After Lu Jingming said this, he looked at the young master still holding the tray.

The little guy had a determined expression on his face.

Lu Jingming could only sigh and stretched out his hand to soften him.

I took a box of cakes that looked relatively small, threw them in my mouth, and chewed them reluctantly.

I saw them all eating.

The young master clapped his hands very happily.

For some reason, this little guy's performance was a bit strong today.

Ever since I received praise from my father at the dinner party.

The young master is now very active and serious in everything he does, as if he is trying hard to behave like a good boy in front of everyone.

He also seems to realize that everyone's impression of him is slightly biased.

So I wanted to do something to save my reputation.

Taking advantage of this period of rest, this little guy's mind suddenly came up with an idea, and another idea came to his mind.

He looked at the two masters in front of him with an arrogant voice, paused, and then said:
  "Master Zhao, Lu...Master Lu, do you want to hear a story?"

"I'll tell you a story."

"Hey, the young master can also tell stories? Then I want to listen carefully."

Zhao Wuyang felt very bored at first.

Now that the young master is here to relieve his boredom, his interest is certainly much higher.

And storytelling is listening to books.

This kind of thing is also one of Zhao Wuyang's major hobbies. He would visit the storyteller under the overpass every time.

Seeing that this young master is quite tall, he talks in a certain way.

Rather, he was interested in what story the young master was going to tell.

I didn't feel my heart surge, so I secretly rubbed my little hands.

Tea and melon seed shells have been prepared, and he looks like he is listening to the book seriously.

At this time, Xiao Lanhua, the personal maid who had been serving the young master and stood beside him, interrupted at an inappropriate time.

She said patiently to Zhao Wuyang: "Master Zhao, you don't know that our young master listens to the novel stories told by Mrs. Xu every day."

"The young master listened very seriously, and now he wants to tell you."

"Ah, the story Mrs. Xu told? I really didn't realize that Mrs. Xu can also speak."

When the maid next to him said this, Zhao Wuyang's expression lit up even more.

He really wanted to hear what wonderful stories Mrs. Xu could tell.

"Hmm... Mrs. Xu can also speak?"

Lu Jingming's expression moved slightly after hearing this, but only slightly.

Because he has never been interested in entertainment projects such as story books.

For him, if he had this time, practicing kung fu for two hours would be more relaxing and practical.

Lu Jingming didn't want to talk at first, but he saw the young master looking at him expectantly.

Lu Jingming nodded slightly and said calmly: "Then young master, just tell me quickly, I'm listening."

I saw both masters nodding in agreement.

The young master was ready to explode at this time.

He moistened his throat and paused.

He carefully recalled in his mind the story Xu Yaqin told himself before. After being silent for a while, he slowly said: "Once upon a time, there was a general named Lu Bu. One day Liu Bei was chased by Yuan Shao. He sent someone to fight Yuan Shao. Go fight Liu Bei."

"Liu Bei asked Lu Bu for help, and Yuan Shao also sent his general to Lu Bu."

"But Lu Bu is so powerful that no one dares to act rashly."

"Later Lu Bu came up with an idea. He stood his Fangtian painted halberd 120 steps away and said that if he could hit the twig on the halberd with one arrow, the two families would shake hands and make peace without fighting."

"Later, Lu Bu actually did it. Everyone was surprised and thought he was very powerful."

This little guy is talking about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but after all, he is still young and does not understand some things very well.

Although it is completely different from Xu Yaqin's original words, the meaning is the same.

It's just that it's obviously a gripping and ups and downs romance of the Three Kingdoms, but as soon as this little guy tells it, it instantly turns into a fairy tale.

Zhao Wuyang listened to the young master's story.

He originally had high hopes, but now his eyes have gradually dimmed.

He chuckled, thinking the same thing in his mind.

How old is this young master? What kind of touching stories can I expect from such a child?
  But he still applauded and expressed in front of the little guy that he was happy to hear it. He gave a thumbs up and said:

"Well, not bad, the story told by the young master is good and exciting."

However, Lu Jingming's reaction was different from Zhao Wuyang's.

Although what the young master said was very simple, Lu Jingming probably understood what the story meant.

His focus lies 120 steps away...

Can anyone really hit the small objects at this distance with an arrow?

Is this really a joke?
  Not to mention Lu Jingming himself, I am afraid that even the Marquis cannot do this. How can that man named Lu Bu be so powerful?
  Lu Jingming pondered slightly.

But then he thought about it, this is a story after all, and it is normal for it to be exaggerated.

He seemed to laugh out loud, and the young master asked with great interest:

"Young Master, are you telling a fairy tale?"

Xiao Shengze thought about it seriously, then raised his head to look at Lu Jingming, shook his head seriously and said, "No."

There was a light in his eyes, and he changed the subject, and then asked: "Hey, do you want to read fairy tales? There is... there is Journey to the West, I remember it is Journey to the West."

Lu Jingming didn't know why, he frowned, tilted his head slightly and asked, "Journey to the West, what is that?"

"Uh...a monkey, it's just a monkey, but it's awesome."

Although the young master has heard Xu Yaqin tell the complete Journey to the West, he still cannot accurately express the specific plot.

Seeing that General Lu had questions, the personal maid Xiao Lanhua on the side once again spoke up to help him solve the problem and said:

"General Lu's Journey to the West is a mythological novel that Mrs. Xu told the young master. In it, a monkey is replaced by the Monkey King."

"Haking havoc in the Heavenly Palace, he broke into the underworld, and later went through eighty-one hardships, defeating demons and killing generals along the way."

"Ah, making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace?!" Zhao Wuyang on the side became interested when he heard this.

The words he reads most on weekdays are one of the mythical genres.

He heard that Mrs. Xu actually even dabbled in the story books, and he had listened to so many story books about this Journey to the West.

You don’t seem to have such a storybook in Yandu City...

But just listening to the description of the personal maid just now made Zhao Wuyang feel itchy, thinking that this story must be wonderful.

Before Lu Jingming could speak, he sat up and interrupted, continuing to ask Xiao Lanhua:
  "You just talked about Journey to the West. Can you tell me more about it in detail?"

Xiao Lanhua showed a troubled expression. She spread her hands and said helplessly:
  "Master Zhao, you are really forcing yourself to do something difficult. I only occasionally heard some excerpts from Mrs. Xu."

"If you are interested, just contact Mrs. Xu directly. The storybook she tells... then Mrs. Xu should also have the storybook novel."


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