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Chapter 706 Why don't we talk about history?

Chicken stewed mushrooms, spicy chicken, braised pork, steamed fish, etc., as well as the various barbecue that are being made, I made a total of twenty dishes.

A full table of dishes, a group of greedy children drooled.

"Dad, dad, I want to eat chicken legs." A child looked at the chicken legs on the table with a mouth-watering look and said pitifully.

"We are with other children now, not at home, so we have to wait for all the children to join us, so that's all." The father looked at his son helplessly and whispered.

This child is used to it at home. When he sees what he wants to eat, he must eat it immediately.

"No, I must eat it, I will do it now!" The child pulled the corner of his father's clothes and said relentlessly.

"Be good, I can't do it today!" the father thought for a while and said firmly.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this situation, Wu Xiaotian laughed and said, "Hey, Lao Zhao, today I took the children out for a spring outing. Just give them whatever the children want."

As he said, he reached out to get the chicken legs.

"No, Uncle Wu, I don't want chicken legs anymore."

Wu Xiaotian's hand was still stretched out in the air, and suddenly he heard the child change his words. He hurriedly stopped and asked differently: "No? Why?"

"Because Beibei didn't want it either, I want to learn from Sister Beibei." The child pointed at Beibei who was standing aside, widened his eyes, looked at them innocently, and said loudly.

"Wow!" Wu Xiaotian said: "Really?"

"Yes!" the child nodded vigorously.

"Haha, so good." The child's father, Lao Zhao, laughed, picked up his son, and said, "I didn't expect that I would go out for a spring outing once, but I became much more sensible. I should do this spring outing a few more times in the future."

Wu Xiaotian didn't expect things to change like this. In a blink of an eye, the child immediately changed his mind.

It seems that the minds of children in the world are also as fickle.

After a while of struggle, I finally got it all together. Everyone gathered together, and lunch officially began in a cheer.

At first, everyone was holding chopsticks and savvy to eat. But later, they found that chopsticks were too troublesome, so no matter they were adults or children, they didn't care about savvy and ate them directly with their hands.

"Dad, I want chicken wings!" A child's arms were too short to reach the chicken wings that were a distance away from him, and shouted anxiously to his father.

"Okay, son, I'll give it to you now."

Of course, the child's father would not let his son be hungry, so he reached out and prepared to get it.

"Dad, I want chicken wings too." Another child wearing glasses just finished eating one chicken wing and shouted in a hurry.

"Well, right away, son, I'll give it to you now."

It was time to say that the two fathers reached out at the same time, but at this time there was only one chicken wing in the bowl, and the father, who was close to the child, was faster and he grabbed the chicken wings first.

"Dad is amazing!"

When the child wearing glasses saw that his father had got the chicken legs, he jumped up happily, and two greasy novels were filming happily.

Some are happy and some are sad!

The child wearing glasses was happy, but the child was sad, and his eyes were immediately wet.

However, before his tears could be shed, Wu Xiaotian came over with a plate of chicken wings and said loudly: "Okay, okay, our freshly roasted chicken wings have arrived. They are fragrant and crispy, and absolutely delicious."

While eating, Wu Xiaotian saw that he was eating less and less, so he took the initiative to help with the barbecue.

"Haha, I want it, I want it!" The tears in the child's eyes disappeared magically, and he said excitedly.

"I want it too." The child wearing glasses shouted without wanting to be outdone when he saw the chicken wings he had just brought.

"Haha... don't worry, there are many more behind." Wu Xiaotian said with a laugh.

"Well, thank you Uncle Wu! Uncle Wu's chicken wings are the most delicious, and there are chicken legs!"

"Yeah, thank you Uncle Wu!"

"Uncle Wu is so great!"

The children praised each other.

...

After more than an hour, lunch ended.

After packing up the dishes, chopsticks, tables and chairs, parents took their children to sit together and started chatting.

"Teacher Wang, tell us a story." A parent looked at his somewhat listless child and made a suggestion.

"Okay, OK, I like the teacher telling us stories the most."

“Yes, the teacher tells stories.”

"Uh-huh."

This proposal was quickly approved by the children and other parents.

Teacher Wang saw that he was considered a popular choice, so he had to nod.

She took out a book from the bag next to her, opened it, and said, "Okay, let's talk about "Snow White and Seven" today..."

Halfway through the conversation, Teacher Wang suddenly stopped.

She raised her head, looked at Wu Xiaotian helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Wu, I think this is more suitable for you to tell, because this book is your collection of fairy tales."

"What?"

Wu Xiaotian was also stunned. When he heard Teacher Wang say "Snow White and the Seven Dwarves", he felt very strange. Now Teacher Wang talked about this collection of fairy tales. When he was his, he guessed something.

"Mr. Wu, look!" Teacher Wang handed over the fairy tale in his hand and said with a smile.

"Yes!" Wu Xiaotian took it.

He glanced at it and realized that this was the same as what he guessed.

The name of this book, "Wu Xiaotian's Fairy Tales Collection", is the fairy tales written by Wu Xiaotian who helped the Children's Channel's "I'll Tell Stories" program when the Children's Channel was in trouble last year. Hu Yidao sorted out and then helped publish it.

This fairy tale collection brought nearly two million to Wu Xiaotian.

Moreover, he heard Hu Yidao say that the sales of this fairy tale collection have soared recently. If it weren't for the popularity of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and the official decision of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" to start filming, perhaps this fairy tale would have surpassed martial arts novels.

However, Wu Xiaotian felt that fairy tales have great sales potential. He remembered that in his previous life, children's literature such as fairy tales were the most popular regulars in sales. Those children's literature authors had much higher incomes than other types of novel authors.

Teacher Wang smiled and said, "I almost forgot just now. Among us, there is the fairy tale author Mr. Wu, here. How can I, the teacher, tell fairy tales?"

"Haha, yes, I almost forgot. I remember that Mr. Wu personally went to the episode of "I'll tell a story" and I even watched it."

"Yeah, I remember it too. My daughter likes to listen to the fairy tales written by Mr. Wu the most, and she listens them every night."

"Actually, then please tell us Mr. Wu!"

When Wu Xiaotian saw everyone's expectant eyes, he stopped refusing. He smiled and said, "Okay, then I will give you a story today called the story of "Aladdin's Magic Lamp".

"Once there was a boy named Aladdin. His father had passed away, and he was the only one who was left with his mother, and his life was very hard.

One day, he met a mage. The mage said it was his uncle and wanted to take him to the capital to learn some skills. Aladdin believed his words and left with him.

The mage took Aladdin to a mountain near the capital, lit a fire on the ground, and recited a few spells. Only a sound of "rumble" was heard, and a stone door appeared on the ground.

The mage grabbed the buckle on the stone door, pulled it open, and said, "Aladdin, there is an oil lamp underneath. If you go and take it up, we will get rich."

There is an authentic tunnel under the stone gate. This tunnel is only as wide as Aladdin's body and very dark inside. Aladdin was afraid and dared not go down. The mage took off the ring he was wearing and said, "This is a ring that can ward off evil spirits. I'll give it to you. If you wear it, no monster or monster can hurt you. Don't worry!"..."

Wu Xiaotian told the fairy tale, and the children were unknowingly immersed in their eyes, and their faces changed constantly as Aladdin's personal experience.

They were relieved only after Wu Xiaotian finished speaking.

"Aladdin is so awesome. I will be as smart and brave as Aladdin in the future."

"Yeah, so do I."

"If I had a magic lamp, it would be great. I must make a lot of chocolates and I will have a good meal." A slightly fat child said very yearningly.

"Ha ha……"

His words immediately made everyone amused.

"You little brat, you are so fat, and you still have to eat a lot of chocolates? By the way, when did I not give you chocolate?" The child's father said with a lot of laughter and cry.

"Hmph! You always give me one by one, that's too few, and it's not enough to eat."

"Ha ha……"

The interesting dialogue between father and son caused everyone to burst into laughter again.

"Okay, OK, now the time is almost over. I think we'll go and rest for a while first!" Teacher Wang looked at the time and patted his hands and suggested.

"Well, go and have a rest, let's take a walk in the afternoon."

"Okay, go and take a nap."

"Not to say, I'm really tired."

The parents nodded in agreement.

However, the parents said this, but the children disagreed. They sat in the place and refused to get up.

"Dad, I'm not sleepy, I still have to listen to Uncle Wu telling stories."

"So too, I want to listen to the story."

"Let me listen to one more!"

The story just now made the children more and more energetic, so they made a fuss and refused to go to bed.

"Or why, Mr. Wu, please tell me one more?" said Teacher Wang.

"Okay!" Wu Xiaotian looked at Beibei and was completely sleepy and nodded in agreement.
Chapter completed!
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