Down the charming characteristics of the head heroes. Down the charm. Chapter eleven Finist - yasny sokil

Tsiu kazku writing the most beloved child sings and writer Edward Uspensky. So the whole thing is widespread, it is also public that people are able to create their masterpieces at a time. And who knows about new? The axis of the chomu feed :-)
Edward Mikolayovich Uspensky was born in the Moscow region in the city of Yegoryevsk on 12/22/1937.
Pislya end school life E. Uspensky became a student of the Moscow Aviation Institute. Rocky Navchannya in the Institute of Yogo literature create We went to visit Druk.
Before the creativity of Uspensky, he should be ready to work in the humorous genre, spilno with A. Arkonov. We had a chance to see in the Literaturnaya Gazeta and to sound on the radio of the children.
Also Edward Uspensky Bouv is a screenwriter for cartoon films. Unimportant for the change of generation, the heroes of the cartoons will become nadovgo in the hearts of all gazes.
E.N. Uspensky wrote also for such broadcasts, like "Ships came to our harbor", "ABVGDeyka", "Radioonyanya".
Created by the author on 25 earthmovs and popular in Holland, France, Japan, Finland, USA.
Quite a skinny one without a practical response to food: "Who thought up Cheburashka, Crocodile Gena and his friends, Uncle Fedor, Leafonosha Puchkin and Cat Matroskin, provincial inheritors Kolobkovab, and Chekov - Zhab Zhab Down on charivniy rictsi, The fall of Bahram, Garantiynykh cholovichkiv, 25 Professionals of Masha Filipenko, the program "Ships called at our harbor", "Abavegedeyka", "Radio" "Aveda tse everything is our love and і Velmishanovny Edward Mykolajovich Uspensky !!!
The first not less significant character of Vinny in the folk culture of the miracle book is to Viktor Oleksandrovich Chizhikov. Born on 26 Veresnya 1935 to rock - people's artist Russian Federation, The author of the image of the Vedmedic of the Vedmedica, talisman lіtnіkh Оліпійський ігор 1980 rock in Moscow.
Viktor Chizhikov was born in the birthplace of services in Moscow. In 1953 he finished Moscow middle school No. 103. In 1952, he appeared in the newspaper "Zhitlovy Pratsivnik", de-imagining the first word of the robot and a cartoonist. In 1953-1958 he went to the Moscow Polygraphic Institute for an artistic presentation. Z 1955 work in the magazine "Crocodile". From 1956 he wrote in the magazine "Funny Pictures". Z 1958 work in the magazine "Murzilka". Since 1959 he has been working in the magazine "Around the World".
Member of the Union of Journalists of the Russian Federation (since 1960). Member of the Union of Artists of the Russian Federation (since 1968). Member of the editorial board for the Murzilka magazine (since 1965). The head of the magazine is the competition for the little child "Tik-tak", held by the TV company "Svit" (since 1994). Head For the sake of the childish book of Russia from 2009 to rock.
Axis takі tallantlіvich i see people worked hard on the price miraculous book... It’s not so zvychano well to skip the rakhunkiv vidavnitstvo AST, yak don’t give us this :-)
In the book of the book there is a chudova article about a writer and an artist :-) Read obov'yazkovo more tsikavo.

Having arrived the yak is the boy Mitya before the grandmother. Vona lived in the village. There, I became a swim and a zasmagati. And before going to bed, Vona told her charming history.

Yak - that vrance, won the onuk rule to grandma Ugorivna (up to two years old), bowed to the hotel. The path of the yogi passed through the forest. And everything was amazing. Nemov live trees were allowed to go, and to the show, which was more from the zoo. "Didn't you bach a little girl in a chervony hat?" Or maybe a kid? "- clicked zvir.

So, I won't be offended! - having pulled through the Vovk.

Khlopchina poshkoduvaya yogo and proponuvaya yoma pie with cabbage, vovk thought and fed about meat. Having supplied about the cowbass and the cotton of the grandmother. “Frequently, I’ll help you again,” saying wovk. Dіyshov wіn to khatinka, і went out from a ny old woman. Mitya rozpov, who is seen by Glafiri Andriyivnyi. I was an old woman who was breaking a visnovok, as a vin їy relative. She made a face there, she tidied up before the arrival of the guest. Uvіyshov uchen and after hitting yakus - then wet tіtka. Ce vie with lisovik all zalyakute.

Ні! I’m not a daughter! - the grandmother is green.

Sli the stench on chayuvannya, from herbal piti, from boiled cranes.

The stench in the charm saucer peeped in and put the king on the throne. Wishing to show Gavril, like rubbing the pedlogs, Alena said: "You are guilty to rule!" And the clerk will sit and write down a skin phrase behind him.

They called the tsar to the zbori with the boyar duma. We looked into the stench in the mirror, and there it was, as a nightingale, the rogue and all the hornbeam.

Requirement to correct the shooters. Todi require a lot of pennies and horses are needed, but we have a lot of growth. They sent a drink before Vasilina the Beautiful: "What about the robotie?" Vona said: "The development of pictures, how to pay for your money in the city." To feed: "Punish the merchant yak, yaky milk to yourself!" Vasilisa proponuvala, they took the barilians for a long time. The first thought was zealous, then for the nightingale to come!

Kazka to instill in the mind - rozuma. Elders need additional assistance. Babus see.

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A visit from the schoolboy Mitya is a guest at his grandmother Glafiri Andriyivnya in the village. Once I won’t be able to provide his two-year-old ttka Ugorivna, as you live alone. Mitya Ide to Ugorivna through the lis and viyavlyak, having spent some time in the light of Kazoks: in the beginning to speak to Syrogo Vovk, to push against the fox milk stream on the honey shores, and Ugoryvna to go to the honey

Tim for an hour Koschiy punish Makar to give Makar to the potala to Zmya Gorinich, protest came to help Mitya from Baba-Yagoi deceived the Serpent to lead from the enchanting lake, as they transformed them into kozenyats. The serpent is a gozen, and Makar is tikak to Vasilina the Wise and її vіysku. Boyars from the boyars' minds are in mind to fight on the sides of Koschia, and kit Bayun is prickly. Koschіy go to the battle with our old friends and vіyskom, recruited by force from the villagers.

Folklore characters.

Dmytro Bikov at his program "One" on the Echo of Moscow commented on the new images of the heroes of the Russian Kazoks at Uspensky: Say, good-natured interpretation. To be built, but not one hero "down the charming riches", not just as evil and unacceptable.

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Head of persha

CHARIVNA STITCHKA

In one village, in one grandmother, one little boy is alive. Yogo's name was Mitya. Wine spent in the village of kanikuli.

For days on end, I bathed in the heart and smiled. In the evenings, he climbed to the peach, marveling at how she was spinning her yarn, and hearing about the charming cossacks.

And here in Moscow you knit everything at once, - the boy said to the grandmother.

Nichogo, - said before, - soon and start spinning.

I wondered to you about Vasilin the Wise, about Ivan the Tsarevich and about the terrible Koschiy Bezsmertny.

And one of the wounds, the granny said to the youmu:

Axis scho. Take these hotels and go to see my two-year old - Ugorivny. Visit her, you will help chho according to the Lordship. And then there is one alive. She became old. That and look, in Babu-Yaga to remake.

Garazd, Mitya said.

Win taking hotels and pishov along the way through the line. Everything is straight and straight. Yak youmu granny explained.

I raptom nazustr_ch lads Vibig the great-great Syriy Vovk. Kudi is more quiet, so beckon to sit in the zoo.

Privit, - promising wine in a human voice. - Didn't Vi vipadkovo bury the goat here? Sirenky like that?

Mitya sprained himself apart, and then said:

Hi ... I'm not busting the goat.

Hmmm, ”Vovk thoughtfully holding out,“ it means that I’m going to be happy without a dream. - Vin siv on the hind legs. - Didn't the dvchinka axle you? So small with a cat? At the chervoniy cap?

Ні, - said Mitya, - I didn’t come across a little girl.

M-yes, - having pulled Vovk more thoughtfully, - it means that I will be happy with it! - Vin turned and run back to the line.

The boy became Skoda Vovka, and he said:

Do you want me to invite you? I have a pie with me.

Vovk zupinivsya.

What is it? Meat?

Ні. Z cabbage.

I don’t want to, ”Vovk said. - Axis kovbasi I b z'iv. Є do you have a cowbass?

Є, - updated Mitya. - Tilka I'm afraid, I'm not a granny mate.

What a grandmother? - zats_kavivsya Vovk. That is why siri vovki are expected to become strangers and onuks.

Babusya Ugorivna. I'm going to her.

For you, maybe і granny, - laughing Vovk, - but for me ... well, ni dots. Don't be afraid, don't be fooled. Also, try it less often, and I will become useful to you!

Dorizhka overtook the green galyavin and went down to the river.

Above the rychka, a mist spread and smelled of milk. Above the fog, there is a city.

Isn't it dairy? - Hello boy. - And I didn’t say anything about it.

Vin zupinivya in the middle of the bridge and marveled at how light dairy bunnies banged the sleepy bunnies. Let's get away with it. Yogo kroki lunar loudly in silence, and from the acidic shores they streamed into the milk of the lupati frogs. Singingly, the stench boils broken from jelly.

Then the road led the boy along a dark forest and dug into a low tree parkcan. Behind the parkan stood an old khatinka on chicken nizhkas.

Hatinka, hatinka, - having said the lad, - well, turn your back to the fox, and to me in front!

Hatinka turned.

The axis is wonderful! - Greetings Mitya. - And now we have it! One two!

Hatinka turned to the left.

And now on mіstsі crocus rush! One two! One two!

One-two ... One-two ... - the hatinka was marching, drinking.

І sensitively bulo, as vseredinі on the police grimіli, perechuyuchis, cups and saucers.

Ale here in the end it was broken, and it hung out like an old one.

Ty scho hulіganіv? Ty scho hulіganіv? - cried out. - Axis yak whisk, yak vistribu, yak crack with mint!

Privit, - saying Mitya. - And vi, granny, hto? Vi is not Baba Yaga?

So, - the message is old. - And what about you?

I am Mitya.

Yaky shche Mitya?

Zvychainy, Sidorov.

And what about me with you robiti?

Yak scho?

And so. If you were Ivan the Tsarevich, I would give you something to drink and bow down to sleep. If you were a boy Ivashka, I would cook you in a cauldron. And what about me with Dmitry robiti, I am not disgusting!

I don't need to cook, ”the lad said. “I’ll give you a gift.”

Who is the hotel?

From the grandmother of the moi Glafiri Andriyivnya. I її onuk.

So without saying it all at once? It has become a bootie, you are my relative! And I wanted you a bit! Cut your hair too. I am mitty.

І in khatintsi it was noisy, sharudilo, spirited. Obviously, as a matter of fact, we took the tablecloth and found clean dishes.

Nareshty doors appeared, and the lad came together.

The booth was clean and cold near the booth. Baba Yaga, with a great nose, Christmastide and combed, was sitting at the table, and her handler was small, musty, and she was all green.

Why is it, granny, is it so wet? - having energized її lad. - Nibi from the marsh of vilizli?

And I am from the swamps and the villas, - said the granny. - I live there in the swamp. Already a thousand rocks, melodiously!

The axis is so! I don't feel like people lived in the swamp. That thousand rock!

Zychayno, - the granny was formed. - About Babu Yaga, see all the mabut chuli. What about me? I don’t float in a mortar. Ivanov Tsarevichs are not old. I just live in a swamp, that's all!

That chi know ti! Tse Zhe Mara is a swamp! - got into Baba Yaga. - You live here, by fiction. Vibala in a guest.

You mean Mara? Todi I know about you. At the same time with the lisovik in the fox of people lyakat. Right?

Yake there at once! Wid you help your daughter! All the best to be done!

Vaughn was calm.

All the same, it’s okay - a stranger, little boy, but I know about you.

The first stench was made to drink tea with lingonberry jam and cranes.

And talk about those about that. About the fifth, about the tenth. About the thirteenth and the thirteenth.

There was a saucer on the table, the old woman had been looking at it all hour. And the apple was swinging on a saucer.

And tse scho? - powering the lad.

Tse yabluchko - on a silver platter, - Baba-Yaga has seen. - A gift from me from Vasilisi Wisdom. Vona welcomed a visit, an axis I was deprived of. I’ll think of a lot!

Well, you can see it with a saucer?

So that's all you want. We all know now, how to be afraid in our kingdom! Mara said.

Come closer and be amazed. - Baba Yaga put the boys on a stool.

Mitya glanced at the axis ...

friend's head

CAR MAKAR

On the birch tree of a wide Milk rychka there is a royal palace.

It was hot. Flies dizzy. From the spec, the milk turned sour, and in the troughs the milk was sour.

It's quiet at the palace. All the sackcloths boasted here in the form of intolerable sleepiness.

It was chilly in the throne room. Tsar Makar sat on the edge of the throne and marveled as Gavril's servant, grabbing the pidlogs.

І yak ty trash? Yak ti trash? - the king shouted. - Well so pidlogi rubbed? Come on, give me! I’ll come to you at once!

Impossible, your greatness, - statically Gavrilo said. - Not a king on the right - rubbing pidlogs. You will not succeed in defeating hto - rozmov. You sit still, consider yourself.

Thu ti! - zithnuv Makar. - And what about my life? Juicy pratsyuvati is not possible - it is not nice! Rubbing pidlogs is not possible - obscene! Well, tell me, Gavrilo, є Do I live in a booth?

Ні, - said Gavrilo, - there is no life for you in this booth!

Well, tell me, Gavrilo, why did I feel good in my life?

Chi did not bach, your greatness. They didn't bach anything.

Hi ... if you think about it, - the king said, - it’s not good, it’s good.

Well ... if you think about it, - Gavrilo paused, - that bulo. Tse zrozumіlo. - I know it with a brush.

Eh ti, "bulo - not bulo" ... You will not hear the words of a good one! I’ll throw everything, - after pushing the tsar, - I’ll go to the village until my grandmother. I will catch riba on wood. Orati, like all people. And in the evenings on the prizes I will be singing grati. Hey, Gavrilo, - the king said, - give me a balalaika!

It is not possible, your greatness, - in that. - You are not supposed to have a balalaika grati. Not a king's tse busy. I'll give you gusli. I want to be around all day.

Vіn knowing zіnі gusli і, dying with bare feet, went to the king. Makar quickly got hold of the throne and got drunk:

In the dark fox, in the dark fox,
In the dark fox, in the dark fox,
Залісся, Залісся ...
Did I open it, did I open it,
Did I open it, did I open it ...

Here is vіn zupinivya.

Hey, Gavrilo, what am I opening?

Head of Persha CHARIVNA STEZHKA

In one village, in one grandmother, one little boy is alive. Yogo's name was Mitya. Wine spent in the village of kanikuli.

For days on end, I bathed in the heart and smiled. In the evenings, he climbed to the peach, marveling at how she was spinning her yarn, and hearing about the charming cossacks.

And here in Moscow you knit everything at once, - the boy said to the grandmother.

Nichogo, - said before, - soon and start spinning.

I wondered to you about Vasilin the Wise, about Ivan the Tsarevich and about the terrible Koschiy Bezsmertny.

And one of the wounds, the granny said to the youmu:

Axis scho. Take these hotels and go to see my two-year old - Ugorivny. Visit her, you will help chho according to the Lordship. And then there is one alive. She became old. That and look, in Babu-Yaga to remake.

Garazd, Mitya said.

Win taking hotels and pishov along the way through the line. Everything is straight and straight. Yak youmu granny explained.

I raptom nazustr_ch lads Vibig the great-great Syriy Vovk. Kudi is more quiet, so beckon to sit in the zoo.

Privit, - promising wine in a human voice. - Didn't Vi vipadkovo bury the goat here? Sirenky like that?

Mitya sprained himself apart, and then said:

Hi ... I'm not busting the goat.

Hmmm, ”Vovk thoughtfully holding out,“ it means that I’m going to be happy without a dream. - Vin siv on the hind legs. - Didn't the dvchinka axle you? So small with a cat? At the chervoniy cap?

Ні, - said Mitya, - I didn’t come across a little girl.

M-yes, - having pulled Vovk more thoughtfully, - it means that I will be happy with it! - Vin turned and run back to the line.

The boy became Skoda Vovka, and he said:

Do you want me to invite you? I have a pie with me.

Vovk zupinivsya.

What is it? Meat?

Ні. Z cabbage.

I don’t want to, ”Vovk said. - Axis kovbasi I b z'iv. Є do you have a cowbass?

Є, - updated Mitya. - Tilka I'm afraid, I'm not a granny mate.

What a grandmother? - zats_kavivsya Vovk. That is why siri vovki are expected to become strangers and onuks.

Babusya Ugorivna. I'm going to her.

For you, maybe і granny, - laughing Vovk, - but for me ... well, ni dots. Don't be afraid, don't be fooled. Also, try it less often, and I will become useful to you!

Dorizhka overtook the green galyavin and went down to the river.

Above the rychka, a mist spread and smelled of milk. Above the fog, there is a city.

Isn't it dairy? - Hello boy. - And I didn’t say anything about it.

Vin zupinivya in the middle of the bridge and marveled at how light dairy bunnies banged the sleepy bunnies. Let's get away with it. Yogo kroki lunar loudly in silence, and from the acidic shores they streamed into the milk of the lupati frogs. Singingly, the stench boils broken from jelly.

Then the road led the boy along a dark forest and dug into a low tree parkcan. Behind the parkan stood an old khatinka on chicken nizhkas.

Hatinka, hatinka, - having said the lad, - well, turn your back to the fox, and to me in front!

Hatinka turned.

The axis is wonderful! - Greetings Mitya. - And now we have it! One two!

Hatinka turned to the left.

And now on mіstsі crocus rush! One two! One two!

One-two ... One-two ... - the hatinka was marching, drinking.

І sensitively bulo, as vseredinі on the police grimіli, perechuyuchis, cups and saucers.

Ale here in the end it was broken, and it hung out like an old one.

Ty scho hulіganіv? Ty scho hulіganіv? - cried out. - Axis yak whisk, yak vistribu, yak crack with mint!

Privit, - saying Mitya. - And vi, granny, hto? Vi is not Baba Yaga?

So, - the message is old. - And what about you?

I am Mitya.

Yaky shche Mitya?

Zvychainy, Sidorov.

And what about me with you robiti?

Yak scho?

And so. If you were Ivan the Tsarevich, I would give you something to drink and bow down to sleep. If you were a boy Ivashka, I would cook you in a cauldron. And what about me with Dmitry robiti, I am not disgusting!

I don't need to cook, ”the lad said. “I’ll give you a gift.”

Who is the hotel?

From the grandmother of the moi Glafiri Andriyivnya. I її onuk.

So without saying it all at once? It has become a bootie, you are my relative! And I wanted you a bit! Cut your hair too. I am mitty.

І in khatintsi it was noisy, sharudilo, spirited. Obviously, as a matter of fact, we took the tablecloth and found clean dishes.

Nareshty doors appeared, and the lad came together.

The booth was clean and cold near the booth. Baba Yaga, with a great nose, Christmastide and combed, was sitting at the table, and her handler was small, musty, and she was all green.

Why is it, granny, is it so wet? - having energized її lad. - Nibi from the marsh of vilizli?

And I am from the swamps and the villas, - said the granny. - I live there in the swamp. Already a thousand rocks, melodiously!

The axis is so! I don't feel like people lived in the swamp. That thousand rock!

Zychayno, - the granny was formed. - About Babu Yaga, see all the mabut chuli. What about me? I don’t float in a mortar. Ivanov Tsarevichs are not old. I just live in a swamp, that's all!

That chi know ti! Tse Zhe Mara is a swamp! - got into Baba Yaga. - You live here, by fiction. Vibala in a guest.

You mean Mara? Todi I know about you. At the same time with the lisovik in the fox of people lyakat. Right?

Yake there at once! Wid you help your daughter! All the best to be done!

Vaughn was calm.

All the same, it’s okay - a stranger, little boy, but I know about you.

The first stench was made to drink tea with lingonberry jam and cranes.

And talk about those about that. About the fifth, about the tenth. About the thirteenth and the thirteenth.

There was a saucer on the table, the old woman had been looking at it all hour. And the apple was swinging on a saucer.

And tse scho? - powering the lad.

Tse yabluchko - on a silver platter, - Baba-Yaga has seen. - A gift from me from Vasilisi Wisdom. Vona welcomed a visit, an axis I was deprived of. I’ll think of a lot!

Well, you can see it with a saucer?

So that's all you want. We all know now, how to be afraid in our kingdom! Mara said.

Come closer and be amazed. - Baba Yaga put the boys on a stool.

Mitya glanced at the axis ...

Head friend of CAR MAKAR

On the birch tree of a wide Milk rychka there is a royal palace.

It was hot. Flies dizzy. From the spec, the milk turned sour, and in the troughs the milk was sour.

It's quiet at the palace. All the sackcloths boasted here in the form of intolerable sleepiness.

It was chilly in the throne room. Tsar Makar sat on the edge of the throne and marveled as Gavril's servant, grabbing the pidlogs.

І yak ty trash? Yak ti trash? - the king shouted. - Well so pidlogi rubbed? Come on, give me! I’ll come to you at once!

Impossible, your greatness, - statically Gavrilo said. - Not a king on the right - rubbing pidlogs. You will not succeed in defeating hto - rozmov. You sit still, consider yourself.

Thu ti! - zithnuv Makar. - And what about my life? Juicy pratsyuvati is not possible - it is not nice! Rubbing pidlogs is not possible - obscene! Well, tell me, Gavrilo, є Do I live in a booth?

Ні, - said Gavrilo, - there is no life for you in this booth!

Well, tell me, Gavrilo, why did I feel good in my life?

Chi did not bach, your greatness. They didn't bach anything.

Hi ... if you think about it, - the king said, - it’s not good, it’s good.

Well ... if you think about it, - Gavrilo paused, - that bulo. Tse zrozumіlo. - I know it with a brush.

Eh ti, "bulo - not bulo" ... You will not hear the words of a good one! I’ll throw everything, - after pushing the tsar, - I’ll go to the village until my grandmother. I will catch riba on wood. Orati, like all people. And in the evenings on the prizes I will be singing grati. Hey, Gavrilo, - the king said, - give me a balalaika!

It is not possible, your greatness, - in that. - You are not supposed to have a balalaika grati. Not a king's tse busy. I'll give you gusli. I want to be around all day.

Vіn knowing zіnі gusli і, dying with bare feet, went to the king. Makar quickly got hold of the throne and got drunk:

In the dark fox, in the dark fox,

Залісся, Залісся ...

Did I open it, did I open it,

Did I open it, did I open it ...

Here is vіn zupinivya.

Hey, Gavrilo, what am I opening?

Pashenko, your greatness, Pashenko.

Oh yes, - after a while the king and having rested:

Pashenko, Pashenko,

I will, I will,

I will, I will ...

Hey, Gavrilo, what am I going to do?

Lion-hemp, your greatness. Lion hemp.

Hemp lion, hemp lion! - repeating Makar and instructing: - Hey, Gavrilo, write off my words to the father. Already the song is garna and new!

So I'm unwritten, your greatness.

So, so, - having guessed Makar. - Well, temryava in my kingdom!

Before the fall, the royal clerk Chumichka.

Your greatness, the whole boyarska thought is selected, - having said vin. - Clean up you alone.

E-he-he! - zithnuv tsar. - Are you ready for the mirror?

Everything is in order, your magnificence, you don't have to worry!

Todi pidemo! But all the same, you know, Chumichka, - having said importantly, pulling on the crown, - if you are a king, it’s so rotten, as I don’t become a king!

Chudova dumka! - viguknuv clerk. - I will write it down in a book!

Foolishness, not a thought! - locking Makar.

Chi do not clash, your greatness! Chi don't get mixed up! I can see it. My whole robot is to write down your thoughts. For onuk_v. For them, your word is gold!

Yaksho so, write, - after a while Makar. - That wonder, do not pardon me, but I don’t chervonize in front of the onuks! Chapter three Boyarska Duma

Boyarska duma rumble yak wulik. The bearded boyars haven’t bothered for a long time, and they shared new things at once.

And I'm in the village buv! - shouting boyar Morozov. - Have a swim at rіchtsі! Zbirav berries - viburnum, all kinds of raspberries!

Think about it, village! - having called the boyar Demidov. - I am an axis to the Blue Sea. Lubricated at the pic.

Well, what is your sea? - having locked the boyar Afonin. - Tag divina! I am an axle on the Molochniy Rіtsі on a raft, and then I move! Smetani naїvsya!

But here the important oak doors came into the hall of the tsar. At rutsi vin trimav suviy. Followed by the clerk Chumichka appeared with a pen and a chernilnitsa in a bear.

Quiet! Quiet! - hitting the tsar's mace. - Buch made some noise!

The boyars quieted down.

All in the collection? - having powered Makar. - Chi ni whom?

All all! - shouted the boyars from the month.

Infected. - The king has opened the suviy. - Boyarin Afonin?

Here, - said boyar Afonin, the one who sailed along the Molochniy Ritsi.

Demidov?

Garazd. And Morozov? Bench? Chubarov? Kara-Murza?

Present!

Good. Well, well. - Tsar poklav suviy. - Well, I don’t bach Kachanov. De vin?

And the new granny got sick, - explaining the boyar Afonin. The bearded himself and the most important of the boyars.

Either at a new granny, now at a new one! - promoted Makar. - The axis will put you in a comor, and all the grandmothers will immediately take care of them.

At one o'clock, two shooters brought a mirror into the hall and made a zest for it. Tsar pidishov to mirror and promoving:

Ah ty, mirror, my light,

Give me a message soon:

Chi will not block our bida?

Chi is not a vorog syudi?

The mirror darkened, and a boy appeared at the bevy of sorochts.

Everything is good in our kingdom! - having said vin. “I don’t hinder us anyway”. And the axis of inappropriateness є, to navigate the whole dvi.

And give them in order, - having punished Chumichka. - By the way.

Nasampered, the Nightingale-rozbіynik appeared, vіk z-pіd varti. Two merchants have already grabbed.

What are we going to do? - having powered Makar.

Striltsiv send the demand, - Chumichka replied. - We've got some shahrai!

Right! It's okay to speak! - the boyars shouted in chorus.

It’s okay, ”Makar paused. - So expensive is the price - shooters to posilati. A penny is quite necessary. First horses will be brought back. And at once in the field of the robot itself.

And yak bootie? - viguknuv clerk.

Let Vasilisa's Wisdom be fed.

What about her pitati? Whoa, you are reasonable for us, why? - shouting boyar Afonin.

Know, wiser! - Suvoro saying Makar. - Once the people called the Wise. Hey, runner up to me!

Vbig boy in brand new chervoni pіvchobіtkah.

Axis, maliy, zbigay to Vasilina the Wise and feed her, why robit with Solov'om-rogue?

Nodding lamely and rushing out of the room.

And the boyars began to chekati, chukhayuchi beards. Zhekavshis, the lad arrived back:

Look, see if you need to send pictures to the villages. Movlyav, vіk Nightingale-rogue. Rockin 'the style of something. Whoever ominous, that in the city - half a barrel of silver. Yogo men at once and forcing.

Ale well thought of it wrong! - having said Makar. - Well, boyars?

Right!

Why is there! - the boyars paused.

And the lad is at the mirror.

Well, and a friend is a new yak? - powered by the new tsar.

And the axis of the yak. The merchant Siromyatnikov from the Milk rychka the sleeve up to his town. Watering cabbage with milkє. And the milk is taken back into the river.

Oh well, I wonder, the sour cream was not like that! - shouting boyar Afonin. The one that sailed along the Milk Ritsi.

Good Good! - having pulled the hand of the tsar. - Are we going to robiti?

Vidshmagati b yogo. On the square with the people, my dear, - Chumichka insinuatingly promises.

Don't go! Whipping merchants - not a bachiti product! - locking Makar.

Golden words! - the clerk after a while. - I myself haven’t thought of it? Tse need to write down. Tsereba for onuk_v overlap!

That wait with your onuks! Gay, maliy! - having called the king of the speedwalker. - Bizhi more times to Vasilini. Would you please please?

Uncle tsar, and why am I all over the place? Come on, come on, poklichem, - said the lad.

So what is it? Babu, let her into the Tsar's thought! - Chumichka got caught.

Not possible! - shouted the boyars. - Do not live on the right - sit in the thought! Come on to please the booth!

І cottony rushing for a message. Through five khiliin, he added to the king:

Look, take half a barrel of money from the merchant! Immediately that merchant is intelligent.

What about? Right out there to speak! - shouted boyar Morozov. - Srіblo that lady for Solov'ya-rozbіynik. The one who wants to do it.

Require! - happy Chumichka. - Yak vigaduє! Darma scho baba!

Tsar hitting the club.

Well, write!

The axis here is still one new thing є, - the lad from the mirror said in rapid succession. - Tilka, I don't know, say її chi nі? Already nadto novina is not privy. It is not possible with all.

The Duma became silent.

Your greatness, - said Chumichka, - punish the boyars: whoever is in the house of a zberigati - do not let go, who doesn’t do - don’t let me go!

So that і bootie.

Makar paused.

Infected the boyar Chubarov before the exit.

Well її to bіsa, ​​qiu tamnitsyu! If you don’t know, you didn’t say so!

Now speak! - having punished the clerk of the mirror.

So the axis, - having said the lad, - is our king to get out of us. Vtomivsya, it seems. Nabridlo, it seems, tsaruvati. The village wants viyhati.

Yak is that so ?! - a frantic clerk. - And I?

Vin fell into a colony before the king:

Do not ruin, tsar-father! Yake is a kingdom without a king! Whose thoughts will I write down?

Well, won't you be without me and thoughts? - Greetings Makar.

Yak! - shouted Chumichka. - Isn't that royal stench ?!

Nichogo nothing! All will be good. Here і boyars є, і Vasilina the Wise, - calm yogo Makar. - And my word is firm - I will go. Until granny. I will zasmagati, like all people. Sino mow. I'll start catching with wood. Є food?

Є! Є! - shouting boyar Morozov. - And will you catch something?

Yak - on scho? At the worm!

I beg you to speak! I beg you to speak! - squeezing Morozov. Vin vibrated forward and spoke: - Shanovny boyars! Lyashch - vin riba is cunning. Win on the worm does not go. Yogo on manna porridge brothers treba!

The first stinks started a conversation in Ribal. Chapter Four PISAR Chumichka

At one o'clock in Khatintsi near Babi Yaga, the raptom saucer became dim and nothing could be seen.

Tse what? - by feeding Mitya.

Zmiy Gorinich on the polyvannya of vyletiv, - Baba-Yaga updated. - Win now all the trouble to stir up. Until the evening, nothing will be done. What if youmu fail, miracle! The new one is all bursting, the nicest one!

And why do you call this monstrous? І garnenkoy? - Greetings Mitya.

And to that, it’s impossible to bark, ”explained Baba Yaga. - Whoever barks the camp, that one is.

I have you, granny?

It’s not something, ”she said. - Choke. Ale of inappropriateness will not come true!

Granny, is your king Makar good? - by feeding Mitya.

That nothing, gentleman, fair. І with Vasilina Wisdom to rejoice.

Well, what about the yak, Vasilina the Wise?

Powering can! So there is my niece! Vona came up with the style of speeches - do not be evil! І Chobot-go fast! First apple - on a silver platter! І kilim-litak!

Uy Domovoy dostopagaє, - put in Mara, - the assistant is eyniy.

You know, granny, but you should be like me, ”Mitya Babi-Yazi said. - Can I live with you here?

Live it all! - suggested by Baba Yaga. - Tilki not lіz kudi not required, axis and everything.

The evening was inappropriately instructed, and the saucer cleared up again. Mitya got sick and became astonished. I know I’m beating the royal palace. Behind the palace was a spa. Laznі issov pairs.

Tsar Makar, all in a mile, sitting on a bench, and Gavril's servant, biv yogo vinikom.

Add the park! Add some park! - shouted yogo greatness, vipleskuchi pіnu. - Nibi is not a king! Winnik me, winy dear! Oooh!

Then the king pondered:

Hey, Gavrilo, yak you vvazhash, how can you get out of here without me? How will I go?

It's not guilty, your greatness. Why would you get a job?

And yak vіzma and rozbіzh!

Oh! - Gavrila after a while. - Get and get out of business. Chi Dovgo rozbіgtisya something?

Well, good. And the merchant yak? Do not stop trading with overseas lands?

Merchants? That ni, slyly. Why stop now?

And how to stop and stop?

What about? And by the way. By the way - it's not important. Tse in two seconds is possible, - the servant waited, whipping the tsar with a vinik.

Well, and you won't be here without me? What do you think?

Innocent bootie. Who needs it, vіyna tsya?

And how are the enemies to attack, who are you?

And yak to attack, todі will, - Gavrilo said in vain. - Yakby was not attacked, only to the right!

Eh ti! - Makar got angry. - See to you! Get out, don't get bogged down! Stop, don't stop! Attack, don't attack! And so and so how you go! Having moved bi vzhe.

I win, rozpareniy, getting bogged down in his mind.

... And at this hour the clerk Chumichka, clasping his hands behind his back, walking around the royal palace.

What am I now bootie? - міркував він. - I'll be lost. Who am I needed without a king? Aje me now pratsyuvati to squirm! Send it to the kitchen.

I won beat the king's daughter Nesmeyanu.

... Not laughing at her servant Thekloi sat on a parched birch tree and roared at a second voice:

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh - mom! Oh-oh-oh - tato!

Nesmeyana Makarivna, - having said Chumіchka, - go to the hilinka, on the right є.

Yake? - energized Nesmeyana, stopping the posters.

Tsar, your father, throw us to climb. I would like to go to the village poyhati. From bida yak!

Oh come on?! - the daughter said. - A village in the yak?

Yaka, in a yak? Well, yak?

I’ll be good at Marfino. And yaksho in Pavshino is so rotten!

Now the clerk:

To what?

That one, there is a bik butuchіy! Chomu axis.

Tsarivna, treba is the kingdom of ryatuvati, go talk to the priest. Win some of you can hear.

I can't. I am guilty of the poster, - said Nesmeyana. - Yak pay a lot of rates, give me a carriage.

Well, Nesmeyanochka, sweet, - asking Chumіchka. - I'll pay for you already. I will try with Fyokla Sergiyivna.

Nesmeyana went to the tsar, and Chumichka sat on the її mіsce and cried with great tears.

Through p_vgodini Nesmeyana turned around.

Vmovila! - said won. - Everything is in order. Marfino's got to be. There the biki DO NOT fight with horns!

Tilki about bikiv and think, Shanovna Nesmeyana Makarivna! - shouted Chumichka.

Baba-Yaga, Mitya and Mara didn’t see what they were looking for, but a saucer showed. For now, it has NOT dimmed.

Singingly, tse Zm_y Gorinich turned around to love.

Come on tomorrow! And go to bed at once!

Bulo pizno. Mara said goodbye to them and went to her swamp. Mitya lig on the lavtsi for a while and fell asleep very quickly.

And Baba-Yaga still got hit by the oven. Sweet dishes і burmotilla sob pіd nіs shhos vichne, Babin-yaginoe.

The next day, early in the morning, Baba Yaga woke the boy up.

The axis is to be the head. Take it to the rychka for milk, and fill up the sour cream in a gleach.

Mitya took a shot, poklav in a new glechik and along the rosy grass, stricken to the river. The sun was shining. Black thunderstorms flooded to the side of the unthinkable side. Ale over the river the stench of tanuli was transformed into a bile of smack.

Mitya nahilivya from the place, typing sour cream and milk. And here I am thinking about the wonderful ore stones on the birch trees.

Winning one, and having turned it off, it’s a spurious sire, "Dutch", and maybe a bootie, "Yaroslavl".

Miracles, that year! - saying the lad. Win thrusting the sire into the groin and quickly defeated the house.

Smells slept with Baba-Yagoi and went out in the warmth, heat the ganks with sun.

Baba Yaga began to receive:

The axis is there, far, far away, the mountain is great bachish?

Bachu, granny.

Qia Mountain is sworn. Some people didn’t go there, they didn’t come home!

To what?

Axis fun!

It’s fun, ”the old waited a while. - A yak for dad? Їm demand is sin, not a goat! ..

Granny, - interrupting Mitya, - and in the charming saucer you can only wonder in the evening?

To what? I want to be amazed all day. If it's an hour є!

Let us wonder?

Come on, - said Baba Yaga. Vona pulled out a saucer and placed it in the middle of the table.

Then Mara came, and the stench began to wonder three times, well, there was a lot of distance.

For the whole time, the stench hit the blue tower of Vasilisi Wisdom. Bilya terem spinning clerk Chumichka. After standing still for a gank, he heard, hesitated all the way, and knocked. Nichto is not seen. Todi vin shtovhnuv doors and vivyshov. The doors closed behind him at once, and the lock clicked. Melodiously, vіn buv charіvnim. Abo English.

Tse Bula Mysternya Vasilini. Old books stood on the policemen, new books grew on the windows. It was cooked on the stove in the chavun potter. Yakyyuschiy vidvar.

The clerk has smelled the cry and smelled.

Great style of partitioning into the maistern. On the new one lay tools and two dances with living and dead water. On the shop floor there are boules, hats, bags, chobots and speeches are carefully laid out. A screen is forged at the cuckoo, and a dish of chervony and green apples is entrusted.

Chum_chka all the time, looking and looking. First speeches were spoken. That only, but I saw a screen, as the big club scrambled to sound and began to beat the clerk from the sides.

Ty scho, z'yhala? - shouted Chumichka. - Help! Oh oh! Matins! Oh oh! Fathers! Drive in!

Feeling a slight change, and Vasilina the Wise disappeared into the house! Sew her cloth with kazkov quits, and on her head there will be a kokoshnik with kryshtalev pidvisks.

Dubinka, on the spot! - punished Vasilisa.

The club calmed down and tidied up the screen.

Already the same vibach is less, mother! - after the scribe vypravdovuvatisya. - Tse I hateful screen vidkriv. I didn’t want, but I took it and saw it. І tsya beater yak to whisk!

Vasilisa smiled:

Do not scold! Then they made a great right for you. The kiyok was drunk. Well, tell me: how's it going? Good?

Good, good pratsyuє! - Chumіchka rubbed the hammered mіstya. - Tilki what is yours?

And that th b'є, do not crawl in a stranger! Your happiness, do not squash an old apple. Pishov bi zvidsy didsem.

Vasilisa took from the shop a hamman-self-shaker and a vitrusil of a small number of middle-class p'yataks.

Put the axis to the joints. Immediately you will become lighter.

The clerk tasted the p'yataki on the tooth, tasted the trochas from the sints and uncomfortably grabbed them from the swine.

What did you start? - energized Vasilina the Wise.

And the axis of the chim, - is called Chumichka. - Tell me, mother, hto we have in the kingdom of Samy Lyudina is strong?

Mabut, Koschiy the Immortal. Win the best. What about?

That is so nothing. And de vin all at once?

And I won't tell you the axis. Bagato will be of nobility - will soon grow old!

I not required! I not required! Men of the nobility do not care, - Chumichka waited a long time. - I'm just so tricky. Z tsikavosti.

Oh, cunning ti, scribe! - said Vasilina. - And Koschiy is a tse of the tamnitsa sovereign. І nobility about new is not to be found by all.

Vona took a bronze ring from the table and rang. Uvіyshov її pomichnik is a good-looking and great-headed uncle Domovik.

Axis, uncle, take a guest, ”Vasilisa told the youmu. - Drink yogo chaєm. Help me check.

What about? I will give it a drink. I have a cup of tea once, - said Domovik.

The stench from Chumichka passed into the light. The little housewife was busy with cups and saucers, and the scribe siv on the bench bilya ovens and became a vipituvati uncle.

Hey, the ty-axis of Vasilisya is Wisdom like rik pratsyush, but I don’t know how many speeches I don’t know, ”he said.

What do I don’t know?

And the axis of hto is the most powerful person in the kingdom?

Is himself strong? - Uncle thinking. - So, mabut, Mikita Kozhum'yaka. Vasilisa Opanasivna yogo strength kinmi vimiruvala. So win the horses by pulling.

And the axis i ni! Naysilnіsha in our kingdom Buda Koschіy Immortal, - locking Chumіchka.

The little housewife is lost in thought.

It's okay. That only at the new one, at Koschiy's, the secret є. If there is one, Koschiy, one, so be good with him! And the axis of what new friends have is to appear abo vіysko, that is, stronger and dumb. Todi win the capital oak with a sword at once will change. Neither the fire is terrible, nor the water, nor anything.

The axis is bachish, but he didn’t know that, ”Chumichka said.

Yak not knowing? - dumbfounded uncle. - I knew!

Yes ?! - viguknuv Chumichka. - And tell me todi, de vin, Koschiy Immortal, to be found at the same time?

And sit in the tsar's side of the river! There are two rockies there and there are!

Here, behind the wink, you will feel the Kinsky stupidity.

Tse scho? Having come to you, hto-nebu? - having powered the clerk.

Ні, navpaki, іdpovіv uncle. - Vasilisa Opanasivna went. To Lukomor'ya for living water. Alive water we have viyshovshi.

Tsikavo, tsikavo, - the scribe murmured. Winning from the stools. - Well, I’m pishov, uncle. Good health to you!

I don’t want to, man. There is no appetite.

Well, it's a short-lived idea! - Baba-Yaga viguknula, since the Kazak place was not visible again.

Whoa? - by feeding Mitya.

So the clerk. Axis hto. I’d be there, I’d follow him, follow my darling!

Granny, is it far to get there? - by feeding Mitya.

Eh ty, not_dnik! So you’ll get there, you’ll stop five pairs of worms.

And I came up with, yak todi potrapiti! Only when you are me?

Garazd, speak. I’m not going for a meal!

I don’t need food, ”Mitya said. - Aje has a hatinka's legs є?

Є, - said Baba Yaga.

E axis in khatintsi and poidemo. What do you want to know?

Baba Yaga Bula is feared:

Well, well done! I live in khatintsi for three hundred years, but it never occurred to me! Now I'll show you Chumichka. And in the midst of summer, I became old. The wrong one!

True, having come up with a good idea! Mara said. - I will ride in the kingdom. And you can visit Vasilisa's Wisdom!

And if we go demo, granny?

That wants at once! - said the woman. - We get nothing. All in our booth!

Vona went down to Lyokh, picked up the cartoons for the road, danced the bile from the motorcycle, as it was drying in the yard, and saw the rest of the order:

Look out for my city. Sprinkle cabbage, carrots. Yakshcho prince, who will show up, tell me, it’s not me - I’ve gone to the capital. That stink came up. Three times a day. Give them all, drink and lay them down! Zaizhzhiy dvir was ruled! And you won't be me, povazhaty me.

So, so, - Mara waited a while. - life from them is dumb, from the princes. Don't worry about the city. I’m growing bad.

Mitya with Baboy-Yagoi went to the gank, and Mitya commanded:

Hatinka, hatinka, go ahead with a crocus rush!

Hatinka Babi-Yagi was trampled on the stage, a splinter of non-singing crocs shattered and ran forward, cheerfully creaking with decks. It can be seen that I have long wanted to pink my chicken legs.

І flooded nazustrich lakes, foxes, fields and іnshі vіlyaki open spaces.

The dawn has grown up all the way and the whole thing. And the road went all the way and distance. Vona turned now to the right, now to the left of the green pagorbids and, when she was well, she was leading the way, just not forward, not there, where it was needed.

Baba Yaga went to the khatinka to apply for the Lordship. And Mitya sat on the gank. Raptom wins after getting too expensive. A letter is nailed to the bullock store. Mitya having caught the gank and having read:

TSARSKY ORDER

Our tsar Makar Vasilovich commanded the evil of the zukhvali villain Solov'ya the rogue. Zrostannyu vіn vysokogo. Skladannya mіtsnogo. Lonely. Rokіv yomu from the people of fifty. There are no special prizes. My legs are offended.

For a living or a dead city - half a barrel of money.

Rik syogodnіshnіy. Lito ninishnu. Writing scribe Chumichka.

“Yak, the tsar has everything shyly shy! - Mitya thought. - They just talked about the rogue, and the decree is still hanging! "

Winning a hat and striking a gank. The road went down from the mountain and now went down the slope. I rapt in front of a majestic blockage of trees. And over the blockage, the head with a bandage on the otsi was immediately visible.

Hey, ti, - the head has fed. - Ti hto takiy?

Yak hto?

And so, will you live your yake?

Mitya to me!

And ty Іllі Muromtsya is not a relative by chance?

Ні. I'm just Mitya. What about?

And then. Hands up!

Now? - Hello boy.

And then! - Lyudin nagory showing a hefty mace. - I'll fuck you on the head!

Mitya zrozum_v, before him is not that one, yak the Nightingale the rogue ... For the upkeep of the city - half a barrel of money. Ale tse Mitya did not cheer the anitrohi.

Well, wyvertay kishenі! - punishing the rogue. “I’m all knights around the house. The first farm, and the comforts, and furniture for everyone!

Nі, - having said Mitya, - furniture is not possible. Baba Yaga will bark.

Baba Yaga? - on the alert rozbyynik. - And kim won Illy Muromtsya be brought?

Todi don’t want to play with it.

Baba Yaga hung at the end.

So how do you smiєsh shut us down? So in our capital city on the right is even more important!

The doors razchinilis with a knock, Baba Yaga in the stupi with a whiff of viletila from a hatinka. In her hands is the bula mitla. Strike it like this and put it on a small robber. Baba Yaga flashed right-hander, then lіvoruch, and її mіtla flashed so quickly, so just a little bit boom: boom! .. Boom boom boom boom! .. Boom Boom! .. Boom! Fuck!

Nareshti Solov'evi into the distance cling to the hollow of the capital oak. Baba Yaga titsnula tudi mіtloyu once or twice. - I’ll sprinkle a sprinkle in the hollow axle! I’m throwing it over! Mitty viscochish!

Apparently, the threat came to the rogue. Winnie hastily played a club from a hollow with a bunny ganchirka shmat at the end of the day.

Oh well bo! - said Baba Yaga. Vona grabbed a ganchirka and flew into a hatinka spokiynisinko. - Tell youmu, picking everything up. Clearing the road! - said Mitya.

Yak! - hanging from the hollow rozbіynik. - You will come, and I know you will!

I sberesh yak cute! - shouted old.

Granny, you don't need to pick it up! - got involved Mitya. - To us, go back to the treba.

Right. Chi will not pick! Roseberesh, and only! - Baba Yaga said for a while.

Glancing fearfully at the hatinka, the Nightingale stretching out the tree.

Listen, - having said to youmu Mitya, - why didn't you whistle? Aje from your whistle all fall dead.

To what? - zithnuv rozbyynik. - I was vibrating a toad. In, - showing vіn, - like the front!

Only here Mitya remembered, how to lisp the Nightingale-rogue strongly.

And insert your new teeth.

- "Shtavit, shtavit"! Gold is needed!

What is gold? It is possible to insert it. Yak at my grandmother.

Well I, I sat down, why! - laughing roar. - We, at the razhboyniks, only have gold. Z zhelezhnymi zhashmeyut!

On the axis of the road, the road was cleared, and the hatinka flew far to the capital city. Mitya with Baboy-Yagoi had been drinking for the whole hour. The stench was still turbulent, like a bi Chumichka did not build any kind of bids in the Kazakh capital.

And by that hour it began to get dark.

The Tsarsky Palace and the Milk Richka bitterly upset the temryava. Everyone was asleep at the palace. Everything, except for the clerk Chumichka. Vin was lying by the lizka, twisting his beard for the s-pid kovdri, and pretending to sleep about all sorts of things. And he heard it himself.

Tisha! The clerk, having thrown off the carpet, and did not dyhayuchi crawled to the door. Vona were seen without the least noise, and Chumichka navshpinki began to go down the gatherings. The Chi did not rip through the railway bridge, leaving it quietly passing through the front halls.

Axis i go to the palace. The clerk carefully tweaked the oak doors. Fuck-bang-boom! - rumbles outside the door. Tse fell into a shooter from a nichnoy varti, which guarded the entrance to the palace. Vin slept on anka, huddled up to the bed.

Chumіchka is overhauled, ale, to be built, darly: nothing in the palace so and not thrown. The clerk happily vibrated on the gank, wining the sword from the pins of the knightly shooter and carefully placing the guard on the ice. Then we went through the walls and appeared at the door and led into the dark doorway. There were wines, shields, cans with a farboy and іnshі state speeches of the head servant Gavril.

A clerk delivered from a chisel of a chair and a flint, hanging from the fire and lighting a candle. Visvіtlyuyuchi sobі shlakh, wіn walked along the corridor and appeared in front of a small, wraparound doorway.

On them, all in pavutin, there was a sign:

CAREFULLY! UNSAFE FOR LIVING!

A skull and two baptismal bunches are placed on the plate.

Dzin-zen-zen ... - chulosa from behind the door. - shit-shit-shit ... shlop ...

Pisar becoming a shukati pid kilimk key. The great zirzhaviliy key appeared not by a kilim, but by an odvirka. This means that they were especially successful. Chum_chka wiped out a butter dish from the chaise and dripped oil into the castle slit. As the key turned noiselessly, the doors opened.

In the dark half, the candles are victorious after killing Koschiy Bezsmertny, who was sheltered to the wall. Koschiy hanging on lantsyugs.

The glimpse of the wall was lifted from the wall with their feet and, walking forward, they again plopped the masonry against the stone. That і went neznozuile: zen-zen-zen ... schlop ...

Privit, your greatness, - the scribe said timidly.

Vitannya! - Vіdpovіv Koschіy, nervously tapping with his fingers on the step. - Tidy things up, and you can see everything.

The clerk blew out half of the mind, and in the dark eyes of Koschia they became ominously enlightened.

So I hear you.

Zavalosya, Koschіy duzhe occupies and can come Chumіchka dvі hvilini, no more.

I have come to proponate you the throne of our state! - the scribe said unashamedly.

So, so, - having caught Koschiy with his fingers. - The throne is good. And what is your king? Makar, to be built?

And the king is going to throw us over. Near the village of viyhati.

Well, well. There youmu same misce. Makari blame the calves!

Ah, yak wee said great! - viguknuv Chumichka. - Can I write it down in a little book? Do not forget the schob.

I bachu, you are not degraded mirkuosh, - Koschiy said. - And who is behind the plantation?

Pisar, your greatness, I'm just a scribe Chumichka.

Don't be a scribe! - having said Koschiy. - I acknowledge you as my friend. Our first friend and radiator!

Do your best, your greatness!

And now, know it! - Koshchіy zagrimіv lantsyugami. - Just take me away. And then I will hear such a creak - all the guard will get rid of it!

Chumіchka snaps Koschіya and took to sawing the lancer on his arms and legs. Yak tilki vin having cut through the left lanceyug, Koschiy zi with a terrible gurcot swooped down.

From bida! - viguknuv vin. - Stop rocking!

Chum_chka tried to pick up Koshchiyya and saw his neurological severity: Koshchiy's whole bout of tears is from the hair.

I need to drink two twelve vidi, ”Koschiy said,“ until they were forced to turn around.

The clerk brought an empty gospodar mishok, having bored the loose Koschei, krekchuchi, and made his way to the nearest well.

Bula gliboka nich, Ale Mitya and Baba Yaga did not sleep. The stench sat and wondered how the apple rolled on a silver platter. Baba-Yaga jumped off and ran with small crocs from one codend to another.

Oh, don't stand up! Oh, they didn't get ahead of them! I will now be?!

And maybe bootie, the stench vporayutsya from Koschієm? - by feeding Mitya.

Maybe buti, vporayutsya, and maybe buti, і not vporayutsya! - The Baba-Yaga prompted the message and once again flickered a saucer in the charm.

Above the royal palace, there is a holy month. Chumіchka drove out from the well water and served Koschіya Bezsmertny.

That is all beer and beer. І with a leather shoe becoming stronger and stronger.

Nareshty vіn vіrstayed for a new growth and vіpiv vіnіm, two dozen vіdro.

Well done, Chumichka! Tomorrow I will present you with a tseber, filled to the brim with gold!

Thank you, your greatness! - the clerk said, but thinking to himself:

“Zamalo badie! Require b pіdmіniti. Put more! "

And now forward! - commanding Koschiy. - I can't wait to put on the king's crown.

The stench passed through the sleeping guard to the throne room. In the dark, Koschia's eyes glittered with cheerful green light.

Chum_chka tried to light the candle behind the helper of the chair, Ale Kosch_y ahead of him. Vin clacking his fingers, the iskri was popping, and the candle lit up.

And now, Chumichka, bring me a feather and papyr and bring the king here.

Pisar pishov. And Koschiy sil on the throne and put on the king's crown.

Unsatisfactory sleep of the king in dressing gowns and caps.

Axis, dear one, - Koschiy said proficiently, - all at once you move the pen and the papyr and write, the throne, the crown and the state ceded to me!

So ni for shit on the light! - puffed up Makar. - I won't think about it!

Your majesty, alas, all of them went to go to the village, - Chumichka got involved.

Congratulations on your choice, and tomorrow you will be happy! - viguknuv the king. - And I would surrender the throne to Vasilini the Wise! For the boyars who are more intelligent. Hey, watchman, to me!

Uvіyshov chief of the palace varti.

Axis, foreman, take the healthy lads and take the axis of the whole, like on my throne! - having punished the king.

What is the ten's manager? - Hello Koschiy. - Who said "ten's manager"? Centurion, before me!

Yak - centurion? Khiba vin centurion? - having powered Makar.

Ні, slyly, - іdpovіv Koschіy. - Who doesn’t look like a centurion? Such a brave lad! A thousand-meter is the axis of hto vin s tsієї khvilini! Thousanders, come here!

Thousanders, come here! - the king shouted.

The building guard turned to the king.

Millionsky, to that! So there is a Million, Milliard, before me, a crocus crumbling! - having punished Koschiy.

Uvіyshov is the head tsar's servant Gavril. Winning glance at the tsar, then at Koschіya.

Hey, Gavrilo, - having turned to the new tsar, - for whom? For new or for me?

I am for you, your greatness.

Does that mean that you are against me? - suvoro powering Koschiy.

Why, why? - having said Gavrilo. - I, zychayno, for nyogo, ale I do not contradict you.

Come on, tell me, Gavrilo, have I given you a year? - having powered Makar.

They blew, your greatness.

Dressing up?

Dressed up, your greatness ...

Then go to me!

I hear your greatness!

Strive, Gavrilo, - zupiniv yogo Koschiy. - And you want, why did you give it to you?

I want your greatness.

Did you wear it?

I want your greatness.

Then go to me!

I hear your greatness!

So, ti, Gavrilo, for a new one? - the king said summarily. - So, you are against me?

To what? - update Gavrilo. - I, zychano, for a new one. Ale y do not oppose you, your greatness.

Well, and why shall we rob the king? - by feeding Koschiy.

Stratity b yogo treba, your greatness! - Chumichka said. - Spokiynishe will be in the state.

Aren't you a Skoda Yogo? - laughing Koschiy.

Skoda. Yak Skoda! I also love yak daddy, as long as I am king. Ale for the request!

And you think, milliard?

Yak you will punish, your greatness!

Razumnitsya, shitla head! Well, from scho: tsyogo in the pedal. Yak є, in shlyopantsyah, - Vin nodded at the king's bik. - And all of them innocently sleep. Tomorrow, in our kingdom, there will be a new life! Chapter nine are good (ear)

Baba Yaga scolded the offensive wound:

Well now robiti? Back, chi scho, turn around?

It is not possible for that, - having said Mitya. “They didn’t get the tsars in front of them;

And then, - the old one waited. - Koshchiy is now living in the world. Let's go.

And here to the khatinka pidbig zakhekaniy Syriy Vovk.

Go, go! I will be glad to see you!

Rejoice, that shvidshe, - punished Baba Yaga. - We have to have a treasure!

Reason, he is an old man living there outside the cities, - after Vovk. - Her goat is so small! Harmful! They eat the cabbage, then the bilizna chews, then they broke their legs. The first old woman was still shouting: “Ah, such and such! That wow you z'ili! "They took the E axis with one friend and ... they started the old one. And there came so yak crying: “Oh, my dear and siren! How can I live without you ?! The axis will be lifted and drowned! I know it's harder than stone! "And I am kind Vovk. I want yak more beautiful. Who am I now? Be happy. Already nadto Skoda granny!

Baba Yaga thought about it.

I don’t know. “I don’t see,” she said, “I don’t care for you at once! We ourselves have a lot of trouble. Koschiy wants the kingdom of the system!

Can I tell you? - having asked Mitya.

Speak!

The axis is right to grow up: the evil of a hare or a bear. Can you?

I can. What about now?

It’s impossible to drive to that lake. Vip'єsh - you will become a kid!

I also know.

Give the youmu a drink from the lake. Win into a gozen and re-make. And give the gozen to the grandmothers.

Oh yeah lad! Well, thank you, - Zradiv Vovk. - Another time you did it less. You know, take my wool from the scruff of the neck. I just molt once. Chi will become nasty, you will die in good time. I will immediately and I will come. Would it be dashing to you!

I was in the field. And the khatinka ran away. Mitya with Baba-Yagoi rode and marveled at the charming little saucer. Їх duzhe turbuvalo, well, go to the Kazkov palace.

And the axis was built there.

The dawn was crushing in small wines, and in the throne room of svyatkovo bullo. Koschiy the Immortal, shaking with clouds, walking around in the middle of the hall, and chumichka, the servant of Gavrilo and the Milliard Mikita, with a magnificent two-handed sword on the colins.

Today I am similar to your kingdom, - said Koschiy, - wondering about and guilty to say that your kingdom is teeth! The axis, for example, is visko. I went to the barracks at night. Taking the trumpet and blowing the trumpet. Well, you think, did you go wrong?

What? - having powered Gavrilo.

Nichogo. Five shooters appeared with cauldrons and spoons. The stench, melodiously, sang, that there will be a distribution of the їzhі! Take it for me! My vorogiv so vіysko! I'm hurting my skin tenth time! Well, tell me, - prodovzhuvav Koschiy, - is it guilty to be in the state?

Our, native, wine! - having told Gavrila.

Koschiy obstinately stole his head.

Nemaє and not required! - a quick-witted servant.

You are guilty but merciless! And then again, wines and longevity and all the same. I am guilty of a term for the occasion of Serpent Gorinich, Solov'ya-rogue and Cat Bayun. Stink my old friends, we won't be afraid of them!

Your majesty, - daring to insert the word Chumichka, - can we ask for a lonely one?

Now? What kind of cinnamon? - by feeding Koschiy.

And we will go to the enemies of the police. They have such problems in the state - only radii!

Good idea! - after a while Koschiy. - It has become a bootie, and it is poklichem.

I knew I didn’t have time to walk around the hall.

And now the axis is right. Glancing here I am in your treasury and battles. Neither the castle, nor the wrought one. Chi is not a treasury, but a prodigal yard. So you have all the gold to stretch!

And our tsar saying that people need vitality! - Riziknuv say Gavrila.

So? - turning around Koschiy. - I de now your tsar?

Sit at the front door.

Oh well bo!

Yak subtly pіdmіcheno! - viguknuv Chumichka. - I will write it down in a book.

I will order to deliver at the belongings of the old man! - prodovzhuvav Koschiy. - І castle vrіzati, sob itself the old one didn’t fit. And the key is to give me!

Zrobimo, your greatness!

I stay, - said Koschiy suvoro. - Vasilin the Wise is innocently taking a wart! Stop kilimi-litaki, swords-kladenets and bows-self-built for us to rob. All the kingdoms of the earth will be conquered by my help!

Chi will not get out, ”Gavrilo said. - I know well, our nenya.

You know me shitty! Chi will not, so the head is known!

Your greatness, Chumichka got involved. - I’m at Vasilina and I’m afraid myself. She's already smart! Ale zh ni її. She went to Lukomor for living water.

Means, vlashtuvati ambush! Yak turn up, secretly store! Zrozum_v, Milliard ?!

Yes sir!

And ti, Chum_chka, write the sheets neatly. I rozsilay skorokhodіv, kudi is required. I thought of the zberi for me boyarsku. That shvidshe. I only became Immortal for that, so that I didn’t spend any money on it!

... And on a dry birch tree, Nesmeyan and Tekle were still roaring behind the barn. The first rate was gradually filled up.

The bearded boyars steadily filled the hall.

Where did they take us? - the stench marveled. - Vchora adzhe tіlki duma bula!

I am only hot doors and breaks, - said boyar Chubarov, - I still shout: "Let's go big!" So, not in the mountains! Now smoke!

And I haven't finished my honey! - the tormented boyar Demidov. - Titka brought me from the village!

Uvіyshov the clerk Chumіchka, and with him he was fired up to the teeth by the milliards with the fighters.

Dear to my boyars, - after the clerk, - our dear falcons! I will come to see you with an important novelty. A new king has been sent before us! And soon we will have a new life in our kingdom! Hurray, boyars!

Urrah-ah! - pіdhopiv mіllіardskіy.

Hooray! - nevpevnenno stretched the boyars. - Have you gone to the old king?

Yak - kudi? - he himself explained Afonin. - Yaksho sent a new one, so send the old one! Okay, I guess?

Sensible, - Chumichka paused. - It’s just і wispyly.

Chi doesn't want a new king! - Chubarov shouted in rapid succession. - Give the old one!

Like me, send! - admitting Demidov. - Who asked you? Go back!

Quiet boyars! - unsupported by slinging his own voice. І into the hall, shaking the clouds, entering Koschiy Bezsmertny. Yogo green eyes of palahkotili. - Hear me respectfully, and I will tell you the whole truth! - pohav vin. - Your tsar viykhav near the village! Vidpochivati. Pick up quotes and berries. And before leaving, he asked me to take this place. And I was happy. I am your new king! Marvel at me, boyars! In all your kingdom there is no war, no war! I am the strongest! I'm the cutest! I am immortal for you! I will bring you to the top! Swim! Defeat with swords! I will shoot from the bow in the same way, like I! Well, give me a bow and arrow!

Milliardsky kvaplivo vikonav mandate.

Light a candle in the kitchen!

The bullet is ignited. Most of the time, Koschiy has an important battle bow, and he is not trying to get caught up in it. The arrow flew blazingly through the hall, extinguished the candle and half went into the wall.

Wow! - the boyars swallowed up.

Hooray! - shouted Chumichka and Milliardsky.

Well, what? Are you taking me as king?

What about? Why not take it! - shouted the boyars.

The axis is sure and fast!

Nekhai will reign, since Makar has asked!

Can you shoot me? - asking boyar Morozov.

І me, - a friend of Demidov.

Be affectionate, - said Koschiy and nodding Chumichka.

Pisar bigom dragging the hall, banging the arrow from the wall and giving it to the bearded boyars.

All the members of the royal for the sake of the devil began to shoot. The stench made a noise. They got hot. We were betting. They threw their hats on the ground. Ale everything is marno. The svitchka so і burned out to the end, and half of the time to see the zhodny once didn’t come through.

And I don't need a new king! - the boyar Chubarov said in a rap. - My old people are more befitting!

I bachu, I have not only clerks! - Koschiy said calmly. - I love smart people! Hey, Chumichka, bring me from the kitchen tatsyu to the vugilli!

Chumіchka vibіg і nezabarom turning around with a pidnose, let's take a bake out. Koschiy took the papyrtsi from the table, breaking the arrow and throwing it onto the dance. Half a half fell asleep. Win stretching his hand into the fire and in the eyes of the boyars who had been blessed, becoming as a rule to turn around. The hand fired up more and more and more and more and shone with a crimson light.

And how am I grafting on the axis of my own hand? - supplying wine from the boyar.

Chubarov Movchav.

Whoever you are, boyar, is it not possible for me to stand across the road ?!

Vіn proishov through the hall and finished baking until the wall. I felt the shipinnya, knocking down the dim. And if he lifted his hand, on the tree there was a clear record of yogo p'yatirni.

Did they sound? - by feeding Koschiy i viyshov.

I all, hto buv in the hall: I Milliardsky, I Chumichka, I boyars, I shooters, - all the stinks were moving. Most of all, they had a baked hand of Koschiy Bezsmertny in front of them. Merry bully is spoiled.Chapter eleven Finist - YASNIY FALCON

The hatinka on the chicken nizhkah was going forward. Mitya with Baboy-Yagoi had been drinking for the whole hour.

Granny, - having nourished the boy, - what is the best for us? Chi soon?

Soon the Kazka will move! - said Baba Yaga. - I cook veal! I can sleep more than you do! Cheat Vasilin! Tomorrow we'll be there until evening.

I raptom khatinka zashkutilgav, ripped usima with decks and got used to it. Mitya and Baboy-Yagoi didn’t fall into the pidlog very much from the stools.

The stinks jumped and vibrated on the gank.

Along the road, not far from the khatinka, a wondrous human figure wandered along. At the dressing and at the same hour in trousers, we will get some hair - not the same man, not the same woman.

Hey, wi, bring me! - said the figura in a hollow, raspy voice. І in the voice there could be no sound, but why is it - cholovik chi zhinka?

I'll take you there! I'll take you so! - suggested by Baba Yaga. - Well, zgin from the road.

Afraid? - giggled wilted. - I rob correctly. I'm not afraid of everything! I would have unrolled your hat on the logs. That nothing, the world is developing. As a matter of fact! Bastards!

The first khatinka joked a few times. And in now it is possible to get a face and a sound.

Who tse? - having energized Mitya, if it is marvelous to post, she has gone far behind.

Tse Likho is lonely. The pine tree crushed him! De vono show up, do not expect good there. If you go along the place - the place will fall apart. I’ll spend the night at the booth, everything is kinets! I fix it there, and welding. I will fail. Build the cows and fight! From the dashing all come to our kingdom go!

Mitya rushed to the hatinka.

Granny, mabut syudi!

Baba Yaga passed away and gasped - an apple passed from one corner to another. And next to him were splinters of a broken saucer.

Baba Yaga and Mitya could not even bachiti, roaming in the capital.

And at the end of an hour before the tower of Vasilini, the shooters went to the choly z Chumichka.

Check it out secretly! For the order of Koschiy Bezsmertny!

Fists drummed at the door.

Ale uncle Domovik without thinking about it. Win grabbed a new invisibility hat from the shop, and lost it. Yak once an hour! The doors opened, and the arrows of the shooters sank into the mainstern.

Here is wine! Bachiv to the power of your eyes! - shouted the clerk Chumichka. - Here's where to get it!

Streltsy rozsipalisya on the room. The stench looked into the food, into the shop, into the clod, but they didn’t know anything.

Chum_chka rushed about at once from the usim. And as soon as he thought about yaku tsіkava rіch, winn uncomfortably thrusting it into the swarm. Tse more and more dragged on the Brownie. The scribe's axis was thrust into his bosom by a hamman-self-shaker. I uncle not showing up:

Gay tee, teachings! Put it on the place!

Who are the teachings? Yak teachings? - Speaking Chum_chka, looking around. Ale gamantsya is not a viclav.

We will give you a chance! - Said the little house. - Lay down who to talk to. And then the yak will crack!

Whoa - will I crack? Whom shall I crack? - having drunk Chumichka. Winning a glimpse of all the little maystern. And the shooters didn’t make a big mistake for Yykhnya Rozmova.

The axis of the scribe appeared on the order of Domovim, and the uncle Domovik, with his efforts, threw him on the potential.

Streltsi stopped about. Have metushnі htos waving a hat from the Brownie. Vіn pulling її up to itself - the shooters came out. The hat was scratching and growing.

Caught, my dear! - the clerk triumphantly vyguknuv. - Knit yogo!

They knocked my uncle and laid him on the bench with an unsatisfactory kitchen towel in his mouth, and then deprived him of one.

The axis will feel like a crustal pendulum. Until the tower, the tops of the horse ride Vasilisa the Wise. Vona jumped to the ground, pulled two clay glaciers out of the saddle, and hung down. Kin zarzhav and galloped into the fields. And Vasilina gave a hint.

Immediately, like a z-pid earth, the chotiri of the shooter grew.

Tse scho for the honor guard? - Vasilisa greeted me.

Tse is not a warta, ”the elder said gloomily. - Tse you take the warts ordered.

Kim is commanded?

Koschim Immortal.

Yak axis! And what about Makar? What about him? - energized Vasilina.

I do not know, - having said the shooter. - I have been hardened with you!

Aren't you afraid of me with a variety of trimati ?!

Maybe I'm afraid. That just cut my head, as I will order not to vikona.

Vasilisa the Wise went into the mansion and kicked the Brownie, tied on the hands and feet, on the bench. Vaughn untied yo and gave live water from a glechik.

Well, come on, uncle, have you tied it like that to you? Did you mean the correct kudi?

That nі, mother, didn’t recognize, - said Domovik. “I’m going to get in front of you.” Distribution signs The Chumichka axis and the bike didn’t ring.

Uncle rozpov Vasilini, yak Chumichka vividav about Koschiy Bezsmertny. Yak Koschiy speaking in the Duma with the boyars. I was naked, and Tsar Makar returned to the village.

Everything is wrong, ”said Vasilina. - Nikudi Makar did not see. Do not sit in the middle of the river.

And then there was a knock at the door.

What do you mean? - energized Vasilina, go to the gank.

The clerk stretching out a note:

Order to come to see Koschiy Bezsmertny.

Win already me and punished, - said Vasilina. - Why do you want immortal greatness?

Vona fired up the father and read:

Vasilini the Wise from Koschiy Bezsmertny.

I punish you, Vasilisa, terminova vinity and vigotoviti:

1. Bows-crossbows - 200

2. Carpets-litakiv - 100

3. Hat-invisibility - 1

4. Mech-kladenets - 50

The term is given three days and three nights. And if you do not vikonaєsh, I will instruct you, my sword is your head from your shoulders.

Chahlik Nemirushchiy.

Ay yes leaf! - said Vasilina. - Well, and what about you, all the tse did you know?

I don’t know, mother, I don’t know, ”the scribe noticed. - Maybe, win on the love? Aje at a time pitching to fly. Poluvannya itself! Сів soі for kilim. Fly and shoot!

And yomu swords are needed for the government, ”Vasilisa added. - Rubati cabbage. Aje at once the cabbage itself! Siv sob and wonder how shy you are! So give me the axis, I don’t belong to you. It is NOT cabbage with swords, but to slaughter people's heads!

My right side! - updated clerk. - My right - pass the order!

І vіn pishov. And the shooters with their bared swords were deprived of protecting the blue tower.

Dyadechko Domovik, prepare me some mint tea, - said Vasilina pomichnikov. - I think I'm guilty.

I was sitting and thinking. First, Inodi went from day to day. І todі in the booth of dzvenili kryshtalevі dzvіnochki.

The axis of Vasilisa drove into the gank, wandered from the teeming of the noses and waved at it. From khustki vipalo sere sokolina feast and began to circle in the twilight. And in the sky the juice appeared. The axis of win hitting the ground and transforming into a fine fellow Finist - Yasna Sokol.

Hello, Vasilisa the Wise! Now you clicked me - honey piti ali vorogiv rubati?

Not to honey at once! - said Vasilina. - Hmіl to make noise - rozum to move! Є I have a job for you.

Look, - having asked Fіnist. - Be-yak vikonayu!

Infected fly to Lukomor'ya. There, the tree you know is magnificent. On the tree is a screenshot of the captures. The screen has a wizard. The wedmed has a zaєts. And the death of Koschia is to blame for the hare. You will bring me here.

Good, - well done. - Wait for me tomorrow before noon!

I have known a falcon and flew into the blue sky.

Vasilisa Opanasivna, do you know about the death of KOSHCHEV? - Ziduvsya Domovik. - What about kazav tobi hto?

Not showing anything. She guessed it herself.

Quite simply, uncle. Aje vin, Koschiy, is guilty of his death to protect the yak. Yak is gold and expensive. And de їkh zberіgayut?

Have screenshots!

This means that Koschiy's death is in the screen. Ale Koschiy cunning. Win rosum, how the screen will be shukati in the earth. I win skhovah yogo there, de nichto do not help.

On a tree? - zrozum_v uncle.

On the tree, - confirmed Vasilisa. - All will be thinking, like a tree in a fox. And Koschiy Vibere gave a tree to the forest. De?

At Lukomor'ya, - having said Domovik.

Virno. Well done, uncle.

Ale zvidki ty, matinko, do you know about anything? And about the hare?

It's simple. The death of Koschіya is guilty of protection. Koschiy doesn’t do it for people. Means, tse zvіr. Shvidshe for everything, vedmid. Winner is the strongest with us.

Ale vedmid is a sluggish and non-robbing beast, - said Vasilina. - And what is needed is that, hto, in an extreme way, mіg bi vtekti. For example, zts. Zrozum_v now?

Now zrozum_v, - nodding his head uncle. - Now everything is clear.

Only I’m afraid of the axis, ”Vasilisa prodovzhuvala,“ there’s no bunch of birds like that. Abo misi. Well, okay too. Fіnіst there on the mісці figure out, what a hell!

Well, my head is in you, matinko! - Zakhopivya Domovik. - Even though I’m talking about rock with you, I’m just marveling at the skin!

I lost my mind only to wait.

On the majestic square behind the korivnik there is bagatty's throat, the people and the music are graying. They checked the favor of Zmya Gorinich.

He can fly, - having said to Koschiy boyars and scribes Chumichka. - Bachite?

De? De? - the boyars noticed. All the stench boils with swords, more due to the grace of Gorinich, the bullets are indicative of vіyskovі navchannia.

He is there, - stretching out his hand to Koschiy. - Directly over the forest! However, the year passed, and the boyars left a little black speck in the sky.

The snake summer is fast and quiet. The axle of win, having turned its paws forward and landed, traced two gliboki black furrows across the field.

Hooray! - shouting Koschiy.

Ale nichto yogo didn’t come to mind. The boyar was not booted. They knew.

Nareshti from the pit of the pit vibravsya boyar Afonin.

Isn't there a fault of us?

Ні, відповів Koshchіy. - Vin is kind, verno, Gorinich?

Three-headed Serpent got started.

Vіrno, - said one of his head.

Surely, - edtrimala іnsha.

And the third didn’t say anything, but only laughed: moving, how could it be an innakshe?

Can you stroke him? - having asked Chubarov.

You can, - allowing Koschiy.

Boyars step by step vibrated from the ditch.

And won't you ride us? - having powered the boyar Demidov.

I know it. Take a ride, Gorinushka?

I can, - I will tell you Serpent.

The first boyars yurboyu began to cuddle youmu on their backs. The stench sat down brightly, mintly trimmed one by one.

The serpent roared, waving the krill and flying over the palace.

Hooray! - the boyars shouted in unison. - Hooray!

A little later, the stench was swiftly shut down, but the Snake flew in too much.

The axis of win, having smashed two stakes over the king's footsteps, and once again landed. The boyars quietened down with peas on the ground.

Thank you, Gorinich, - having said Koschiy. - And now whip it up. Bachish, korivnik bilya rate? You will live there ... Gay, Gavrilo, is everything ready for the korivnik?

Everything, your greatness.

Todi replenish the guest, drink and sleep. Win, melodiously, vtomvsya on the road. So be amazed, goduy beautiful! Would you like to be spokiynishe, zrozumiv?

Yak is not intelligent? Reason, - summed up Gavrilo.

And with my boyars, I will give the right to vivchati.

What about? Pіdemo! - the boyars paused. - Time to command!

Vіyskovі navchannya regretted.

In the evening, if the tsar's palace was driven by the driver, she was harnessed by a gray horse. There is a Cat at the carriage. The majestic black cat with a white star on his breasts and terrible steel kigty. In the eyes of the Cat, sheaves of bright, chewy light were beating.

Winning from the cart and after starting to go to the gank. The road to youmu was blocked by two shooters.

Well, zas stars!

The cat of the flywheel directed his eyes at them. Bunches of light sounded, and the arrows began to fall. By and large, the stench descended on the gank і, like on command, fell asleep in a rich dream.

The cat stepped over them and went to the palace.

Along the road to the Kazakh capital, Odnooke Likho wandered. Wandered away at the requested Koschiy Bezsmertny. And there, de von it passed, the weather blew in and the weather was overwhelming. Behind Likha, a man on a cart.

Hey, man, - said Dashingly, - well, drive me!

Siday, - said the man. - Skoda, why?

Famously sіli behind the peasant. There was a crunching noise downstairs, and one wheel was rolling in.

From bida yak! - the man gagged. - Call a new wheel!

And Dashing giggled quietly.

A man jumped from the front, wiped out from the front of the driver, and felt the sound along the axis. Swinging once, another і yak fucking myself on the finger!

Dashingly laughed voicelessly and angry at the road.

Oh, fuck you! - the man is angry.

Win grabbing the batig, swinging, wanting to give it Dashingly and unsuccessfully eating the horses. The horses zarzhal, darted out of the month and carried the tricolor through the field.

Well, I'll show you! - the man blundered. I, rozmakhuyuchi batog, win a run for Dashing.

And then, having picked up poly cloth, it rushed to the spirit. The axis dashingly jumped over a small tree over the river, and immediately fell apart. A little man right from the shore with a fur coat at the river.

Shho - z'iv? You fool tovstopuziy! - Shouted Dashing from the other shore. - I'll show you! Balda silska!

І It was dashing. And the wet man walked along the shore and spat in his sides. Then, having picked up the wheel, the cart went in for some noise.

Mitya and Baba-Yaga came to the city through the first half of the year.

E-ge-ge! - said the old woman. - So, niyak, it was dashing here! The whole place of breaks.

Granny, - Mitya was happy, - but how could it be that he could have poked us before us? We beat yogo.

Wono take - you want to show up. First and foremost, and backward, and in five months, - said the woman. - And there is no hating here!

So, let's go, - said Mitya.

The stench began to wine from the house, those who could have become at home in the road. Baba Yaga wicked a stupa, laid a carpet and warm khustka in it. She burnt the pieces of the saucer into the ganch and stuck it in her bosom. And Mitya, taking with him only squeeze wool, giving him Syriy Vovk. Mitya didn't have anything.

The stench looked at the hatinka for the last time, and the lad looked at the little clap on the window. That samiy, like Baba Yaga, took him to Solov'ya-rozbіynik. Mitya became yogo look.

At the very corner of the codeb there was a bulo vishito: "Tablecloth, sir ..."

Granny! - shouting lad. - Tse of a piece of self-assembled tablecloth?

It's true! - the old man waited.

Come on, a tablecloth, give us something to enjoy! - having punished Mitya.

Klaptik is burnt. And if it turned out, on the new one lay some black bread and a half of a silynichka with a silt.

Gay, what about porridge? - said Baba Yaga.

Ale more than nothing has appeared.

Have gone, - virishila is old.

Maybe, tse that cut of the tablecloth, lie on something like bread, - promising Mitya. - And put the porridge in the middle.

Is tea worth it?

I don’t know, granny. Ale mi at once, in a good way. Hey, a tablecloth, - having said to win, - I would like to have a glass of butter!

І with a cowbass! - put in Baba Yaga.

Klaptik is flaring and unfolding again. Tsyogo once khlib already buv smears with oil, and on top lay a cowbasa.

Now on the right іnsha! - said the old woman.

Then Baba Yaga hung the castle on the door of the hatinka and punished it:

Go to the lisu and check us there! So, marvel, do not play around without dil! Don't let third parties!

Hatinka sighed, shoved and straightened them to the line.

Behind the mandrivniks, the bulldovga is the road, and in front of the townships. Here is not far away, behind the town, there is a capital town.

I Mitya and Baba-Yagoi went there.

Hey, vi! - pidbig before them like a cholovik in chervony chobot. - Didn't you bach We Solov'ya the rogue?

What about? - energized Baba Yaga.

The youmu leaf has been ordered. Koschiy yogo in pomichniki klich. Nem yogo on the road?

Nemag yogo on ts_y road, - Mitya said.

I didn’t boil! - she was old.

Skorokhod pondered:

Kudi f me now big?

And look in the same direction, uncle.

Virno. Bizhi, dear, there! - said Baba Yaga.

Tilki and zalishaєtsya, - after a while the runner. - The axis is so all life and I bigayu here-there, here-there! Druzhinu pivroku not bachiv! Chapter Chotiteen SUMA, GIVE UMA

Not Vykonav Finist - Yasniy Sokil, Assistant to Vasylis Wisdom.

I have destroyed everything, as it was commanded, - having sent the win on the coming day. - Know the oak at Lukomor'ya, and on a new screen, about which you showed. Having turned around, I will be a good fellow, having become gilki rozgoyduvati. Screenshot by falling - і vschent! Wise witness viskochiv i bigti! I am a bearer with a hat! Beating yogo z nig, I wonder how far will be.

І what bulo? - having powered Domovik.

Z vedmedya zaєts viskochiv. І in the fields. I threw a mitten into a hare. Pidbiv yogo. 3 hare pitching viletila. What, I think, for the attack? Having turned into a falcon - and after her! After hitting the roll, but the egg sank! I'm looking for an egg. Dovbonuv yogo dziob. Well, I think that everyone is a viconav. Ale zh ni. From the egg head vipala - i down. Straight to the stig sina. If I whisper, I whisper - I don’t bother. So I got lost in a haystack. Don't be angry, Vasilisa!

Vasilisa the Wise pondered.

Cover it up, it just happened. Well, well, Finist, overflowing all our rich. Tell me - bida came. All of us will be unreported: Koshchiy to the throne siv. Fight with him the demand.

Leave the skin for the detachment of the visme. First, let's go all the way to Lake Pleshchev.

And what about you, Vasilisa? - having powered the rich. - Maybe I want you to see me?

I'll tell you about myself. Well, goodbye.

Fіnist, having once again transformed into a falcon and viletіv in vіkno, so nіkim from Koscheeva protection and not mentioning.

And through the pіvgodini from the tower of Vasilis, Wisdom came long ago, an old one was bent.

Ti tse kudi, grandma? - the shooters were uncomfortable. - Come on, back!

So it’s necessary for the market! Vegetables to buy. Pump up Vasilisushka, - said the granny.

No vipuskati is ordered! - striltsi stuck. - Tilki inlet.

You will be better off, as you will die of hunger! - threatened the grandmother.

Vartov's rumbled on the air.

Garazd, - having said one of them, - stay leave here, and I am for Chumichka.

Chumichka in a whole hour spun on a dry birch.

Nesmeyana and Fyokla sat and wept there.

Are you still crying, Nesmeyana Makarivna?

I'm crying. What about?

But nothing. Cry, cry for health. I won't bother you. Tіlki daremno you wake up!

Tse what?

And so, - Chumichka replied.

Putting your hands behind your back, win by and large around the bet.

Why are you talking about? - shouted Nesmeyana. - Give us a carriage!

So! - pidtrimal Tekle.

You will not be given anything! - Calling Chumichka, making all the bets around.

Yak - do not give? Azhe, father, having examined!

So? And de now your father?

I don't know de. Axis de. Go and learn for yourself.

How am I going? I am guilty of the poster.

And yak want!

Hear, you still cry for me. And I'm going to beat the palace, - said the king.

Hi-i, - Chumichka shut up, - I don't want a poster now. I cried earlier. See you yourself, Nesmeyana Makarivna. No less!

Here, before the new pidbig shooter and saying in vuho. I scribe shvidko pishov.

How robiti? - energized Nesmeyan at Tekli. - Who did you say so?

Do not know.

I don’t know.

Maybe I should cry with the chat? Already there was no more trocha.

Let's pay extra, - Nesmeyana hesitated.

... And Chum_chka went as far as the blue tower.

Tse stars tse, grandma, did you get it? Why have I not bothered you before? - having fed up the wine.

And I was lying on the stove, - said the granny. - I'm not angry.

Why is the villa now?

The axle is finished. See, don't let my granddaughter go.

And what do you have for a bag of taka? Did you get it?

Bag yak bag. Zvichayna, gospodarska. Vasilisa gave me a gift.

Vasilisa has the Wisdom of nothing extravagant! - having locked Chumichka. - All her speeches are charming. Come on, come on!

And ty maєsh ratsiyu, dear. Qia bag th spravd_ charivna. Ty iy say: "Suma, give a rose!" - I won’t give you, giving a rose. You’ll get smarter at once!

I won out, spiraling into a sukuvat club. Stick qia chimos Chumichka Bula znayoma. Are there vin and bachiv? And the axis de - pisar niyak not missed!

The old woman walked to the side, moved away from the teeming red apple and became є. Vona іla became younger and younger.

The first axis was Vasilisa the Wise, standing in front of the squashed shooters and the Chumichka instead of the old one.

Trimay! - shouted Chumichka. - Hapai її is innocent!

Not here that bulo! Vasilisa dangled down, and the Germans from the ground viris kin. Tilki її th bachili.

Chum_chka is changing.

Well robiti? Say Koschiya - vb'є! Do not say - maybe vb'є!

Win guessed about the charming bag.

Well, suma, give a rose! That shvidshe!

Three bags were bent over by two young fellows.

Why do you need to give a rose? - fed the stench in one voice.

So me.

Well done, they jumped to the clerk and began to harass him with magnificent fists.

Chi is not driven in, but the contribution is mine! - statuesquely told the young men.

The clerk rushed to Koschiy Bezsmertny.

Vi hto takі? - Suvoro powering Koschiy, if all three have come to the new one.

Mi - two s torbi! - said the good fellows, prodovzhuyuchi beat Chumichka.

Back in your bag! - having punished Koschiy.

The first good fellows made a mandate.

Father Koschiy! - the scribe shouted. - Vasilina the Wise has flowed in! Fooled me, damn! Has spent!

The eyes of Koschia from the greens became chervony.

Do you know when you've made it, you fool? Look, now vіysko oppose us to the brink. So Makara zvіlnit. What kind of todі zaspіvaєsh ?!

Maybe we can get Makara? - having proponuvav the clerk. - Am I the sound of anybody. A?

Get it. There is no way out. Okay, scribe, for the first time I forgive you. I forgive another. And on the third, don't check. In powder zitru!

I hear your greatness. Can I write it down in a little book?

I want to cut it on the nose! - Vidpov Koshchei.Chapter 15 IN THE CAPITAL

Through the place of Baba Yaga, Mitei made their way through the back streets. Inadvertently, for the orders in the capital. Alya itself, it seems, thought іnshі podorozhnі. І in the nooks of the boulo more people, Nіzh on the head streets.

Nichto of the passers-by did not marvel at having remembered Baba Yaga in the stupa. And they were very rich in her.

So, have you come for a visit?

Pogostyuvati.

Zrozumilo. And what about? Will your onuk be?

Great-grandson. Nephews.

Mitya z tsіkavіstu marveled at all sides. Booths are not big. Bіlya dermal booth garden. I vzagali is a place, which is more similar to a great village. Tilki vin buv svyatkovy i yaskraviy. Lishtvi on the booths, boules are chilled. The sky was twice as blue and blue. I cows are twice as brown. And all the transitions are reddish and reddish boules.

Mitya looked at the royal palace duzhe dovgo. With the stench of Baba-Yagoi gone the distance.

And as soon as the stench came out of the palace, before the new arrival of two broad-shouldered men.

Hey, lad, - the peasants fed the shooter, - why here Solovyov take, rozbіynikіv?

Infectious, - having said the shooter I know the door.

Unzabarom vіn turning from Chumіchka.

Axis, - said the men, - they brought a rocket. De yogo here?

Did you break it off ?! - the scribe shouted. - So yak vi dared a nice friend to carry our Koschіya tied in carts? Come on, walking!

Eve, yak you got it! - one man said to іnshomu.

Who knows that there is only one? - podzhuvavsya other. - If there is a bandit, please!

Get in, leave the tsіlі! - having punished Chumichka.

Win took the nightmare's hand and cleanly guided him to the palace.

Mitya with Baba-Yagoi at the same hour, there was a bullet of the blue tower. Stinks knocked dovgo, leave until they are not Viyshov's uncle Domovik.

This is who? Is that who there priyshov? - having energized the wine, looking at the guests at a glance.

It's mi, - Baba Yaga mimicked. - Not knowing, why?

Now diznavsya! - Talking radishly Domovik. - Now bachu! Come in, little blue! It has been a long time since you. And who's the lad?

I'm a boy. With me. Let's Bring the gate!

Uncle creaked hvirtkoyu.

Contagion, contagion. Has it become a bootie, how can it be?

Great-grandson. Nephews.

Garnie lad. Rudy.

The stench went into the booth.

And what about Vasilina? - energized Baba Yaga.

Nemaє Vasilini. Has run away, - having called the uncle. - Vіysko on Koschіya zbirati. And I guard the axis of the booths.

Well, tell me, why are you afraid here? - the old one yearned. - So much better!

Contagion, contagion. I just hurry up the tea. We came up with one piece with Vasilina Opanasivna. Charivna. To brew the tea itself. Boil the milk itself. To rob everything herself. Samovar is called.

I rozpov_v uncle, scho they have become. First arrival Zmiy Gorinich and katav boyars. І about Kota Bayun. І about those yak flowed in by Vasilisa the Wise. And tea for an hour after reaching it.

And what about Vasilin's tint at once? Who is there to rob? - by feeding Mitya.

I don’t know, - said Domovik. - From yakbi in me there is a saucer, I would be all bachiv. Ale w ni yogo!

“Well, come on, just beat it up,” said Baba Yaga.

So the glue is possible! - Zradiv Domovik. - Tse mi mittyu. Mi f tsyogo navchenі. Come on, come on!

Baba Yaga handed the youmu the pieces of the saucer, and the Domovik took hold of the robot. The wine itself is small, and the hands are in a new large and red. They have an easy-to-grab hold of a plane. Alec with your hands, mind you to rob everything. Through p_vgodini the saucer became yak new. We clean the uncle viter yogo with a kitchen towel and put it on the glass. Then quietly launching an apple in a new liquid.

All of them have poured fields, roads, rivers and foils. And then the majestic Lake Pleshcheyevo appeared.

There, de a little river flowed into the lake, standing on the chart. Until the outline, one after the other went the rich with their squads. Vasilisa the Wise and bowed to the skin in the belt.

Thank you, Ivan - Koroviy Sin, for having come to us to be viruchati. I toby thank you, Ivan Tsarevich.

What is there! - they are rich. - Treba means, brutally.

The summits all arrived and arrived.

Let's take a trip to Emelyushka the ugly one in his self-contained oven. And all began to hang over him.

Wee marvel at a new one! - Ivan Tsarevich clutching at his sides. - Fight at the picnic!

Beware, do not get lost there! - shouting the smitty prince Onisim. - Turn over from one side to the other!

Heart friend - targan of baked goods! - piddyagamo Emelyu Finist - Yasniy Sokil.

And Emelya himself was not up to laughter. Win buv on one birch vuzenkoy rychka, and everything is on the other.

Nareshti melya vibrate in the middle of the bite and go straight into the water. And here the thorns began to smell, and in the second half, a bitterly angry bet. The water was poured into the firebox. Melya so і twisted on the stove. And the rich began to play duchess.

And what a mess, you fools ?! - Ivan shouted - Koroviy Sin. - Win the same for your corysty have arrived! Bazhaє help you!

Help? - the rich were happy. - So the same shabli in the hands of not trimming! Hiba scho poker!

Abo stag!

And who will obid you? Is there a cabbage soup or porridge? What if you got a grandma with you? - z'ukhidnichav Ivan - Koroviy Sin.

No, - said the young men - they didn’t get my grandmother.

Oh, oh, oh, the axis!

And yes, good fellows! - respected Vasilina the Wise. - Chim smіyatsya daremno, they would show the strength well done! They used to be rude to the children!

Immediately, the Chotiri of the rich, the Chotiri of the young prince: Ivan Tsarevich, Stepan Tsarevich, Athanasius Tsarevich and Tsarevich Onisim - they jumped out from the horses, like bully, in clouds, went into the river.

The stench got sick, they took the food and it was easy, the feast was dumb, they brought it to the steep bank.

And don't be obnoxious, Emelyushka! Do not be evil!

Well, what else is there! That nothing else! - clogging up Єmelja. - Think about it!

First of all, becoming an adolescent in a dry birch glade.

Here Baba Yaga knew a clean towel from a carnation and covered a saucer with a charming saucer.

What, granny? - by feeding Mitya.

Because because. Sleep, kick. Tomorrow I will look around, - the message is old.

Mitya ni asking for it, wondered how to lie on the bench and wrapped it up with a warm blanket.

Early vrants at the door of the blue tower knocked. Zaspaniy Domovik Burmochuchi pishov vidkrivati.

Through the chilin, the wine turned around with a leaf to the paper.

Who is there? Who got it? - energized Baba Yaga.

Gavrilo Priyshov is a servant of the Tsar, - the Domovik is seen, the leaf is cut out. - The order was brought to you from Koschiy Bezsmertny. And the wine is unwritten. Read ask.

So read youmu.

I can't. I can read and write! If you want, I can - solder, suppose, rozibrati. And I don't have a letter in my head. Vasilisa couldn’t tolerate anything with me, it’s all to no avail! And you yak yourself, can you read it vipadom?

Know the gentleman! - said Baba Yaga angrily. - Robit me bulo nothing, only letters read. Voice over voice. A and B sat on the pipes.

Maybe I can read it? - by feeding Mitya.

And what about you?

I go to school!

The little housewife handed out a leaf to the lads in disbelief. Mitya razgornuv yogo and after reading:

Servant of Gabril.

Serpent Gorinich, do not be good, do not sing, you are evil buv. In ob_d damo youomu Makara to get better.

Chahlik Nemirushchiy.

Baba Yaga gasped:

Bidolakha Makara has lost her head on the potal, the trine-headed one that is banquuvia!

The little housewife marveled at her cautiously.

The most wonderful! Bistrokrylim! - Baba Yaga was taken away.

And how do you take and say navpaki? - proponuvav Mitya. - Scho Serpent Gorinich nagoduvati demand.

Well, and then?

And then Makara is visibly. I have a plan є.

Sprobuєmo, - having said Domovik.

Winning with a povagoyu marveled at the boy and pishov klikati Gavril. Gavrilo didvgo whitened his legs and bowed.

So you have guests! - having said vin, having kicked Babu-Yaga. - And tse scho, onuchku will be? - feeding the wine about Mitya.

Great-grandson. Nephews.

Garnie lad. Rudy.

Mitya razgornuv papіrets and after reading:

The serpent Gorinich nagoduvat, become kindly, so do not lie down, do not get up!

Chahlik Nemirushchiy.

Is it written like that?

Well, yes, - said Baba Yaga. - And what about the same?

So why am I going to type in the styles of the cori? - gabril Gavrila. - For the new, for the wonderful Irod?

And here it is not said, - Mitya replied.

Nichogo, - after confirming Domovik.

Gavrilo pishov, voiceless.

Well, what have you come up with? Kazhi, - asked Baba Yaga.

And the axis is scho. Ty, granny, go to the mortar and fly to that lake, like a little goat. Bring me. Mi її and damo Gorinichu.

I won't give you one! - said the woman. - That fly is important for me. I'm tired of it.

And yak bootie?

I don't know yak!

Nichogo, I don't mind, - having said Domovik. - I have a quick walker On the mountains, prikhovani.

Axis and bizhi! - Baba Yaga said for a while.

On that, they decided. And then we decided to turn Mitya and Baboy-Yagoi to the hatinka and go to Lake Pleshcheev. It’s not safe here.

On the road to the barn, Zmiy Gorinich is alive, the process has started.

In front of the ishov Makar with his head down and in slippers. Two artillerymen rode on horseback from the sides.

And in the back, maybe on horseback, he himself will be the Milliard, with a sword in our hands. At the barn on the bench, the servant Gavrilo and rescued.

Open the gate! - having punished the milliards. - Axis, brought to the potala!

Not possible! - Gavrila is uncomfortable. - Niyak is not possible! Stink only for lunch! Stink three korіv z'їli! You can burst the stench!

I don't know anything! - revisions of mills. - Lunch is NOT lunch! Me yake dilo? I have a mandate in my hands. I am guilty of this, and everything is here!

Well, I’m guilty, ”Gavrilo said,“ that’s the one on the right! Yakbi axis is not mav! - Win pishov to open the gate. - And who will be?

Not yours on the right! Whoever needs it, that і will be! - revisions of mills.

Gavrilo respectfully marveled at the abuse.

So, niyak, tse tsar-father! - shrieking vin. - Why should you try? Don't you care, darling, for a profit? Tsiomu's gone! That shchob is choking on you, our goldsmith!

Protecting the hook from the socket and pulling the chair back on itself.

Well, yak right? Yak want to be healthy, tell me?

Thank you, I don’t skarzhiv, - said Makar. - One cover for me - I banished the kingdom! Styles of people! And they did it for me!

Come on in. It's not an hour to spend! - having punished the mіllіardsky. And a hefty shooter pidshtovhnuv Makar with a sword. The first gate was conceived behind him.

There are very few people! Yak people! - having said to Gavrilo і mіtsno closing the gate on the slider.

Kudi now? - by feeding the milliards.

Yak - kudi?

Well, the stars are there with their own Serpent rozmovlyash? You must give the order to the youmu.

Tse from above. Three mountains. Finally, there is something special.

Well, lead!

Streltsi tied their horses and went up the steep slopes on the mountain.

She tee! Take yogo! - shouting to the Milliard Serpent. - Koshchiy punished!

The serpent zavorushivsya, zaktavtav, zaburmotіv, altogether and without destroying the misce.

And here to the korivnik pidbig Domovik.

Well, what have you got there? Do not eat? - shouting to the shooters and Gavrila.

In the yak!

And I drive the axis of the special. For appetite. Come on to youmu?

Let's! - punishing the shooter.

The domovik took him to the cowshed and pulled the Zmiya Gorinich glechik.

That threw in one head and in one fell swoop sipping all the water. And here it is! A serpent rustling with krills, rustling, like a falling outlining, entering with praises and becoming a change.

Bizimo! - Shouting Domovik Makarov and rushing to the door. Makar follow him.

The stinks galloped on their horses. Khilina - lit a cigarette and drank on the way.

There are three mountains of striking heads that live in the mills. Behind him are two shooters. We ourselves will remain viscous to Gavrila.

Big to Koschiy! - shouting Milliard. - It’s not safe to add!

Together with the shooters, he grabbed a visit from a guy and chased him to the place. And Gavrilo noticed himself in the cowshed:

What will you do now? What will you do? Retreat, hto you can!

Knowing that the goodness of Koshchiya does not come to you. I threw myself into the forest. Chapter Eighteen CHARIVNY PLATOK

Who are you?

Tsar z Domovim flowed in! Ride on horses and go!

Send Gorinich for them! - commanding Koschiy. - Send it innocently!

Milliardsky zblіd and taking a hat.

Nemaє more than Gorinich!

Yak ni?

They smelled the stench of the little goat.

Ty, how can I be blind z'yhav?

It would be more beautiful if I were blind z'yhav, your greatness. The stench of yom was given a vipity, wine and becoming a kid.

Horse! - Shrieking Koschiy the Immortal. - The horse's secret! Bayuna to me!

The servants fought for Bayun.

I was led to the gank of the rich Koscheev horse.

I all, hto buv hand - Milliardsky, Chumichka and Nightingale-razbіynik, - also holed up on horses.

Navit Odnooke Likho zopalu looked at the yak cupboard. Ale kin pіd them, having burst out about the earth, і It didn’t go badly.

We will stay from the palace vibig Cat Bayun and stripping on his siru kin. Yogo zalіznі kіgty ominously merged.

I raced along the road.

More recently, we have seen the troublesome kinske іrzhannya.

Stiy! - Makar said to the Domovoy at one o'clock. - Get down to the gray earth and hear - why not marry us hto?

The little house-worker is so hard-headed.

I can smell kinske іrzhannya! Tse Koschiy nazdoganya us! Ale nichogo, є I have one gift. On the darkest day we trim. Vasilisa the Wise gave me yo.

The little housewife wines from the clutch of nosovichoks and throws him to the ground. There and then the lake was overflowing majestically.

Forward!

First, they caught the kopita.

And to the new lake already pid'yzhzhav Koschiy Bezsmertny.

All playlist! - having punished vin.

And yak vi? - having powered Chumichka. - Look at the potone!

All playlist! - repeating Koschiy. - I check it out on that boat! The first horse I can see. Bayun lead you!

The retinue was disgusted. And Koschiy himself fell on birch trees and, by and large, entered the water. The axis of the won went down to your shoulders. The axis was attached to the head. Koschiy ishov along the bottom.

Horses were pouring water, and people were pouring a hand, trimming for the reins. The stench of the birch tree was bought up and the chekati Koshchіya was bought up. Vіn Wiyshov s water all over the water, not crumbling, jumping on a horse.

The lake was lost secretly, and it didn’t flood.

..And Domovik z Makar can be poured. The stench was poured over Milk rychka.

The axis of the horses crossed the sour coast and felt the grass.

- Marvel! - Makar showed Domovoy to small black dots on a protilezny birch tree. - I know the stench. Don't drink to us!

The little housewife is lost in thought. Then drop from behind the bosom half a loaf of black bread, tucked into a ganchirka, becoming a vidlamuvati shmatochki and kidati in the middle of the rychka.

- Yak do not drink! Pіdemo! From the hlib, the milk is sour!

Khlib falling into the river, and there, de vin falling, inaccurately went into the curdled milk.

It got bigger and bigger. Richka was whining and getting stronger and stronger! І, nareshty, zdіysnilsya - pishov sirny lodokhіd!

- We can't do it with Tsiogo. Pishli, - having said Koshchiy reacted. - Hey, Bayun, maybe you can help me?

The cat is friendly:

- Far away!

- Well, milliards! - Koschiy said coldly. - Ty me for the price change! Call yogo!

I Koschiy with his retinue turning back to the palace.

- Well, now kudi? - having fed Makar, if Koschiy with his retinue grows in green fields.

- So to Lake Pleshchev! - updated Domovik. - All ours go there.

- Forward!

I Makar and Domovim galloped on.

Opіvdnі to the palace of Koschіya Bezsmertny, having galloped over to the patrolmen.

- Your greatness, you are on us!

- Yake vіysko? Stars?

“I don’t know, your greatness. Tіlki bаtato їkh і everyone on horseback!

- Trivia! - shouting Koschiy. - Hey, Chumіchka, the zberi boyars are innocent!

Win proyshov to the room, de zberigalosya charivne mirror.

Come on, mirror, tell me

Tell the whole truth

Chi will not block our bida?

Chi is not a vorog syudi?

Yak is in charge, a lad appeared in the mirror at the bearded sorochtsi. Win sawn saw on Koschia, albeit without saying anything.

- Bidpoviday, - having punished Koschiy. - What for vіysko on us? Who is the team?

“I won’t,” the lad said.

- What?

- Mene Vasilisa the Wise is not for you a Vigaduval. And for Makar the king. Knowing how to be afraid in the kingdom.

- For Makara the king? - Laughing Koschiy and swinging his hand on the side of the slope.

Having broken through the stohin, the mirror wiggled out from the frames of the hanging small iscor.

The duma already had bearded, sturbed boyars. All the stinks of boules in chain mail and with swords.

- All in the collection? - by feeding Koschiy.

At the same time Chumichka, Cat Bayun, Odnooke Likho and Nightingale-rogue with new golden teeth escaped with him.

- All everything! - the boyars shouted in a friendly chorus.

- One by one number!

- First! - shouting boyar Afonin.

- Another! - Demidov shouted.

I was so far away to the very last boyar Yakovlev.

- Even better! - having said Koschiy. - Now hear me! Our land has a thief. Vin wants to hurt us. Our order does not befit you. And the stench befits us. Wirno, boyars?

- Well, your greatness! - in chorus the members of the tsar's duma vicarbuvali.

- So wretched yogo. Rose in fluff and dust! - viguknuv Koschiy.

- Hooray! - shouted Chumichka.

- Hooray! - the boyars came up.

- And what about the thief? - having powered the most distrustful of boyars - boyar Chubarov.

- So we have one thief, - rose Chumichka, - Vasilisa the Wise, that Makar is still!

Koshchiy throwing at a new watchful glance. Ale bulo is great.

- And me Vasilisa is not a thief! - having said Demidov. - Here's a gift for me. Candle-self-candle!

- And me Makar is not a thief! - shouted boyar Morozov. - Win me on a sleigh ride in a child!

- I less! - pidhopiv Skamykin.

- And giving me a gift.

- And they said that the king is in the village! Go around, chattered. Don't fight against us!

- Ah well? - having said Koschiy. - You don’t want to! Come on, Dashing, oh three!

- Infection! - Giggled Likho. - Already I їkh!

It came to be closer to the boyars and it became tender to look at them. Wonderful speeches began to happen with the boyars: the boyar Afonin was scattered, and not from this, and from this, the boyar Skameykin was made according to the makivtsi. Skamikin not falling into the Borg.

Winning Afonin in his beard, and the offense of stench swept through the podlosis.

Boyar Morozov's temperature jumped up and the undead died. The nasal spine of the new zodiac did not boil, and I didn’t know what it was about the undead.

Under the boyar Kachanov, the shop broke, and in all the boyar's skirts it fell into a pidlog.

There was no zhodny boyar, who wouldn’t go to bed. Already on the boyar Yakovlev buv the guard and stepped aside, and all one bump after one jumped at the new one, appearing one blue after the other.

- Well, yak? - the way Koschiy. - Are you going to fight?

The boyars didn’t commit a lot of respect.

- Even less vibach, - said Afonin Skameykin. - Tse everything is dashing lonely.

- And I, thinkєsh, zingirav for your beard pull? - informed Skamikin. - I didn’t have a lot of dumkas!

- Going to fight? - once again feeding Koschiy.

- Fight yourself! - responded to Chubarov. - Toby Vasilisa can instruct you!

- And you are not friends! You cheat! - edtrimav Afonin.

“You don’t want Chi, don’t need it!” - having said Koschiy. - Come on, Bayun, go to sleep! Don't sleep until our time.

Bayun viyshov ahead and glancing at one boyar, then at the other. I kozen, at whom he wondered, immediately fell on the pidlog and sank right on the mice. All the boyars slept through khvili. Tilki chropinnya moonav.

Here in the Duma vbig Domovik pid bilim ensign. Vin stretching Koschia sheet. Koschiy razgornuv suviy i after reading:

Koschia Bezsmertny.

Proponent to be guilty. Todi you may have mercy

Vasilisa the Wise, Makar and the Rich.

- Well? - having powered Domovik. - Would you like it?

- Will, - Koschiy said. - Don't smell yourself є. Todi I oh, may I have mercy! Chapter Nineteen BATTLE ON VALINOVY MIST

Mitya with Baboy-Yagoi rode in khatintsi on smoking nizhkas behind the rich visitor. And all the time I was getting closer to the place.

Baba Yaga strictly protected Mitya from the hatinka.

But then guests had come all the hour before them. Lose the trochs and marvel at the dazzling lad. Such a small one, but you can read it!

The axis of the Little Houseman arrived in a chobot-speedy, walk along to Babu-Yaga for the miracle apple - on a silver platter.

- Thank you, granny, from Ivan - Korov'yachy Sin, our chief. Youmu can see everything now, and Koschia is afraid. Aje vin Koschiy, who?

- What? - fed Baba Yaga.

- Adzhe vin, unsociable, all men in the midst of winning and fighting for a snake. Somehow, I’m not going, I’ll ruin that one.

- Help! - said Baba Yaga. - Well, what's new?

- Vіyskova is glad to see you. Virishuyut whom against Dashing Lonely vipusiti. Look at this - all the dogsє. Against the backdrop, be a warrior of none. I fix the first horses in kulgati.

And then come Makar.

- Tse ti, lad, wiggle a thing?

- Me, uncle Makar.

- Thank you. So it seems, even more literacy. Chi vіrno?

- Navcheny, uncle Makar.

- Go to me as a clerk to replace Chumichka. I pay garne. The first robot is not ruined. Easy.

- No youmu in robiti scribes! Young shche! - got into Baba Yaga. - Do not go to sit at home, daddy dopomagaє. Why are you spinning around here? - snapped at the king. - With a handful of Koschієm fit in, and then a cry for the robot!

Ale Makar had never heard of it.

He wondered how two farriers had repaired an old chain mail on an old blacksmith's work.

- I yak ty hammer trimash! Yak trimash? - Makar shouted at the young farrier. - Well, so with a hammer pratsyuє? Well, look, yak treba!

Win on the move climbed from the car and went with the forgers.

In front of me there was a capital city. And from the place nazustrich rich people see Koshchiy Immortal with his retinue.

Baba Yaga kicked the side of a lofty pagorb and іla khatintsі there zupinitiya.

“Everything,” said Vaughn. - Now I will be amazed. And I will not fight. Chi not babin qiu right - fight!

І Baba-Yaga with Mitei sіli in the skіts ganku.

The insult went down to the bridge over the Molochna river. The first sight of Vijska Koscheeva viyshov to the place of the terrible Nightingale-rogue. With new gold teeth.

- Gay! - shouting in a loud voice. - Є Do you have a smile against me? Come forward!

- And I will! - updates on the price of Ivan - Koroviy Sin. - I didn’t cut your brother’s enough on my own wiki!

Myst squeaked and captured by the enemy.

The rogue nightingale thrust two fingers into his mouth and hung down with a terrible whistle. Wind the grass near withered. And all the black crows, who were angry at the battle, swallowed dead from the sky. Ale Koroviy Sin navit without flinching. Vasilisa the Wise zmusila yogo put on a winter hat for a sholom. І nightingale whistle youmu terrible not buv.

Smells zyishlisya, like two burned. Navit іskri nibbled in іznі sides. The roaring nightingale whistles for good, but the honest beat is not to be heard. The sword of Volodya is rotten. Ivan vibrated the sword from his hands, taking the rogue and churning down the middle, right in the sour shore. We flew to the small sides of the breeze, and the Nightingale was loaded into the jelly by itself.

At the place the Cat Bayun is viscous and marveled at Ivan - Cow Sina with his Chaklun ochima. Yak didn’t cry Ivan, yak didn’t fight with sleep, I can’t stand up. Having fallen i, bereft, falling asleep right on the bridge. The cat jumped up to the chest and became to tear the chain mail with steel claws.

A few of the top men from the left bank rushed to help the rich man. Ale Bayun directed his eyes-lichtars at them, and the stench was consumed by the horses, the dumb podkosheni.


Ale і tse was conveyed by Vasilisa the Wise. Vona stepped forward, and in her hands it was booming, burned into the ganchirka. From the ganchirka, the charming club drove up and flew to Bayun. Daremno vitrіschav win ochі. Daremno grunting and showing the holes. Cudgel piedletila to new and let's beat on the sides.

The cat has surpassed the rich and rushed to the zahist Koschiy Bezsmertny.

Here, Koschіy virіshiv vipustiti Likho is lonely.

It didn't take long to pass through the cue, and the cue went to other tricycles. And Likho stood on the bridge and giggled.

Chotiri of the young rich men - Ivan Tsarevich, Stepan Tsarevich, Afanasy Tsarevich and Tsarevich Onisim - galloped on their horses and flew forward.

Ale did not reach the stench і until the middle of the bridge, as the place before them was caught and run. And all four at once fell into the Milk River.

- The axis is so! - Likho said affectionately. - You will be clever!

Todi forward having entered Marishko, Parani syn. Lyudin uvazi rich. Chimalo win feats having come to his own wrist. Having put a lot of villains on the place.

- Vin, movlyav, with the dashing go! - said Mitya Baba-Yaga. - Do everything! I know him well! Win up to me a hundred times!

... Marishko wiped out the battle tsibulya, inserting the importance of the arrow and taking aim. Ale tyativa raptom dzenknuv and broke off. Vona gave a rich man in disguise, she so, on the guise of a new nadovgo, she got a chervony slid.

Marishko got angry and wanted to play in a dashing club. Ale the club was writhing from the hands of the rich and flew back to his own way. And there, a spike of vertices fell dead up to the bottom.

- Shho, z'iv? - Likho said more affectionately. - So you need it, vagitnykh.

Here from vіyska Vasylіsi viletіv Fіnist - Yasniy Sokіl.

Vin flew to Likh, hitting the ground and becoming a good fellow. That just-but-no-win swung with a saber, so that you could knock your head out, the steep coast fell off before it, and Finist snapped into a river.

The lonely one laughed in a voice:

- Even you, rich people, can you fit in with me ?! You are all bad!

The first time has come to come to visit Vasilis Wisdom.

And vіysko KOSHCHEVA zradіlo.

- Nі, - said Mitya Baba-Yaga. - Apparently, you can't do without me! Infected I z tsim smash Dashing! Well, give the stag more important!

- Check it out, granny, - said the lad. - Let's try it out.

- Yakiy zab?

- And pam'yataєsh: we have Vovk є znayomiy? Syriy Vovk?

- I remember. І scho?

- Rozumiyush, vin Vovk is good. And if we are guilty before the dashing pass, then we will be rotten. Aje Likho is all a dog. And if Vovk will be rotten camp, no one is dashing. Right?

- That's right, that's right. So de shukati your Vovk?

- Yogo does not require shukati. Win at once to approach himself.

Mitya vityagnuv from the clutches of the wool, which gave him Syriy Vovk, and podkinuv he burned. I Vovk appeared bіlya ganku.

- Hello, lad. Do you click me?

- Clicking, Syriy Vovk.

- What do I want to know?

- He bach, - said Mitya, - on that birch there is a cholovik by the cloth?

- Ні, - Відповів Vovk. - I’m there bach yaku woman in trousers.

- I’m talking about her. Please bite me.

- I can't, - Vovk paused. - Lіtnya zhіnka... Navit is not a granny. Not manual. Perhaps, well, something else?

- And you don’t nourish, who you should bite, who you shouldn’t bite! Robie, it is commanded! - got into Baba Yaga.

Vovk zapagavsya.

- I can't do all the same.

- Well, garazd, you can’t, you don’t need, ”Mitya said. - papuga Todi.

- Poles can, - after a while Vovk and the runaway.

Win overflowing the river and getting closer and closer to dashing. And Likho vtupilosya on the new one with one small eye.

Just for once, the chaklunism Dashingly turned against him. Chim nearer pidbigav Vovk, tim evil stavav. The fur on the nape of the neck was getting worn out, his eyes glimmered. Win zagarchav and navit curl.

Vovk pidbig to dashing and well, he had strength in the leg.

- Help! - Shouted Likho. - Grizzle!

I won’t let go big. Koshchіy all at once zrozumіv, now it's time to get involved in the fight.

- Forward! - shouting win and rushing to the rich.

The strikers galloped after him, and the men, all alone, galloped to the back side.

Ale did not stand up to Koscheev's kin of death and three crocs, like a lonely Dashing, rushing towards Vovk, stripped into the saddle behind Koschiy.

- Zgin! - Shouting Koshchiy, fluttering a great sword.

Win swung at Likho, then go out with him. Ale the hilt of the sword swung, and the blade swung to the side.

Bezbroyny Koschіy unleashed a horse, then gallop out of the way. Ale at once and for a while. Vin zashkutilgav and grimacing on the ground on the ground. Axis scho meant dashing lonely!

Here on Koschіya rich knotniki flew. The stench rang out his retinue across the open field, and Koshchia himself was tied with golden lancers. First of all, Koschiy did not lose heart. To that, he knew his power all at once.

- Your took! - having said vin. - So, our hour has not yet instructed!

I didn't say anything more. Chapter Twenty AFTERNOON

For the rest of the time, it was quiet in the boyar duma. The bearded boyars slept and did not bach, as the king Makar went to the hall with Vasilina Wisdom. Gavrila was propelled behind.

- Hey, vi! Get up! - punishing Makar. - Why did you fall asleep?

“It’s not your dream to sleep with your sleep,” Vasilina the Wise prompted. - Tse all Kota Bayun robot!

- Yogo, - confirming Gavrila. - People said to me.

- And you move, empty head. I’m not punching you!

- Movchu, movchu, tsar-father.

- First move of nothing. And zbigay that bring them a dozen birds. Mi at once їm wake up vlashtuєmo!

“Check in,” said Vasilina. - I їkh mittyu rozbuju.

Vona got a bottle of living water and shouted at the boyars.

The boyars got excited and began to see their eyes.

- Ege-ge-ge! - Afonin, having prokanuv said raptom. - So, niyak, tsar priyshov!

- Vіrno! - pidhopiv Demidov. - I beard, and crown - everything is on the go.

- And here we have such a dream! Such a dream! - shouted boyar Chubarov.

- What a dream? - having powered Makar.

- And so. They sent Koschia before us. Шо він Змія Гинича by requesting.

- That dashing lonely!

- I Kota Bayun.

- Sleep a little more here, in the duma! - said Vasilina. - You can't dream like that!

- We won't do it anymore! - shouted the boyars.

- To finish! Have fun!

- Axis scho, boyars, - Makar said. - I will come to you with a novelty povidomy. I am consumed by the kingdom to rule. I want to go to the village!

- And mi? Can I be with you? - shouted Chubarov.

- And you get lost here. You will be Vasilini dopomagati. I її replace myself with virіshiv.

- Babu? - gasp Yakovlev.

Ale Morozov gave him such a stusan, so that immediately a castle.

- Yak, will you reign, Vasilisa? - having powered Makar.

- I would have lost it, - said Vasilina. - Ale yak for the harvest of bootie? I am in the qix on the right no more.

Tsar pidіyshov to wіkna.

- Ale wіrno! Autumn on the nose. Tilki ti and the harvest will fit. That and I will close, I will help you. Let me tell you. I'll take a look at the boyars. Don't go ringing up to you. Yde?

- Well! You can try it.

Then the radio of Nesmeyan burst into the hall. Behind her, Tecle is smiled.

- Everything, - said the king cheerfully. - having cried.

- Why cry? - Greetings Makar.

- Rates crying.

- How many rates?

- Well, that one. Behind the cowherd.

- And who asked you?

- Yak - who asked? And then he showed himself, yak pay off my tsіli rates, the carriage dashi!

- By speaking? - having supplied Makar with the servant.

- Squeaky, speaking. With your vuhami chula.

“I’m not up to you at once,” Makar said. - I have a harvest on my nose.

- And the carriage?

- Is it a carriage?

- Dasi?

- I'm not giving it. Infection of horses.

- So give them a carriage! - shouting boyar Afonin. - Let’s get rid of them!

- Well, the axis! - Suvoro saying Makar. - If you will go at once, for I will send you both to the village of sheaves in vyazati.

- A-ah-ah-ah! - roared Nesmeyan.

- A-ah-ah-ah! - teacher Tekle.

Ale was screaming the stink in the wrong way. Then the call came.

Boyarska Duma proceeded to the robot.

And in a whole hour, far, far away, along that little milk rychka, two grandmothers accompanied the ore boy to the station. One of them is Baba-Yaga, and insha is just a granny - Glafira Andriyivna.

The trees in the fox were repaired. It’s time to read the bulo, and the stench went down to the electric trainer.

- Well yak! You are kind enough? - fed by Glafira Andriyivna.

- Good, - Mitya replied.

- And according to the Lordship of Ugorivnі, you have supplemented it? What about babusi all the most demanding robiti?

- Having helped, having helped, - said Baba Yaga. Now it is not Baba Yaga, but Babusya Ugorivna.

First, the stench was gone.

- Granny, - having fed Ugorivna Mitya with a rapt, - and the Serpent Gorinich won't show up anymore?

- Yaky Zmiy Gorinich? - good luck Glafira Andriyivna.

- trig-headed. Win Trokhi Makara, not z'iv!

- Yako Makar? - she was older.

- That is so, hello to youmu, - reluctantly explained Yogorivna, Baba-Yaga colishnya.

Apparently, he didn’t want to, but in the village they knew about the Kazkov kingdom. I Mitya did not feed anything more.

And if the trip came from the station, Mitya hung up at the window and shouted:

- Babusi! Babusi! I'm on offensive rik only up to you, only up to you! I won't go anymore! Check me!

- Let us be surprised! - Baba Yaga muttered. - Priyzhdzhay with a handful, and then speak!

And the stench wandered off by itself into the bic of the station.

The skin has plenty of turbot, but the rock is still chimali.