Chapter 164

The next day, manbao said mysteriously to Bai Shanbao, "there are bandits on the mountain."

Bai Shanbao turned his head, his eyes brightened, his fist clenched and asked, "which mountain? Did you see it? "

"No, my fourth brother said," man Bao looked at him suspiciously. "Why are you so angry?"

Bai Shanbao snorted, "I hate bandits most. I must kill all the bandits in the future."

Man Bao nodded. "It's wrong for bandits to rob things, but you don't have to kill all the people, and do you kill all the people? It's not that I despise you, but that you don't fight as well as me. "

"That's because you're a girl. I let you." Bai Shanbao shouted excitedly, "if I try hard, you can't beat me."

"Hum, dare you fight at the door."

"You have to promise me not to bite." Bai Shanbao hates fighting with man Bao. Every time she can't fight, she bites, and he can't bite back, so he always loses.

Man Bao was also a little embarrassed, but said, "fighting is winning without folding means. I didn't allow you to bite me."

Bai Shanbao ground his teeth and wanted to bite her now.

Bai Shanbao snorted, turned his head and ignored her. He also dragged the book on her side, took out the spare stone and strengthened the middle line to make it more obvious. "You can't exceed this line."

"No more, no more, hum!" Man Bao dragged the stool to the edge and sat a little, hummed to him, and then said, "other bandits know martial arts, that is, they can fly around in the sky. You can't jump high. How can you beat people?"

Bai Shanbao was stunned. "Are the bandits so powerful?"

"Of course!"

Keke, who lured the host to buy some story books:... It must be some story book that contains ancient martial arts novels. It's over!

Bai Shanbao didn't care to get angry with her. He dragged over the stool and asked, "how do you know?"

"I, I heard people say, the book said by the storyteller, since it was written into a book, it should be right."

Bai Shanbao didn't believe it because their family also had a yard guard. When she came here from Longzhou, grandma specially invited people from the escort agency to escort her. He didn't see them flying around.

However, they didn't encounter robbery on the road and had a safe trip. Maybe it's because they didn't have a chance to show it?

Bai Shanbao was very sorry. If only they had been robbed, they would have seen the people of the escort agency fighting.

When man Bao saw that he didn't believe it, he chose his favorite story to tell him. She liked listening to and reading stories most in her life. Of course, she also liked to tell them.

Mingming may not have described it so vividly in the book, but she added her own understanding and danced when telling it. Not to mention Bai Shanbao, the students on one side were stunned.

Bai Erlang didn't know when he moved the stool next to manbao, propped his chin and listened with interest.

Mr. Zhuang, who took the book to teach the children, found that the whole class was surrounded by man Bao, and man Bao was surrounded by everyone. She was not panic, but also very excited. She wanted to stand on the table and tell a story.

However, considering her husband's dignity, she didn't dare to do so, but she also danced.

Mr. Zhuang, who was about to knock on the door to remind them, just heard man Bao say, "sooner or later, Yuchi Gong swept a whip and swept the enemy general under his horse..."

Bai Erlang couldn't help clapping his hands and asked, "later, later?"

Man Bao took out his bamboo tube from his small bookcase, drank a mouthful of water and said, "wait for me to slow down."

Mr. Zhuang waited for man Bao to finish a section and knocked at the door after a climax.

As soon as the students turned their heads, they saw Mr. Zhuang standing at the door. They didn't know how long they had been standing. The children immediately dispersed like frightened fish. In a moment, the people around man Bao were completely scattered.

Mr. Zhuang looked at man Bao and said, "don't go after school. Come to my yard."

Seeing Bai Shanbao beside her, he added, "Bai Shan, you too."

The two children looked at each other and bowed their heads silently. They were very guilty.

Mr. Zhuang didn't scold them, but asked man Bao after asking the cause and effect, "where did your story come from?"

"A collection of stories."

Mr. Zhuang asked, "can you show me?"

Man Bao asks Keke in his heart. Keke has quickly scanned the story book she bought and said, "yes."

As for those non-existent dynasties, it's really easy to explain, because in Koko's view, these story books are very outrageous. Human beings in the 22nd century of the earth era imitate the human description habits of the 19th and 20th centuries, but most of them are stories written before the 16th century.

Except that the names of the characters are correct, in Koko's view, other events are all imagined by himself. It must be that the host bought so many books during this period that it didn't notice that the host bought such worthless junk books.

It seems that we have to be more careful in the future. The host is already stingy and is not happy to spend points. In that case, of course, we have to spend points on the blade.

For example, a copy of all kinds of books on planting science and technology?

Keke silently thought that man Bao had squatted down and pretended to look in the bookcase, and then found the story book and gave it to Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang opened it and found that none of the dynasties described above was true, and even the time was in a mess. This was not a story book at all, but a story book made up by people.

How can children see such things?

Mr. Zhuang stroked his forehead and asked man Bao, "did your family buy it for you? Now your family is so rich? "

Now man Bao's book is still copied by Mr. Zhuang. After all, the number of words is not many. Mr. Zhuang copied it out for her when he practiced calligraphy.

Also because it was copied for his beloved disciple, Mr. Zhuang didn't use regular script, but used his favorite regular script. It seems a little scrawly, but it looks very good, and man Bao likes it very much.

Man Bao said, "I didn't buy it at home. I bought it myself."

Mr. Zhuang asked, "what did you exchange?"

"Use grass!"

Koko secretly said: Yes, grass for points, points for books.

Mr. Zhuang thought she was exchanging snow grass pulled in summer. It wasn't very expensive. Mr. Zhuang didn't blame her, but he reminded her: "don't be so reckless in the future. Be careful to be cheated. Your book is not a story book, but a fabricated story book. You haven't even heard of it in the dynasty. It's useless to read and easy to become addicted. Don't read it in the future."

"But the people inside are so powerful, sir. Are those who know martial arts like those in the book? Those who have powerful lightness skills can step on the snow without trace and fly on the water?"