"Sir, sir." A child of seven or eight years old wiped his nose and said, "Next, next story."
"Uh, next one"
The noble boy touched his beardless chin and said in embarrassment: "You have all heard my stories, there is nothing new."
"It's okay if you have heard it before!" A somewhat silly child said: "The last time you talked about was when I went to harvest wheat. I didn't hear it. Can you tell that story again!"
"Eh? That story, let me think." The noble boy recalled for a while and asked: "Is it about mermaid? I remember."
"Ah! No! No!"
Another child objected: "That story is not good! I want to listen to Snow White!"
"Yes! Yes! Snow White!" Everyone echoed.
"Snow White!"
"This" The noble boy was a little embarrassed. He knew that for these little brats, fairy tales like Snow White were obviously more attractive than tragedies like mermaids.
"Ah! No! No!" The silly kid started to make a scene, saying, "I want to hear the mermaid! The mermaid!"
"No! Snow White! Snow White!" Everyone objected.
"Mermaid!"
"Snow White!"
"Enough! Enough! Stop arguing! Stop arguing!" The noble boy was a little overwhelmed and said, "Well, let me tell you a new one!"