Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Fragrant beads are like a play, can be worn on a plate, and can also play the role of some emergency medicines at critical moments.

　　The most important thing is to be low-key.

　　Compared with those perfumes that attract bees and butterflies, the smell of this kind of fragrant beads can first make one's body and mind happy and nourish the mind.But it didn't show the mountains and dew, and... at least he felt that the red-red incense beads after completion were very suitable for Tong Liya's temperament.

　　It must look good on the hand.

　　Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

　　As he tasted the joy of love more and more, when he thought of the surprise and joy in the girl's eyes after receiving the gift, he felt that his whole body had endless strength.

　　Most comfortable. .

Chapter 89

　　"Shaobai, what are you doing? Why is this house so fragrant?"

　　It was almost 11:[-] when the red-faced biscuits entered the room, and immediately followed the fragrance and approached Wu Shaobai:

　　"It smells so good..."

　　"It's okay, I'll get something."

　　"what?"

　　Shaobing looked at the round beads stuck with toothpicks on a piece of sea in front of Wu Shaobai, and asked with some doubts:

　　"What's this? Pills?"

　　"Ah."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded, took the last fragrant bead off the mold, inserted it on the sponge, carried the wooden box, and put the tray in the cabinet together.

　　The beads must be dry in the shade, otherwise they will crack easily.

　　But when he heard it was a pill, the biscuits didn't think much about it. Looking at his brand new single bed, he didn't sleep, but slammed his head directly on Wu Shaobai's bed:

　　"Ouch, cool~"

　　"Go, go, go back to your bed and go to bed, I have to practice the exercises tomorrow morning."

　　Wu Shaobai was a little disgusted.

　　The biscuits grinned and laughed:

　　"Haha, let's squeeze together tonight? I'll hold you to sleep..."

　　"Fuck off!"

　　"Hahaha~"

　　After making a fuss for a while, he managed to get the biscuits onto his own bed. Wu Shaobai was lying in the bed just about to fall asleep... Suddenly he heard a snoring sound...

　　Looking up, the biscuits who said they wanted to chat have fallen asleep.

　　He shook his head speechlessly, suppressed the thought of kicking the child, covered the quilt, and closed his eyes.

　　……

　　Early the next morning.

　　While cooking porridge, Yu Xuan sat on the sofa.Opposite him, Wu Shaobai was sitting on a chair brought from the dining table, facing Yu Xuan in a very calm voice:

　　"This Cao Cao led Wen and Wu to discuss the military situation in the central army tent, while discussing the military situation, while waiting for the news of Huang Gai."

　　Saying that, he slowly put his hand to his heart:

　　"Cao Cao's heart is also very unstable. He's thinking..."Hey"~ He said that Huang Gai intends to vote for me, and Kan Ze came here and issued a letter of surrender, and after returning ~ there is no news of this!"

　　Then, the hand covering his heart turned into a sword finger and pointed to the side:

　　"Then Pang Tong, Pang Shiyuan, who came to me to offer a serial plan~ But he told me very clearly, saying that he went back to Jiangdong to persuade those Jiangdong celebrities and generals to submit to me, and there is no news. Especially Cai Zhong and Cai Heer People! But who knows..."

　　"Snapped!"

　　Both hands clapped and spread out.

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head slightly:

　　"Until now, there is no letter. What is the reason for this?"

　　After he finished speaking, he pointed at Yu Xuan, who was opposite him again, from that helpless look, as if chatting with him, pointing at the master with a tone similar to that of an old friend when he was chatting, and waving his finger:

　　"Actually, guess what? Cai Zhong and Cai Hezao let Zhou Yu send someone to look it up~~~ Even the military academies they brought to the past~~~ Don't tell me they came to Cao Ying to send a letter, so you go. In the toilet, there are four strong men with big arms and round waists following behind!"

　　He propped up his arms and put on an arrogant posture, imitating the images of the four strong men with big arms and round waists, and he kept saying:

　　"We've already said it before, the big living still want to get out of Zhou Yu's camp? Even the fishes are lying on the bottom of the river, and they won't come up. The atmosphere is too tense. The wind is not clear. Cao Cao can't worry about it..."

　　As soon as I said this, suddenly the sesame cake on the balcony made an "ouch" sound.

　　But he was stuck with a needle in his neck, and immediately after he was done, his throat felt extremely itchy, and he wanted to scratch but didn't dare...

　　That's a pain.

　　Wu Shaobai stopped the storytelling of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", glanced at the biscuits, and said:

　　"Use your breath! Talking with your voice is the end of it."

　　After he finished speaking, he looked at Yu Xuan:

　　"Master, how do you listen to this passage of "Capturing Cao Mengde"?"

　　Yu Xuan nodded:

　　"It's okay, but your figure is still a little tender. Although Pingshu and our stand-up comedy are in the same class, they are more particular. I hear you are right, but your figure is too much, and some are deliberately Imitate the shadows of some storytelling people. For example, in the paragraph you pointed to me just now, the audience of long storytelling is really easy to get distracted. If you are doing this to catch the audience who are distracted, you can use it once or twice to catch the audience back. But if you use it frequently, the effect will definitely not be good. And Cao Cao has a white face in Peking Opera, you can't always show a mighty appearance. He is a traitor, and the mighty one is a military general. But in general, the taste is right , but the problem is that I am not good at storytelling, and most of the opinions I give you now are from the perspective of being alone (stand-alone).

　　"I also feel that I used more of my body just now. But maybe it's because I listened to Duan'er's "Cao Cao" just now, and the shadow of Cao Cao stretching his body on the stage was always in my mind. If it were some modern books, There shouldn't be so many movements. But generally speaking, it still doesn't work... In this way, I'm here to talk a little bit, Master, listen to me..."

　　"Row."

　　"Shaobing, then practice, don't be lazy."

　　Wu Shaobai looked at the biscuits, who were just talking and said nothing, and then he straightened his back again.

　　"There are a lot of people here today, so let's not talk about Xian Bai'er, let's talk directly. Last time we talked about where did we come from? ... Oh yes, after this Guan Yu led the troops away, Master Kong Ming asked Liu Bei to go up to the tower. Ladies and gentlemen, what are you doing in the tower? It's very simple. It's just that Zhou Lang has finished burning the Red Cliff tonight. When he enjoys the victory, he can only express his feelings by looking into the distance. But maybe Kong Ming also forgot. To what?…”

　　……

　　more than 2 hours later.

　　A pot of millet porridge is ready.

　　In the morning, Wu Shaobai, who told Yu Xuan two paragraphs of the novel "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", was holding a porridge bowl and eating the fried dough sticks bought by his wife.While eating the biscuits, he swiped his phone, concentrating.And Yu Xuan shouted out the biscuits:

　　"Master, what are you looking at? Isn't this delicious?"

　　"Master, I'm reading novels. I just heard Shaobai talk about stand-up... I suddenly wanted to try it. I just found a good novel, and I thought about revising it myself to see if I could make up a few jokes."

　　Hearing the words of the biscuits, Yu Xuan was taken aback, then looked at his wife and said with a smile:

　　"Yo? It's fresh. Our Xiaobing classmates also know that they have worked hard? ... What books did you read?"

　　""Ghost Blowing Candle" is very well written."

　　Biscuits replied.

　　And Wu Shaobai was taken aback...

　　(Twenty more will be sent! Thank you for your support! The elders of the country can tolerate me and do not make money in the world! Thank you all!).

Chapter 90

　　"Just make excuses for reading novels."

　　Yu Xuan rolled his eyes.

　　But Wu Shaobai suddenly asked:

　　"Where is it written?"

　　Shaobing hey hey smile:

　　"It's finished. Shao~ Bai, have you read it too?"

　　"Have heard, it's been said - wonderful."

　　"Hey, I'm not sleepy when you say this. Let me tell you, this book can no longer be described as wonderful, it should be said to be very wonderful. You should really read it, some of the tomb robbing things mentioned in it... Man, that—that's awesome!!"

　　Shaobing seems to really like this novel, and when he talks about it, he is very excited.

　　And Wu Shaobai is the same.

　　In his previous life, he was an out-and-out fan of this book, and he had read it many times.

　　And today, when he heard sesame oil mention this book, a thought suddenly popped into his mind...

　　While picking up the porridge bowl, he thought for a while, and suddenly said to Xin:

　　"Master, you just said that I was deliberately imitating the tone of some storytelling people, right?"

　　Yu Xuan nodded;

　　"Yeah. To put it bluntly, I'm still new to it. I haven't seen much, and I haven't seen much. At the same time, I haven't said much, and I haven't formed my own style. You need a lot of practice, at least that's how your uncle came. At the beginning, he I also followed Mr. Jin’s imitation, but gradually, I said more and read more, and when the Deyun Club was just established, I practiced for more than an hour, and I gradually came out of my own style.”

　　"Meaning I need to practice more?"

　　"Yes."

　　"Well……"

　　Wu Shaobai nodded thoughtfully.

　　……

　　After eating, he went back to his room.

　　But suddenly she put aside the idea of ​​reviewing history books today, and picked up her mobile phone instead.

　　For fear of delaying Wu Shaobai's review, Tong Liya offered to contact him in the morning.So instead of sending a message to his girlfriend, he used the slow and slow 06G in 2 to find Feilu Novel.com and search for "Ghost Blowing Candle".