There is a bottle under the sea, and a troll is trapped in this bottle. That was when a fairy received the troll in the bottle five hundred years ago. The troll once made a wish, who can pick up the bottle, open the stopper, and rescue him, he will give this private mountain. However, five hundred years later, no one has picked up the bottle. The troll was very angry. He cursed and said: “In the future, if someone rescues me, I will swallow this person in one go.” There was a young fisherman who cast a net for fishing. When he collected the net, he found that there was an old one in the net. Bottle, he opened the stopper, ah! A thick smoke spurted out, and he slowly spit out a troll that was bigger than the mountain. “Hahahaha!” The troll’s laughter shook the sea. He said: “Young people, you rescued me, I should have thanked you, but you did it too late, if you rescue me a year earlier, you can get a golden mountain! Alas, I wait For five hundred years, I was so impatient. I had made a vicious wish to eat the one who rescued me!” The young man was taken aback, but immediately said calmly, “Yo, so small Bottle, how can you hold it down, you have to lie, go back to the bottle and show me!”
“Ha ha ha ha, I won’t be fooled! Fang Tan Tan told this ancient story, if I drilled into the bottle again, you put the stopper on again, the story will not be finished” “What did you read You’re such a learned man! Have you ever seen Socrates’ philosophical works?” “Haha! I have been hiding in a bottle for the past five hundred years, reading the world’s classics and practicing hard. , Mo said that it is a great book in the West. I’m well-studied in the university, the mean, the Analects, and Mencius in the East.” “Ah, you also have a lot of research on the history of the domestic Taishigong. Do Mozi’s works have any references?” “Don’t Having said that, all the classics of Shizi are inextricable!” “However, I think you must have never seen the manuscript of Dream of Red Mansions, this is a rare version!” “Hahaha, your kid is too small to look at me, this The collector of this book is me! Let me take it out and open your eyes!” The troll immediately turned into a thick smoke, and slowly entered the bottle. At this time, the young fisherman no longer hesitated and quickly blocked the bottle stopper.