I stayed in Tanggu all day long, except for taking a bath, and I had no fun in life. No wonder these little golden crows felt bored. The only thing I could hope for in the past was that the emperor could come to Tanggu and bring them some laughter, but now with Chen Yuyang, I tell them stories every day, and those stories are so attractive that these prehistoric children have never heard of them.

This made Chen Yuyang want to sigh loudly, a cow is a cow, even from Denmark to the prehistoric world, he is still a cow. Andersen's fairy tale tells these children who have no concept of fairy tales in their minds on the prehistoric world, and they are naturally easy to get it.

But there are some love fairy tales among these fairy tales, so Chen Yuyang feels that he is taking care of the bad kids.

Amid the applause, Chen Yuyang said affectionately: "In the end, the prince and the princess lived happily together..."

The little golden crows felt the touch from the bottom of their hearts. This fairy tale is very beautiful, really beautiful. Especially lying to children is particularly useful, because these children don’t know what love is. They only know that they hate that stepmother and sympathize with the cute Snow White.

Although these little golden crows have existed in the prehistoric land for countless years, most of them are naughty children deep in their hearts. Suddenly, in a state of emotion, Xiaojiu jumped out and said, "Brother Chen, why is the final outcome of the prince and the princess living happily together and then disappearing?"

"Uh..." This question really stumped Chen Yuyang. In fact, no matter how high his magic power is, he cannot understand some problems.

I have heard of such a problem in the human world before, because this problem is too tricky. Perhaps Andersen himself doesn’t know whether the ending of the prince and the princess will be happy. Sometimes love is not pure, with countless materials, rice, oil and salt. Andersen probably doesn’t know whether the prince and princess will quarrel over these trivial matters in the future.

After thinking about it, Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Because such an ending is the happiest and the most perfect!"

At this time, the boss finally jumped out and scolded: "Xiaojiu, don't ask such a mentally retarded question, okay? Why is the ending just like this? Because the story will always end. It's impossible to say that the prince and the princess died in the end!" As he said, the boss also provoked his fingers and said disdainfully: "Children are children!"

Chen Yuyang looked at it, showing a childlike smile on his face. But slowly thinking about the boss's words, it is true, and the story will always have a result. In fact, it is often not that the ending is not perfect, but that we have too high requirements for this story. A problem that children can understand, but adults can't figure it out.

Just as Chen Yuyang was in a daze, Xiaojiu pouted and said, "Brother Chen, let's give us another story!"

"Okay, what stories do you want to hear?" Chen Yuyang asked lowered his body. The boss thought for a long time and said, "I want to hear the story of war..."

"Yes, yes, the story of war!"

It is illogical to listen to war at a young age, but it has something to do with Jinwu's fighting talent. Chen Yuyang could only laugh and search for the stories in his head. Finally, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give you a story about ancient war! The name of this story is Troy."

After pausing his voice, looking at the cute smiling faces, Chen Yuyang said: "It was still a long time ago..."

Chen Yuyang told stories one by one, and Donghuang Taiyi, who was hiding outside the Tangchi, listened quietly, and tears kept flowing out of the corners of his eyes. What he thought of at this moment was the smallest and smallest golden crow, and now that naughty and cute child had grown up.

Under the chaotic time and space, he was telling stories to his brothers who should have been his. As this happened, Dong Huang Taiyi felt more and more powerless and sighed in his heart. It was himself and the emperor brother who determined the fate of this child. It was an indescribable fate. After experiencing so much in the human world, he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

But these stories not only touched the little golden crows, but also the Donghuang Taiyi. The sour and sweet, bitter and salty ones all poured out of the bottom of my heart, and the corners of my mouth twitched slowly, and I kept saying to myself: "Xiao Shi, uncle, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you! It was uncle and your father who was incompetent, so he put such a heavy burden on you. Uncle was ashamed, ashamed!"

Suddenly, a golden light flashed outside the Tangchi, a handsome smiling face, wearing a nine-dragon robe, a purple gold crown on his head, and a king's sword at his waist. The jade tree was in the wind, and was unrestrained. From his face, Donghuang Taiyi could clearly see the shadow of the emperor's brother Di Jun, but he was still shocked and exclaimed: "Xiao Shi!"

Yes, it was the Tenth Prince of Jinwu, who said with a faint smile: "Uncle, I haven't seen you for many years. Do you still remember Xiao Shi?"

Donghuang Taiyi immediately hugged the Tenth Prince of Jinwu, hugged him fiercely, and said excitedly: "Xiao Shi, it's really you, it's really you!" But soon Donghuang Taiyi looked at Chen Yuyang, who was still telling stories among the little golden crows inside in confusion, and said: "You are Xiao Shi, then he is..."

"He is my deity!" said the Tenth Prince of Jinwu.

"I?" Donghuang Taiyi said in surprise. Although he knew that Chen Yuyang must have become a saint, he still did not expect that he would kill the tenth prince of Jin Crow. Compared to Chen Yuyang, Donghuang Taiyi felt more intimate about the tenth prince of Jin Crow. He hugged the tenth prince of Jin Crow heavily, and Donghuang Taiyi didn't know what to say.

The tenth prince of Jinwu laughed and said, "Uncle, I already know what happened back then, there is no need to be sorry, no apology. Everything is for the demon clan, everything is for the prehistoric world!"

"Xiao Shi!" Donghuang Taiyi's bitter tears fell again, and he said, "It's rare that you are so reasonable! But now the Lich War is about to be around, the only thing I don't want to worry about is the little golden crows, Kuafu and Houyi, these two damn things, may not have died yet, and their catastrophe is about to come......"

The tenth Prince of Jin Crown laughed loudly and said, "Uncle, don't worry, with me here, how can I cause my Jin Crown clan to be damaged? Even if I do not sit idly by! Kuafu and Houyi, they must die! Although I don't know whether to call these Jin Crown brothers or younger brothers, they are all my Jin Crown lineage after all!"

"Okay, with your words, uncle will be relieved." Dong Huang Taiyi said.
Chapter completed!