumb-sized firework finally flew into the sky with the help of firework and exploded into an inconspicuous flower. Because the sky had not darkened yet, the effect of the fireworks was not obvious.
"We have the sample. As long as we increase the dose and change the size ratio of the paper tube, the first generation of fireworks bombs will be born. I have something to celebrate my rebirth for one year. I am happy, I am really happy."
However, Liu Mingzhi, who had cleaned up the debris on the floor, did not feel happy at all. He rubbed his face, which was numb from the cold. Liu Mingzhi looked at the sun that had set in the sky and murmured: "Dad, Mom, eldest brother, little sister, big brother."
It’s almost the Spring Festival for Dragon, and so are you. ∝,o＋”
"Master, did you get under the pot?" Ying'er covered her mouth and looked at Young Master Liu with a dark face in surprise. If it weren't for the clothes on his body, he wouldn't have been able to tell that the person in front of him was Young Master Liu.
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Fireworks testing inevitably makes things dirty. Liu Mingzhi wiped his face with his hands, and sure enough, his hands were covered with firework marks.
Grinning: "Prepare the bathtub, the young master wants to take a bath."
Ten thousand words are omitted here. Liu Dashao felt refreshed and hammered his waist. No matter what, life should be lived as it should be.
"Brother, Xuan'er wants to hear a story."
Liu Xuan was wearing a small maroon silk jacket and a pair of thick woven cloud silk shoes. She jumped on Young Master Liu and said, "Brother, would you like to tell a story?"
"Okay, it's cold outside. Let's go to the room and tell stories. Big brother will tell you a random magical story. Do you want to hear it?"
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"So good, Xuan'er is the best."
The charcoal basin made the temperature in the room as gentle as a warm spring. Liu Xuan put her chin on the back of her hand, opening her big bright eyes and waiting for Young Master Liu to tell a story.
"It is said that a long time ago, there was a child about the same age as Xuan'er, named Ma Liang. Ma Liang got a magic pen, and whatever he drew could become real.
One day the naughty boy Ma Liang drew ten suns. The suns flew into the sky and dried up all the rivers, lakes and seas, and all the trees and grass died. Then a great hero named Hou Yi appeared."
Liu Xuan pouted: "Ma Liang is so bad, brother, what will happen after the big hero comes out?"
"Afterwards, the great hero Hou Yi had a magic bow given to him by the gods. He used the magic bow to shoot at the sun in the sky, and shot down eight suns at once. It is very tiring to shoot arrows so high in the sky. Sometimes
Overworked, backache and leg pain, it may be due to kidney failure. Uh-huh, I got sidetracked. The great hero Hou Yi was too tired. When he shot the ninth sun, he missed the target due to lack of strength. Although the sun was missed,
But it also shot a big hole in the sky."
"Uh-huh, then what?" Liu Xuan clenched her fists and stared at her elder brother nervously.
"Houyi shot a big hole in the sky, and the water in the Tianhe River flowed out, drowning many people. At this time, the mother of mankind, Nuwa Empress, took" a few colorful sacred stones? Mr. Liu
He was also a little confused: "Uh, let's go get a lot of Caishen Stones and waste them." Young Master Liu grabbed his hair and scratched it vigorously. How many days had passed, so I guess he was confused: "It took ninety-nine and forty-nine days.
Time has mended the sky, and the world has returned to a prosperous paradise life.
But then, the great hero Hou Yi shot down nine suns. The last sun was also afraid. He was afraid that he would be shot to death, so he ran away desperately. If there was nothing left in one sun, he would not be able to survive.
, so at this time there was a big hero Kuafu who exposed his wild man. In order to prevent the sun from disappearing, he chased the last sun. So, I chased you, the wind blew gently, as long as you have no complaints, I have no regrets.
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"Brother, why did you sing it in the end?"
"Brother ignored it in order to enhance the atmosphere."
"Okay, then, Kuafu must have caught the sun, otherwise why would the sun be in the sky?"
"Yes, Xuan'er is so smart. Although Kuafu caught up with the sun, he was exhausted, and his body turned into two mountains. However, the sun stayed, and the earth was full of life, and he had no worries about food and clothing.
So there appeared a man who was full and had nothing to do, called Yu Gong. When Yu Gong went to the toilet, he suddenly had an idea and decided to find something to do. He wanted to move two mountains."
"Ah, the toilet stinks so much, why did you have a flash of inspiration in the toilet?"
"Because it was enlightening."
"oh!"
"Then Yu Gong kept moving mountains, and finally the two big mountains were moved away. But Yu Gong didn't expect that there were two goblins under the mountain, a snake spirit and a scorpion spirit. They were making trouble. Fortunately, Yu Gong was there at the beginning.
There was a gourd planted in the yard. Think about it, the goblin is making trouble and attracting a lot of hate. One day, no matter the wind or rain, there were seven gourd babies growing on the gourd.
Guang Guang collected the two goblins."
"Wow, Calabash Baby is so awesome."
"Yes, of course the Calabash Children are powerful, but those Calabash Children have nothing to do after subduing the goblins. They can't be idle anymore. Grandpa can move mountains to pass the time if he can't be idle. They can't move mountains either. Alas, after a while
Zhutuo, the seven brothers decided that we should just go for an outing. Unexpectedly, the naughty children who had no boundaries suddenly ran away very far away. Then they got tired and lived temporarily in a forest.
stand up."
"Xuan'er knows the next story. Because they were children, they were very short. They were the seven dwarfs, and then they rescued Snow White, right?" Liu Xuan clapped her hands and jumped up and down while narrating.
The story of Mr. Liu.
Young Master Liu pursed his lips and looked at the cheering Liu Xuan with a confused expression: "Xuan'er, congratulations, you can answer the question quickly."
"It sounds so good, Xuan'er still wants to listen."
"Okay, brother, let me tell you another story about Newton and his crazy mobile phone."
As a result, Young Master Liu walked further and further down the crooked road, while Xuan'er cheered from time to time while listening to the fairy tale that destroyed the world's outlook on life.
The lights were dim and dim, and a large collection of stories that brought together people, gods, demons, demons, elves and mortals, from the three realms of the east to the west, was revealed in the mouth of Young Master Liu for the first time in the Dalong Dynasty.