Chapter 1150: Mrs. Storytelling

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"Thank you Mrs.!" Chi Zhongyuan looked at Meiya like this, even more terrified and busy, and they were so busy, Meiya was embarrassed to stay in the big tent, afraid they were restrained, and then said to Zhong Mingwei Then he just slipped out to eat with other soldiers.
Meiya has been in and out of the camp these days, and the soldiers naturally know her identity. At the beginning, she did n’t dare to look at Meiya at all. She looked at Meiya with tableware in her hand. Many warriors rushed over and asked Meiya to eat at the same table. Meiya was so bright, so funny, and never had a shelf. As long as Zhong Mingwei was away, even the most ordinary soldiers used to greet Meiya.
"Ma'am, you only said half of the book the day before yesterday!" No, Mei Ya sat down at the simple dining table. A soldier was busy with a bowl, squatted aside, and looked at Mei with expectation. Bud, "Ma'am, let's continue to talk about it!" The Romance of the Former Ming Dynasty "is small, but I really love it!"
"Yes, Madam! I have been thinking for the past two days that you can talk down! My heart is anxiously like a cat!" Another soldier quickly hugged and looked at Meiya with fawn, "Ma'am, it's rare today Empty, you are so compassionate, say a little more chant? "
"Ma'am! You're so compassionate! Go to Ming'er to start the war, and the younger guys will surely go to the Peking division!" Another soldier also ran over and sat on the ground, the 16-year-old boy Lang with a brilliant face.
"Well, this is Mid-Autumn Festival, I will say a little more, and I will give you benefits," Meiya put down the tableware and looked at the crowd of soldiers sitting in front of him. , With a smile, "Yes, where is the next one?"
"The last time I finished speaking, the violent general Chang Yuchun, this time it should be said that Xu Da, the head of the six kings of the founding country of the Ming Dynasty!" The 16-year-old boy Lang answered busy.
"Okay, let's talk about Xu Da," Meiya said with a smile, and he slapped it on the table with one hand. Quandang was used by Xingmu, and all the soldiers looked at her silently for a time, and Meiya coughed. He cleared his throat, and then he started, "Everyone now knows that Xu is the most famous general in the former Ming Dynasty, and the head of the Six Founding Kings, which is naturally a valuable identity, but who knows that Xu Da originally Actually a bitter origin? A farmer's child who had to rely on food in the soil and was forced to make ends meet. It was just that Xu Da was born humble, but he was not a self-effacing temperament, but a temperament. Not willing to give in to others, he knew that he was born extraordinary, he made up his mind early on that he should not waste his life, he must achieve a great cause, but he is not just a fake trick, but for the sake of ambition, he himself You learned martial arts in winter, practiced in winter and practiced in winter, and finally achieved good skills. Then Xu Da and Zhu Yuanzhang, the former emperor of the founding Ming Dynasty, were brothers who grew up in life and death. At that time, they were in troubled times. The two famous heroes joined hands in this troubled world and opened their magnificent life ... "
Mei Ya talked endlessly, and when it came to excitement, she also held a chopstick in one hand and gestured back and forth in the air. Quan Dang was restoring the fierce battle scene of the fierce battle. All the soldiers were stunned. With glaring eyes, with the chopsticks in Meiya's hand swinging his head back and forth, these soldiers are all born in bitter cold, where can I afford to listen to books? After entering the barracks, they also worked hard every day, not even a day of leisure, so although the book of Meiya may not be good, but they fell in their ears, so new and so wonderful, they just So squatting or sitting, or stepping on the stool table, surrounded the Meiya, and listened so quietly, as Meiya told, the soldiers applauded from time to time and stomped from time to time.