The bedtime story of bubble wreath

Once upon a time, there was a king who liked a princess best and put her in front of him all day.

One day, there was a heavy rain, water was dripping on the ground and blisters were floating on the water. When the princess saw these blisters, she liked them very much. She said to the king, "I'm going to make a wreath out of blisters and wear it on my head."

The king told his daughter, "You can't scratch this blister with your hands. How can it be used as a wreath? "

Usually, the king gives the princess what she wants, and she has never been rejected. This time, when the princess heard that the king refused her request, she said angrily, "If you say no, I will commit suicide!" " "

Seeing that his daughter was angry, the king quickly called all the skilled craftsmen in the country and said to them, "Your craftsmanship is exquisite, and nothing is impossible. Now I want you to make a wreath for my daughter with blisters. If you don't do it, I will kill you. "

The craftsmen looked at each other and looked at the king timidly. "We really can't make bubble wreaths."

The king was about to get angry when an old craftsman came up and said:

"I can make a wreath for the princess with blisters."

The king and princess were very happy. The king said to his daughter, "Since this old craftsman can make garlands, you can go and see for yourself."

The princess listened to the king and ran outside to see how the craftsman made a wreath for her. The old craftsman walked up to the princess, looked at the bubbles in the water and said to her, "I can't tell the difference between good and bad water bubbles." I hope the princess can choose her favorite bubble and bring it to me, and I will make you a wreath. "

The princess took the blisters. Although the blister was beautiful, the princess broke it as soon as she touched it, and she never got it again. At the end of the day, without catching blisters, the princess gave up taking blisters wearily and returned to the king.

The princess seemed to realize something and said to the king, "the blisters are beautiful, but they won't last long." I don't want to soak the wreath. I hope my father will make me a purple and gold ring, because it will not disappear and wither, and it can accompany me for a long time. "

Seeing that his daughter was mature, the king happily agreed to the princess's request.