Chapter 9 - Look at this marriage whistle
Just nonsense, I’m not a beast monster!
Yin Jiu's forehead was full of veins, "I just fell in love with him when I was blind!"
The two little snakes shrank together and looked at Lao Budian who was angry.
When it comes to being a pretty monster, Hu Zhige really can't rank.
I don’t know why humans always think that vixen must look good. This is a misunderstanding of monsters! There is no difference between monsters and humans. Every race has good looks or ordinary looks.
Hu Zhige, who came back with the repaired jade flute, stepped into Yin Jiu's three meters around him and immediately got goose bumps. He suspected that his ears were deaf and that there was death silence around him.
Everyone was talking, but he couldn't hear any sound. He wanted to speak, but found that his voice was also deprived.
The light in front of me dimmed. I looked up and there was another bright moon in the sky.
He looked at the people around him, but found that these people had completely disappeared at some point. Hu Zhige rubbed his hair and stood up.
Only Yin Jiu's voice came without any influence.
"Has the jade flute been repaired?"
Hu Gezhi subconsciously opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound. He had to nod and put the Yu Di in Yin Jiu's hand.
Under the strong demonic aura, he almost knelt down for Yin Jiu.
This is Yin Jiu's domain barrier.
He had seen some great demons' realm barriers, but none of them would make him so afraid.
The big demon, Yin Jiu.
As the rumors are, he is a dying immortal who must not be provoked.
Fortunately, he did not continue to commit suicide after hearing Hong Mudan's warning.
Yin Jiu played with the jade flute for a while, and his fingers tweaked the small round beads like decorations on it, and tried the sound.
"Not bad." Yin Jiu was satisfied.
Hu Zhige jumped out of Yin Jiu's territory. Why did he want to make money from this ancestor before? Was he really blinded by lard?
If he stays in Yin Jiu's realm, he should be defeated back to his original form. The prototype is so ugly now that he doesn't want to show off.
Yin Jiu said coldly: "Come back, have you asked you to leave?"
Hu Zhige stood up in front of his guy.
A real man can bend and stretch.
Turning his head, Hu Zhige smiled flatteringly, "Master Jiu, what are your instructions?"
What is backbone?
"Give your latest instruments." Yin Jiu gave me some instructions, "Give me some music scores together."
Hu Zhige nodded and bowed: "Okay, okay, no problem."
Yin Jiu was very interested in musical instruments. Any instrument that came to his hands would be given different aura.
Hu Zhige introduced on the side, and couldn't help but start selling again: "Jiu Ye, look at this marriage whistle, which is the most popular among the nobles. It is said that there are many young couples who have brought this person to pursue their favorites and eventually become couples."
How do you find a musical instrument and hear these loves?
Yin Jiugang's good mood suddenly disappeared.
"Do you think I can't marry a wife?" Yin Jiu touched Hu Zhige's head squatting on the ground with a very upset, with a black demonic aura swaying between his hair. "Are you mocking me for not having a pillow by my pillow right now?"
Yin Jiu, the boss of the demon world, is determined to harm the demon world and has no intention of talking about love.
Hu Zhige shook two lines of tears: "Jiu Master, the conscience of heaven and earth, I absolutely don't mean that, I just didn't control my mouth. I am a businessman, and I want to sell it when I see it easy to make money."
Yin Jiu narrowed his eyes and picked up the bird cage, got up and removed the barrier.
Hu Zhige has never felt confident. Yin Jiu left for a long time, but he is still anxious. Is that man still angry?
For this reason, I also went to ask Hong Peony for advice.
"Justice Jiu clearly doesn't want to argue with you. If this matter is broken, don't mention it." Hong Mudan sighed for a while and tried to step on the old man's feet twice in succession, Warrior.
Hu Zhige nodded repeatedly, thinking about choosing a good day to send the veils to Yin Jiu's Lezhai for Yin Jiu to wipe his sweat as a decoration.
The kindness of not plucking the hair will be unforgettable.
Yin Jiu's purpose of going out was achieved, and he wandered back to Lezhai.
Lezhai is located in the east city of Jiuzhou Imperial City. Thousands of years of wind and rain have changed the scene around it. Only Lezhai is still like it used to be.
In Dongcheng, where restaurants and teahouses are everywhere, only this street, because of the influence of Lezhai, almost all stores involving chess, calligraphy and painting, have added a lot of elegance to this Dongcheng.
Yin Jiu's stepping made a row of white jade wind chimes at the door of Lezhai make a pleasant sound. He threw out the cage in his hand, which turned into wisps of black demonic aura in the air, and held the two little boys to the ground.
The black and white boy fell to the ground and jumped up and down.
I've been in the bird cage for so long, but I've been suffocated to death.
Lezhai was still neglected as usual, and no one was seen stepping into the house for two or three days. Yin Jiu had no intention of attracting customers, and he wandered around every day without doing anything, intending to adapt to the outside world as soon as possible and not return until night.
Su Qingwan also had no time to return the book because she was staring by Qian Jiaren. When she had free time, she stayed with Wu Luyao so that Wu Luyao could answer her doubts at any time.
She dared to do this because she found that other than her, others could not see the music scores in the book. The only comments that could be seen by the human eye were those annotations. Although the music score itself was incomprehensible.
Su Qingwan didn't feel that she could be spiritual after going to Lezhai. She still couldn't see the monsters. The only one who could explain her doubts about seeing the music score was Ji Jingyun, but Ji Jingyun was not there.
But the music score still needs to be returned.
It's not her thing, she just borrows it.
If Lezhai’s owner saw something missing after he came back, he would have to come to Ji Jingyun. Su Qingwan didn’t want Ji Jingyun to take the blame.
It’s okay to sneak in quietly, put down the music score and leave.
Wu Luyao suddenly looked up at the sunny sky outside and said, "Qingwan, do you think your room is too cool?"
"It's indeed a bit cold. Maybe it's because the trees in the yard have grown a lot taller, and the sunlight is almost blocked." Su Qingwan was addicted to the music score. If Wu Luyao didn't speak, she wouldn't pay attention to the temperature.
"You are all here. Yesterday, Mr. Xiteng sent a lot of ice cubes and said it was hot, so I asked me to share it with everyone. If you are not there, I will put it in your own study." Qian Jiaren walked in and said, "Don't say it really works. The temperature is different."
This matter has just passed.
In the next few days, Su Qingwan was in trouble and was as if possessed by a decayed god. Wu Luyao and Qian Jiaren both found it very strange.
Chapter completed!