国王没什么爱好,就爱抽烟,嗬,那烟可是抽得昏天黑地。这么跟你说吧,他的嘴除了吃饭,剩下的就是抽烟,连说话也烟不离嘴。国王抽的烟又与百姓不同,他不爱抽那细条儿像粉笔一样的烟;他爱抽雪茄,粗粗的,黑不溜秋,像根小木棍,国王说那烟够劲!由于整日吞云吐雾,国王的上上下下满是烟臭味,打老远就能闻着。据说有一次一只蚊子头来王宫寻胖子吸血,正瞅见国王在 King of no hobbies, love to smoke, 嗬, but smoked smoke dark sky. So to tell you, his mouth in addition to eating, the rest is smoking, even talking also smoke from the mouth. He smokes cigars, thick, black, not slipped, like a wooden stick, and the king said it was strong enough! Fog, the king is full of smoke smell up and down, you can smell far away. It is said that once a mosquito head to the palace to find fat vampire, is seeing the king in