The shadow snorted, "I'll just take it as a joke, but it won't happen again!"
Han Feng coughed lightly and asked, "Little guy, can you help me get some supplies?"
Shadow: "Do I know you well? Why should I help you?"
Han Feng: “…”
This guy is a bit naughty!
At this time, the shadow spoke again, "It's okay to help you get supplies, but you have to tell me the story."
"Tell a story?"
Han Feng was a little confused. "I can't tell stories either. How about I do a split for you?"
Dark Shadow: "I want to hear stories. If you don't tell me stories, I won't get you any supplies."
"Just tell me."
Han Feng gritted his teeth and slowly began to narrate, "Once upon a time, there was a mountain. In the mountain, there was a temple. In the temple, there was an old monk and a young monk. One day, the old monk told the young monk a story. He said, 'Once upon a time, there was a mountain. In the mountain, there was a temple...'"
Black shadow: “…”
Is this what you call a story?
There is no storyline or nutritional value at all.
Isn't this an infinite loop?
Are you kidding me?
"You call this a story?"
The shadow couldn't help it and interrupted, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"
Han Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "My story is called The Neverending Story. Don't you like to listen to it?"
"If you don't like it, change it."
The dark shadow said angrily.
Han Feng scratched his head and began to think.
I heard a lot of stories when I was a child.
But now I have completely forgotten it.
What should I do?
Suddenly, Han Feng had an idea.
He is a veteran novel fan and has read a lot of online novels since he was a child.
If you can’t tell a story, tell a novel.
This stuff is often a million words long, and just a few words are enough for the shadow to hear.
Afterwards, Han Feng vividly described the content of one of the novels.
The shadow listened intently.
Ten minutes later, Han Feng asked, "How is it? Does it sound good?"
The shadow seemed to be mesmerized. "Don't interrupt, continue."
Han Feng's eyes lit up slightly and he continued speaking.
Before I knew it, I had been talking for another hour.
At this moment, Han Feng suddenly paused.
The shadow was so anxious, "Why did you stop? Tell me quickly!"
Just now, I was completely immersed in it and was listening with fascination.
Han Feng just paused, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Han Feng said unhappily, "I've been talking for such a long time, why don't you let me take a break?"
Dark Shadow: "Can't you rest after you finish speaking?"
Han Feng snorted, "This story will take at least three or four hours to tell. How can I finish it in one breath? Are you trying to tire me to death?"
The shadow asked, "How long do you plan to rest?"
Han Feng said calmly: "At least an hour."
The shadow started yelling, "My mom's going to call me home soon. How can I possibly listen to the whole thing while you only have an hour's rest?"
Han Feng chuckled, "If you can't finish listening today, then continue tomorrow."
Dark Shadow: "The fog will clear tomorrow, and I'll be leaving. I won't have the chance to listen."
Han Feng's eyes flickered, and he asked calmly, "Little guy, what the hell are you?"
Dark Shadow: "Is that polite of you to ask?"
Han Feng chuckled, "It's a bit rude, so I'll change the way I put it. Can you tell me your identity?"
The shadow said meaningfully: "Compared to me, you are like a firefly to the bright moon. You are not even on the same level. You are not qualified to know my identity."
Han Feng: “…”
Can you be so pretentious?
After a moment of trance, Chu Feng snorted, "Then you just wait, I'm going to rest."
The shadow was anxious. "I was listening intently, but you stopped talking. Did you do that on purpose?"
Han Feng: "I did it on purpose."
The shadow begged, "Human, I beg you, tell me quickly."
Han Feng's lips curled up cunningly, "I can tell you, but at least wait until I get some excitement."
Black Shadow: "What kind of excitement do you want?"
Han Feng said directly, "Pull up the supplies from the sea for me."
"After all this talk, it turns out you wanted supplies."
The shadow muttered and said, "Wait a moment."
Han Feng rubbed his hands and waited patiently.
A few minutes later, the black shadow returned to the original place and threw ten items to Han Feng.
Han Feng was a little dissatisfied. "How many supplies are there in the sea?"
The shadow chuckled, "I still have twenty pieces. Once you finish telling me your story, I'll give them all to you."
"OK."
Han Feng nodded and continued to talk about the content of the novel.
The black shadow listened with fascination.
Four hours later, Han Feng finally finished his story.
Of course, it is impossible to finish a million-word novel in such a short time.
Han Feng also picked out a few key points to talk about, otherwise it would take three days and three nights to finish.
"Is it over?"
The dark shadow murmured with lingering regret.
"Well, it's over."
Han Feng let out a long sigh.
After talking for so long, my mouth is dry and my throat is a little hoarse.
"This story is so wonderful, full of passion, ups and downs, and fascinating. It is the best story I have ever heard."
The shadow sighed and asked curiously, "Human, what is the name of this story?"
Han Feng raised his eyebrows, "Strictly speaking, this is a novel."
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