Most of the time, Fang Wei is free to let the two dragons under his opponent do whatever they want, as long as it does not affect Fang Wei's bottom line. So even though Xiao Bailong's answer made Fang Wei bleed, Fang Wei didn't tell Xiao Bai that you were wrong and you can't expect too much from a little dragon that's just a few years old.
The innate second-level mid-level Yuan brought Fang Wei a huge change in his body, Yuan, and mental power, as well as the great changes in the little white dragon and the little black dragon. These two dragons have recently eaten a lot of Fang Wei's Yuan, as well as Xingkong's rare ores and various resources. Anyway, they all belong to Bai Seqi. If you don't want them in vain, Fang Wei can just take responsibility and speak. No one will ask Fang. Where did those things go?
Thinking of something, Fang Wei teased Xiaobai and Xiaohei, and then controlled the dead-tail mecha to return to the dark blue ship. Practicing quietly, Fang Wei had gone through a dark period, so he would not be impatient, but it was a pity that Bai Seqi sent someone to find him.
"A piece of bad news, a piece of good news." Bai Seqi's quiet voice lingered faintly in her heart, "After finishing the trip to the Black Rock Federation, I can't go back to Deep Blue. You have to follow me to another human civilization. You have to go there." It will take two months to officially end. The good news is that on the next planet, there is a contact point for our Deep Blue."
"This is a recording stone. It will not be detected by various technological scanning equipment. I will arrange for someone to send this recording stone back to Deep Blue. You can start recording this recording stone by pouring it into it. If you disconnect it, it will stop. Start recording, it will take about two hours." After Bai Seqi said quietly, she handed an inconspicuous gray rock to Fang Wei's hand.
"Thank you." Fang Wei politely bowed to Bai Seqi with an aristocratic salute, and without saying a word, he took the phonetic stone and left Bai Seqi's guest cabin. Stay with Bai Seulqi. Fang Wei always had the feeling that something was wrong all over his body, which was really terrible.
Fang Wei is indifferent to where Bai Seqi will go after leaving the Black Rock Federation. As someone who has died several times, Fang Wei has a very strong psychology. As long as it does not involve relatives, there is not much to fear.
Fang Wei returned to his bedroom. Holding the phonetic stone, I thought for a while and entered the yuan. The phonetic stone gave off a faint halo: "Mom, Dad, Tangtang Yuanyuan, I am Fang Wei. I am still alive, I am living a good life, don't worry, I am now in the fleet of His Highness Bai Seqi, and I have passed several Yue will be able to return to Deep Blue, and I am already an innate-level warrior."
To be honest, Fang Wei is the kind of person with a relatively cold temperament. He is not used to expressing his emotions: "I won't say too much. We will have a nice chat when our family is reunited. Anyway, the record stone is still there." It¡¯s been a long time, so I¡¯ll tell you a few stories to share with you.¡±
"What beautiful roses!" said the sun. Each flower bloomed equally beautifully. They are all my children! It was I who gave them life with my kisses! They are my children! said the dew. It was I who gave them life with my tears. They raised them. But I think I am their mother! said Rose Fence."
"You are just godfathers and godmothers. You just used your ability and kindness to give some gifts when naming. My lovely rose child!" the three said together, wishing each flower the greatest happiness. But only one flower is the happiest, and one must be the least happy. So who is it?"
"I will figure it out!" said Zephyr. I can go anywhere in the world. I can get into even the smallest cracks and know everything. Every rose in bloom has heard these words, Every bud feels these words too.¡±
"At this time, a mother dressed in black, full of sorrow and love, walked through the garden. She picked a half-opened rose. The flower was fresh and plump. She thought it was the most beautiful rose among them. She Take the flowers into that peaceful, silent little room where, just a few days ago, that innocent and lively little girl was running around."
"But now it was like a sleeping marble statue. Lying in a black coffin. The mother kissed the dead man, kissed the half-opened rose, and laid it on the dead girl's breast, as if it were The freshness of the heart and a mother's kiss can make that heart beat again."
"This rose seems to be brewing with a power; every petal trembles with beautiful memories and joy: What a way of love have been given to me! I seem to have become a child of mankind and received a Blessed by a mother's kiss, I will go into an unknown kingdom and dream on the breasts of the dead!"
"Obviously, I have become the happiest of all the sisters! In the garden where the rose tree grew, the old woman who was weeding the flowers came over. She gazed at the beauty of the rose tree and turned her eyes It falls on the largest flower in full bloom. One more dew, one more day of warmth, and the petals will fall off."
"WomenAfter seeing this, I found that it has completed its mission of beauty and can now be used for other purposes. So she picked it off and wrapped it in a newspaper, and it was to be taken home to be made into potpourri with the other fallen petals; and then they were mixed with that little boy's thing called lavender. "
"Add salt to make a balm, a balm that only roses and kings can anoint. I am the most glorious!" said the woman who shoveled the grass when she took the rose. "I am the most glorious." Happy! I will be turned into balm. Two young men came to the garden, one a painter and the other a poet. Each of them picked a beautiful rose."
"The painter painted a blooming rose on the canvas, and the rose thought it was its image in the mirror. That's it! The painter said, it can live from generation to generation, during which billions of other roses The flowers will wither and die! I am the most favored! Said the rose, I have the greatest happiness!"
"The poet looked at his rose and wrote a poem praising it. It was extremely magical. This was what he read from the rose petals one after another: "The Picture Album of Love". It was an immortal poem. I As it becomes immortal, said the rose, I am the happiest! However, among this luxuriant roses, there is a flower that is almost hidden by other flowers."
"By chance or maybe very lucky. It has a flaw. It grows crookedly on the stem, and the petals on this side do not match the petals on that side; and there is something like a green petal growing in the center of the flower. Roses sometimes This is what happens. Poor child! said the wind, kissing it on the cheek."
"The rose thought this was a greeting, a compliment; it had a special feeling, that a green petal had grown in its center, and it regarded it as an honor. A butterfly flew and landed on Above. Kissed its petals as a gesture of proposal; it made her fly away."
"Another very rough grasshopper came. It sat squarely on another rose. It rubbed its long legs affectionately. This is the grasshopper's way of expressing love. The rose it sat on I don¡¯t understand this. But this unique rose with one green petal does. Because the grasshopper looks at it with his eyes, as if to say: I love you so much that I can swallow you up!¡±
"Love is so deep that one enters the belly of the other! But the rose does not want to enter the belly of a jumping thing. The nightingale sings in the starry night. It is sung just for me. ! said the rose, which was flawed or had something unique about it.¡±
"Why am I different from the other sisters in every way, why do I have this peculiarity of being the happiest and strangest flower? Two gentlemen smoking cigars came to the garden. They were talking about roses and tobacco. Isn't the rose a holy book? If they smell smokey, let them change color and turn green, you should give it a try."
"They couldn't bear to take off the most beautiful rose. They took off the defective rose. It's a new honor! It said. I am so happy! The happiest! It was Intentionally smoked green with tobacco. A budding rose, perhaps the prettiest thing on the rose tree, takes a place of honor in the bouquet hand-tied by the gardener."
"It was brought into the hands of the dashing young master of the house, and he got into the carriage. It looked the most beautiful among the other flowers and the green, and it was taken to a feast and party. Amidst countless bright lights, men and women sat in gorgeous costumes, the sound of music lingered, and they were illuminated by the sea of ??lights in the theater."
"Then in the stormy cheers, the most admired young female dancer jumped lightly onto the stage, and bouquet after bouquet of flowers fell to her feet like a rain of flowers. They were like gems. The beautiful rose from the bouquet fell, and the rose felt indescribable happiness, glory, and splendor."
"As soon as it hit the ground, it started dancing. It jumped to the back of the stage and fell. It broke its stem. It was not delivered to the person who was cheered and admired, but It rolled behind the scenes. A stage worker picked it up and saw that it was so beautiful and fragrant, but it had no flower stems."
"He put it in his pocket, and when he came home in the evening, it was put into a cup of soju and soaked in water all night. The next morning it was brought to his grandmother, who was very old. Sitting helplessly in a rocking chair, she looked happily at the beautiful rose with its broken stem, admiring its fragrance."
"Yes, you did not go to the table of the rich and beautiful lady, but to the poor old woman. But here you are like a whole rose tree, how beautiful you are! She Looking at this flower with childish joy, I am obviously thinking of my long-gone youth.Huahua. "
"There is a hole in the window," said Zefeng. I got in easily and looked at the old woman's rejuvenated eyes and the beautiful rose in the soju glass. It is the happiest! I know! I can see it! Every rose in the garden has a story."
"Every rose believes that it is the happiest, and this belief really makes them happy. But the last one is the happiest, it thinks so. I live longer than everyone else! I am the last one. Flowers, a mother's favorite and only child! I am their mother! said the rose hedge. I am! said the sunshine. I am! said the fog and dew."
"Each one has a share!" said the breeze. "Each one should have a share!" So the wind blew the leaves over the fence, to where the dew could drip and the sun could shine. I also have my share, said the breeze. I know every leaf. The stories of roses, these are the stories I want to tell to the whole world! So, tell me. Who is the happiest among them? Yes, it¡¯s your turn, I¡¯ve said enough.¡±
"Father, mother, sister, sister, believe me, I will stand in front of you in good health. Don't worry about me, I am living a good life, and Kuwei is also doing well. Xiaobai's baby is white and fat ." Fang Wei was a little choked up. People are not just grass and trees, so no one can be ruthless. Fang Wei was just a little colder. There is indeed no shortage of touching feelings in my heart.
Fang Wei paused for a while and then told the story: "A long time ago, there was a fisherman named Abdullah. He was very poor and had nine sons. He made a living by fishing. He came to the fisherman's house every day. The money I earn from fishing at the beach is just enough to make ends meet. Only when I'm lucky and catch more fish can I buy some fruit for my children and improve my life."
"In short, Abdullah's family was poor and he couldn't finish his last meal. He always sighed and said: Let's wait until tomorrow to decide what to eat tomorrow. At this juncture of poverty, his wife gave birth to another baby for him. Sons, there are ten sons in total. In this way, the burden of life for the whole family of twelve falls on the shoulders of this poor fisherman, and he can no longer bear it."
"Especially on the day when the youngest son was born, his family had no food at all. The adults and children were very hungry. His wife said: Head of the house, please find a way to get some food to keep us alive. Okay. The fisherman said, take advantage of the fact that the child is born today. On an auspicious day, I hope Allah will bless me. I will go fishing on the beach. Maybe this new baby will bring us good luck."
"Go! Ask Allah to protect you. Go fishing quickly. The fisherman took the fishing net to the beach, cast the net with hope, stared at the sea, and prayed silently: Lord! Please give our children prosperity Don¡¯t let him suffer and be poor. He waited patiently for a while and then collected the net, but there was not even a small fish in the net except garbage, soil, sand and seaweed."
"He packed up the fishing net, cast the net a second time, and waited for a while to collect it, but still no fish was caught. He cast a third net, but still no fish was caught. Helpless, he had to change places and continue to cast the net, but But I still couldn¡¯t catch any fish. Just like that, I kept changing places frequently, but I still couldn¡¯t catch any fish.¡±
"He felt strange and said to himself: Could it be that Allah created this child to make him suffer? No, this is absolutely impossible. Allah is omnipotent and will definitely give the child food; Allah is merciful and He will reward this child with food and clothing."
"He muttered and put away the fishing net and went home. Thinking about his wife who was in confinement and the newborn baby at home, he was upset and felt like a knife. How is this good? What should he say to the children? He walked silently Then he unknowingly walked to the oven of Abdullah, the bread seller, which was crowded with people buying bread. The smell of the bread made him feel more and more hungry."
"This is the season when food is scarce. People who buy noodle cakes are crowded in front of the noodle shop. They are rushing to hand over their money, hoping to buy noodles soon. Because there are too many customers, the noodle seller Abdullah was very busy and overwhelmed. At this time, he looked up and saw the poor fisherman, and called him: Do you want some bread?"
"The fisherman was silent. Just say it, don't be embarrassed, Allah is merciful. Abdullah, the bread seller, urged him, if you have no money, I can give it to you on credit, and you will pay me back when you have money. . In the name of Allah, let me tell you the truth. Now I am so poor that I don¡¯t have a penny, so I have to use this fishing net as a mortgage and borrow a few noodles on credit. I can take it home to make ends meet. I will redeem it when I catch fish tomorrow. .¡±
"Alas! The fishing net is your lifeblood and the tool for your livelihood. If you use it as a mortgage, you can't fish. Tell me, how many bread do you need? It costs five yuan. The bread seller Abdullah gave the fisherman five yuan of bread on credit, lent him five yuan, and said, "You can buy something else with these five yuan."
"So you owe me a total of ten dollars, and you can pay me back when you catch fish. If there are no fish to catch, just take the bread and eat it. Thank you, and may Allah bless you."you. The fisherman thanked them, took the bread and money, bought some food for the children, and returned home happily. "
"He saw his wife sitting in the house, comforting the children who were crying from hunger: Don't cry, daddy will buy you food soon. So, he hurried to his wife and gave the food to the children. , while telling his wife about the fishing experience and how Abdullah, the bread seller, took care of him. After hearing this, my wife cried and said: Allah is merciful."
"The next day, the fisherman got up early and went out fishing again with his fishing net. He hurried to the beach, cast down the net, and prayed: God! Bless me to catch more fish, so that the children will not be hungry! Don¡¯t let me be embarrassed in front of Abdullah, the bread seller, he prayed. Then he cast the net and closed it again, again and again.¡±
"But he was busy until the evening, but he still didn't catch a fish. He was disappointed, full of sorrow and depression, thinking: When I go home, I have to pass by the door of Abdullah, who sells bread. How embarrassing! Where? Going home? I'd better walk past him quickly. Don't let Abdullah, the bread seller, see me."
"But it backfired. As soon as he walked to the oven, Abdullah, the bread seller, saw him. He shouted: Abdullah, the fisherman, what's wrong with you? Didn't you catch any fish again? It doesn't matter. Just take some bread and pocket money and return it to me when it's convenient."
"The fisherman Abdullah was very embarrassed. He walked up to Abdullah who was selling bread and said: I didn't catch any fish today, so I'm sorry to come to see you. Don't worry, I'm not telling you to wait for you. Do you want to talk about it when you have good luck? Abdullah, the bread seller, said that he would give him the bread on credit and lend him another five yuan of pocket money."
"The fisherman was very grateful. He was very grateful to Abdullah, the bread seller, for returning home with the bread and money. He told his wife about the origin of the bread and money. After hearing this, the wife was very grateful to Abdullah, the bread seller. Ra expressed his kindness to them and said: Allah is merciful, and if it is Allah's will, He will grant you grace so that you can pay back the money you owe Abdullah."
"The fishermen held on to hope and worked diligently to go fishing at the beach every day, but they caught nothing. After forty days, they still didn't catch a fish. They relied on Abdullah, the bread seller, to support them. The bread seller Abdullah, the bread maker, never asked him for fish. He never forced him to pay off his debts, and he always calmly gave him bread on credit and lent him pocket money.¡±
"Whenever the fisherman asked him to settle the account, he always said: It's not time to settle the account yet, wait until you have good luck. The fisherman had to pray for him and pray for longevity, and ask Allah to bless him. The fisherman was so disappointed Extremely. On the 41st day, he angrily said to his wife: I won¡¯t fish anymore, I will find another way out.¡±
"Why is this? My wife asked confused. It seems that I can no longer earn my living from the sea. I don't know how long this situation will last. In the name of Allah, in front of Abdullah, the bread seller, I I can¡¯t even lift my head. Every day when I go fishing on the beach, I have to pass by his stove, and there¡¯s no other way to go.¡±
"When I pass by his stove when I go home, he always gives me bread on credit and lends me pocket money. When will this kind of life end? Praise be to Allah! Thank you for letting Abdullah, the bread seller, I pity you so that you can survive. What else can you complain about? His wife does not agree with his idea."
"But the debt I owe him is piling up, and he will inevitably come to collect the debt. Did he hurt you with his words? No! In fact, it was him who didn't want to settle the debt. He told me that he would settle the debt when you are lucky. Debt. In that case, it doesn¡¯t matter. If he asks you for debt, you just tell him: When my fortune improves, I will express my gratitude to you.¡¯ Isn¡¯t that enough?¡±
"But when will the good luck we are counting on come? Don't worry, Allah is merciful. His wife comforted him. Yes, you are right. The fisherman has confidence. Fisherman Abdullah leads the boat with confidence The fishing net came to the beach, and while casting the net, he silently prayed: O Allah!"
"Please be merciful. At least you should let me catch a fish so that I can give it to Abdullah, the bread seller. He waited for a while and then pulled the net, but it felt very heavy and could not be pulled. He was not afraid of trouble and spent a lot of effort to pull up the fishing net. When he saw it, there was a dead donkey lying in the net that was swollen with water and smelled bad."
"He felt sick and disappointed, and sighed: Alas, there is nothing we can do. I can only hope that Allah, the Almighty God, will save me. At first, I told my wife that the sea is not a place for me to make a living and that I no longer want to make a living from fishing, but she persuaded her I said, Allah is merciful and He will give me grace. Is this dead donkey the gift she mentioned?"
"He complained, threw away the dead donkey, cleaned the fishing net, moved it to a place far away, cast the net again, waited for a while, and then pulled the net. The fishing net was heavier and could not be pulled at all, so he pulled tightly I used all my strength to pull the net rope to the shore, and my hands were bruised and bloody."
"But if you look carefullyLook, he was shocked. It turned out that the person caught in the net was a living person. He thought that this person was the devil who was imprisoned in the bottle of bile by Solomon the Great. As time went by, the bottle of bile broke, and the devil slipped out and fell into the net. So, the more he thought about it, the more he became afraid. He was so scared that he ran away in a hurry, begging as he ran: "
"Devil of Solomon's time! Forgive me, forgive me. When the fisherman was running for his life in panic, he suddenly heard the man shouting: Hey! Fisherman. Don't run away, I am also a human being. Come and let him go. I, I will repay you. Hearing the shout, he stopped and returned to the beach tremblingly. "
"It turned out that what he hit was not a devil, but a male mermaid. He felt strange and said to the male mermaid: Are you not a devil? No. I am not a devil, I am also a human being who believes in Allah. So who got you into the water? Where is it? I originally grew up in the sea. I swam by here just now and fell into your net because of my carelessness."
"We live in the sea, obey the orders of Allah, and are full of love for all kinds of life created by Allah. If I were not afraid of committing sin, then your fishing net would have been torn apart by me long ago. I am a subject of Allah, Obey Allah's arrangements. Now if you are willing to release me, you are my master. Are you willing to release me for the sake of Allah?"
"Would you like to be a close friend with me and exchange gifts here every day? If you give me a basket of grapes, figs, watermelons, peaches, pomegranates and other land fruits every day, I will take the same basket of corals, pearls, peridots , emeralds, rubies and other treasures from the sea to reward you. Do you agree with my suggestion? "
"Okay, I do. Now let's recite "The Sea of ??Dharma" and officially become close friends. The fisherman agreed to make friends and proposed a way to make them. The fisherman and the male fish each recited "The Sea of ??Dharma" and became close friends. When he released the male mermaid from the net, the male mermaid said: "May I have your name?"
"My name is Abdullah. Really? Then you are Abdullah on the land, and I am Abdullah in the sea. We have the same name and are friends. Please wait for me here for a while. I will give you Go get a meeting gift. Understood, as ordered. The fisherman said happily. The male mermaid jumped into the sea and disappeared after a while. "
"The fisherman regretted that he should be released and sighed: How do I know if he will come to see me? What if he is trying to escape and lie to me by saying nice things? What if he is not released and taken to the city for people to watch? . If you take it to a wealthy family for an exhibition, you might be able to make some money. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he blamed himself and said: I am so stupid! I threw away the things I got. "
"Just when he was thinking about it and regretting it, the male mermaid suddenly appeared. His hands were filled with pearls, corals, emeralds, rubies and other precious treasures from the sea, and he said to the fisherman: Take it, my friend. Please don't I'm sorry, because I don't have a basket, otherwise I would get you a basket. From now on, let's meet here every day at dawn."
"After that, he said goodbye to the fisherman, jumped into the water and disappeared. The fisherman returned happily with a rare gift from the male mermaid. He walked to Abdullah, the bread seller, and told him proudly Said: Man, my luck has come, please pay the bill for me."
"Not busy! Not busy! If you catch a fish, give it to me; if you haven't caught a fish yet, you'd better eat pancakes and spend your pocket money. We'll settle the matter when you get lucky. Good friend , by the blessing of Allah, I have been lucky. I have always owed you credit, and now I give you this as a repayment of the debt, please accept it."
"He said that he divided some of the pearls, corals, rubies and other treasures at hand and handed them to Abdullah, the bread seller, as a reward. Then he said: Please lend me some more pocket money today and wait until I sell the jewelry. , and repay you together. Abdullah, the bread seller, gave all the money he had around to the fisherman and said: I will be your servant from now on, and I am willing to serve you well."
"After that, he collected all the bread, put it in a basket, carried the basket on his head, and sent it to the fisherman's house. He went to the market again, bought all kinds of delicious things, sent them to the fisherman's house, and was busy cooking. Feed the fisherman¡¯s family. He was busy serving the fisherman¡¯s family all day long.¡±
"Brother, I have worked you too hard. The fisherman is very grateful. You are infinitely kind to me, and I am willing to be your slave. This is my obligation. You are my savior. When I am desperate, you are so grateful to me. Take care of me. I will never forget your kindness. The fisherman thanked the bread seller Abdullah from the bottom of his heart. He ate and drank with him, stayed with him overnight, and became a close friend with him."
"That night, the fisherman told his wife what happened that day. How he caught and befriended the male mermaid, his wife told the fisherman: You must keep all this a secret and don't let the government know. Otherwise, they will arrest you for an excuse. Yeah. I will keep it secret from anyone, but I have to tell the truth to Abdullah, the bread seller. He made his attitude clear to his wife."
"Early the next morning, the fisherman prepared a basket of fruits and hurried to the beach. He said: Abdullah in the sea, come out! I am coming. The male mermaid suddenly appeared in front of the fisherman. The fisherman handed the fruit to the male fish .¡±
"The male mermaid accepted the fruit and jumped into the water. Not long after, the male mermaid appeared again in front of the fisherman with a basket full of pearls and gems. After the fisherman accepted the gifts, he said goodbye to the male mermaid and put a basket of jewelry on his head. Excited Come home."
"On his way back, he passed by a bread baking oven. Abdullah, the bread seller, said to him with a smile: Dear master! I baked forty sweet breads for you and have delivered them to your house. Now. I'm making a more delicious pastry for you, and I'll send it to you when it's baked, and then I'll buy you meat and vegetables."
"The fisherman was very grateful. He grabbed three more handfuls of pearls and gems from the basket and gave them to him, and then went home. The fisherman returned home, put down the basket, picked some of the most precious ones from the pile of jewelry, and took them to the jewelry market. He found The head jeweler asked him: Do you buy pearls and gems?"
"What kind of jewelry? Let me take a look. The fisherman took out the pearls and gems around him and showed them to him. After he looked at them, he asked: Besides, do you have other pearls and gems? Yes! I also have There was a whole basket. The fisherman was killed by the jeweler that night, and all the jewels were taken away."
Fang Wei was a guy with a relatively dark mentality, and continued without stopping: "Once upon a time, when Hrunalad was in charge of the caliphate, there was a businessman's son named Aipo Hassan. After the old businessman died, he left tens of thousands of fortunes. .Apo Hassan divided the money left by his father into two parts: one part was kept secretly; the other part was spent freely.¡±
"He spent money like water. He spent a lot of money with a group of playboys, drinking, drinking and having fun, living a wandering life. Finally, he spent all the money day by day. Empty-handed, he went to the fair-weather friends who often played together and told them about his situation. He was poor and had no money to spend, but no one paid attention to him anymore. They didn't even bother to look at him. They didn't care about him at all."
"Hassan was so heartbroken that he returned home and complained bitterly to his mother about the miserable state of the world. Hassan! His mother said: This is how the world is today. If you are rich, everyone will flatter you and get close to you; wait for your fortune. Worse, they will abandon you at a flying speed! His mother said, unable to help but worry about his life, and he himself sighed, cried and chanted sadly. "
"When I have less money, my relatives and friends stay away from me. When I have a lot of money, everyone is close to me. Friends, relatives, give me money; once the money is gone, I will be alone. Hassan is experiencing this After this lesson, he put aside his worries and cheered up. He dug out another piece of money buried in the ground and began to work diligently."
"He cut off the way of making friends and lived a quiet life. From then on, he only interacted with strangers. Because of the profound lesson, he swore that even if he interacted with strangers, he could only get together for one night, and then go their separate ways the next day. , and we never interacted with each other again. After Aipo Hassan made up his mind, he always stayed at the bridge for a while every evening, looking at the pedestrians coming and going."
"If he met a stranger, he would warmly invite them to his home, give them a banquet, drink with them and party all night. In the early morning, he would always send the guests away politely, but in the future, even if the two parties met He didn¡¯t even say hello to him and never interacted with him again. In this way, he entertained strangers every day for a year.¡±
"One day, Hassan was sitting on the bridge as usual, looking at the passers-by, preparing to invite strangers to his home. At this time, the great king Hrunalad and his executioner Mashlun, dressed in plain clothes, Go across the bridge.¡±
"As soon as Hassan saw that they were strangers, he greeted them and said: "Would you two go to the humble house to have a light meal and drink a few glasses of light wine? The humble house is equipped with fresh steamed buns, rich meat and good old wine. The big house has The king politely declined.¡±
"Hassan continued to say sincerely: In the name of Allah, you two gentlemen must not be polite, please come to my humble house. I will be very happy if you can be my guest tonight, don't let me down." He seemed extremely sincere and enthusiastic, and the king finally agreed to visit his home, so he was overjoyed and accompanied the king home, talking and laughing."
"When he arrived at home, the king ordered Mashrun to sit in front of the door and wait, and he went to the living room with Hassan to sit down. The host served a banquet and had a great time with the guests. The guests and hosts ate to their heart's content, and Hassan filled a glass of wine to flatter him. Guests, the two were drinking and talking. The king, amazed by his host's generosity, asked."
"Young man, who are you? Tell me and I will repay you. Sir, why should something that has disappeared need to be restored? It will not be easy for us to get back together after we break up this time! Why is this? Can you put this place back together? Tell me the reason? You know, sir, my circumstances have brought me to this. There is a reason for it."
? ??What's the reason? It's like a tail. I explained it to you with the story of the scoundrel and the cook about a tail. Once upon a time there was a scoundrel who was poor, lazy and had nothing. Poverty made him hungry, cold and desperate, and he was extremely depressed all day long. "
"He didn't get up until the sun shone on his buttocks. He was so hungry and so greedy that he felt panicked. Since he didn't have a penny in his hand, he couldn't fill his stomach. He had no choice but to wander aimlessly on the street. Walking around. Passing by a restaurant, he saw the steam coming from the pot and the aroma was fragrant."
"The hall was clean and tidy. The cook was standing by the pot, cleaning the cups and plates, and arranging the tableware. So he walked in with a big show. He greeted the cook in a decent manner and said: Give me five cents. Meat for money, rice for five cents. The cook weighs the meat, prepares the meal, and puts it in front of the scoundrel."
"The scoundrel ate and drank without scruple, and in a moment he had eaten all the food, leaving nothing behind. His stomach was full, and he felt embarrassed. How was he going to pay for the meal? He shook I turned my head around and looked around, carefully looking at the various objects in the hotel, and finally found a stove flopping on the ground."
"Driven by curiosity, he stretched out his hand to straighten the stove, but found a bloody horse's tail exposed underneath. So he discovered that when the cook was selling beef, horse meat was mixed with it. He grabbed the cook's handle and hung it His heart immediately dropped, he was content and full of joy."
"So he washed his hands, nodded grandly, and walked straight out of the restaurant. When the cook saw that he was eating for free without paying, and walking away carefree, he shouted: "Stop, you bastard!" The scoundrel immediately stopped and stared. The cook glanced at him and said: Do you dare to call me like this? You ghost!"
"The cook angrily walked out of the restaurant and said: Humph! What did you say? You eat for free without paying, and you still want to show off? You bad guy, you are talking nonsense! The cook grabbed the scoundrel by the collar and shouted: Everyone Muslim brothers! Come and judge, I just opened the door, and this unlucky guy came to eat for free."
"People heard the noise and came to see the fun. Everyone gathered around the cook and the scoundrel. Everyone accused the scoundrel and said: Why don't you pay for the meal? Pay the money to others quickly. I have already paid one yuan. If you have paid even half a penny, I swear by the name of Allah, all my income today will be considered ill-gotten gains."
"Brothers! He really wants to eat for free from me and wants to leave without paying a penny. Of course I gave you a dollar." The scoundrel said and began to curse the cook. The two of them quarreled. He punched the cook. , the two started fighting with each other and rolled into a ball, not to talk to each other. People were busy trying to break up the fight and mediate between the two, and someone tried to persuade them."
"How can we fight? Please explain the reason clearly. Well! In the name of Allah, the scoundrel said, there is a reason for this. It is for the sake of a horse's tail. When the scoundrel mentioned the horse's tail, the cook immediately understood He was caught and said hurriedly: Oh! That's right, now you remind me, you did pay one dollar, there is nothing wrong with it."
"I should still give you change. Come on, I will return the money to you. Aipo Hassan told the story of the scoundrel and the cook, and also ended the banquet for the king." Fang Wei finished recording what he wanted to say. Finally, he said silently, "Mom, Dad, I love you."
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