Back in the house, Yu Chang was staring at An An in the house.
Qin Yi looked at An An in amazement.
This girl is not a cylindrical clam shell today, she still maintains the appearance of butterfly wings, fresh and soft, standing there weakly, forming a strong contrast with the heroic and arrogant Yushang, but both are very beautiful, You can't tell which of the two aesthetics is more beautiful, this probably depends on the individual hobbies of the beholder...
Of course, in Qin Yi's eyes, his wife is more beautiful, so he quickly walked forward with a smile and hugged Yu Chang: "Why do you stare at An An when you come back early in the morning?"
Yu Chang snorted coldly: "She came here early in the morning and didn't know who she wanted to hook up with."
An An said: "It was my husband who asked me to let go of the clam shell, and I did it on purpose!"
"You can let go of the original cylindrical mussel shell. Who will you show it so beautifully?"
"I..." An An snapped. This is indeed for Qin Yi to see. After all, Qin Yi told her very seriously yesterday: "It's very beautiful, An An."
Which female creature doesn't like to hear it... Besides, the gentleman said this, and he deliberately got the original cylinder back, isn't it a bit too hypocritical
So that's why we continue to come with butterfly wings.
But the husband was not at home and bumped into his wife's eyes, which seemed to be a bit of a nuisance. An An's tears rolled in her eyes, she didn't know how to explain it.
"Don't..." Qin Yi hurriedly stopped: "Don't fall down and turn into pearls. I feel like you're wasting your spiritual power like this, and you're wasting several layers of Huiyang cultivation..."
An An endured her tears: "I would never be lower than Yu Chang's cultivation!"
Yu Chang was powerless to complain: "Just like you, no matter how high your practice is, you will be beaten and cried."
"No." An An confidently said, "As long as I hide in the shell, my spells are very powerful!"
Yu Chang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She didn't have any fun arguing with her, so she said to Qin Yi, "Husband, let's practice flute with her, and I'll get my husband some fruit to eat."
The two kept their faces warm for a while, and Yu Chang left with gentle eyebrows. An An watched her go outside all the way, and scratched her head a little.
This bird man is very proud of the outside world, and he is very rude with a cold face, and his words are so piercing that people want to hit her, but in front of his husband, he is almost as gentle as their mussel girl.
It's rare.
The power of love is so great that it can make a proud feathered man bow his head willingly, and can it make a timid clam girl brave and fearless
Most likely not, how can there be such a miraculous thing. An An can't even think about what it would be like to be in a state of rushing forward bravely, that's something that doesn't exist...
Even opening the clam shell is still embarrassing.
An An sniffed: "Sir, shall we start training together today?"
Qin Yi looked at her and said with a smile, "Anyway, I feel like you've been a lot more generous today... Let's get started."
An An took out a jade flute, which she had specially made these days. Qin Yi's eyes were green when he saw it.
My own Yunxiu flute has a ray of love from my senior sister in it. I have followed it for many years, and I have re-refined it after obtaining new materials several times. At the time, the Yunxiu flute was repeatedly upgraded, and it was still a magic weapon in the middle of Huiyang.
This An'an is a magic weapon in the early Qianyuan period... It was made on a temporary basis.
Qin Yi was very suspicious that besides the Pixiu, the richest person in the sea was the mussel girl. It's actually not easy for others to bully them, and they can be killed by magic weapons alone.
"Sir, sir?" An An stretched out her palm and shook it in front of Qin Yi.
"Uh." Qin Yi came back to his senses and took out the Yunxiu flute.
An An looked at Yun Xiudi sympathetically: "Sir, how do you say that you are also an uncle from a family and an envoy of the Phoenix God, so Yuren will use this for you? It's too cold... Well, I'll give you this one and throw the other one away. Well..."
Qin Yi: "..."
Yushang, who had just brought in a plate of fruit, almost jumped three feet high: "Who are you calling shabby!"
"Ah?" An An said carefully: "I didn't say sour words, you said it yourself."
Yu Chang was so choked that she jumped: "I'm going to get the jade of Jianmu resin and make a new flute for my husband!"
After a gust of wind, he ran away, still holding a plate in his hand...
An An is still saying: "Just change this one for me..."
Qin Yi covered his forehead: "An An, if you give me a flute of Taiqing level, I won't change this one."
An Anqi said, "Why?"
Qin Yi turned the flute half a circle, pointed the word "Yunxiu" to her, and said earnestly, "This is the first gift my senior sister gave me, and it is also the first magic weapon that I have cultivated myself. I take it with me with me. It's like seeing Senior Sister. No matter when, I won't change it."
An Anmei stared at him for a while, and said softly, "Got it."
"Actually, your flute has a high level of energy, but it may not be as practical as my Yunxiu flute." Qin Yi said, "For example, our two flutes have similar timbres, so they are not suitable for playing, but my flute is not suitable for playing. Yunxiu flute can simulate other sounds, such as Xiao Ruxun, before it can sing with you. So, what suits you is the best."
An An salutes: "An An is taught."
"Let's start." Qin Yi spun the flute in his hand and put it to his lips.
The long flute sounded, and An An quickly reconciled.
The title of the song "Double Flying Butterflies" is a tailor-made song by Qin Yi. First of all, it is completely different from the artistic conception in the sea. It will definitely bring some new ideas to the prisoner and cover up the shortcomings of An An's insufficient skills. Secondly, An An looks like this... It really looks like a little butterfly.
The only thing that is a little embarrassing is that since it is a dance of two butterflies, the two have to be very tacit, chasing each other and playing with each other, so as to create that kind of imagery. This requires a very tacit understanding of Taoist companions. When Qin Yi composes music, his mind always turns to the past of harmony with his sister's piano and flute, forgetting that the current apprentice is a second-hand.
The tune can barely match, the mood is too different. It's like a butterfly fluttering in the flowers, the other one is hiding under the flowers, and the one above tries to pull it up, but it can't take it.
Qin Yi was blowing, and murderous aura appeared in his eyes.
An An shivered with fright.
Qin Yi stopped playing the flute and pointed in the direction of the temple: "Go and stand for an hour."
An An lowered her head and went honestly.
Qin Yi crossed his hips angrily and watched, until she had walked a long way, the dog just got out of his head as if he had just woken up: "Hey, I said..."
"what?"
"Is this little mussel going to be punished on purpose... It's like Yushang deliberately came to the door to tie it up, isn't it quite addictive?"
"...Dog, your mind is really dirty."
"I'm not dirty. I'm just a single dog. I'm much purer than some men who deliberately create the image of dancing with two butterflies. I don't know what to do."
Qin Yi blinked his eyes.
The next moment, one person and one ball scuffled together.
Yuren Temple, Yushang came to her mother to get the resin jade: "Mother, I want to build the jade of wood!"
Yu Feiling glanced at her and handed over a piece of pure white jade: "It's ready, your husband's flute will be used."
Yu Chang happily hugged her and kissed her: "I know that mother is the best."
Yu Feiling said slowly: "Anyway, he... what he wants, we Yuren... just try to satisfy it as much as possible. There is nothing good or bad."
Yu Chang observed the words and expressions, and said strangely: "Mother has something on your mind?"
"Well..." Yu Feiling said, "I went to the three kings yesterday. The three kings seemed to be absent-minded, as if they were worried about something. After listening to my intentions, I didn't seem to care too much, I just said to see the opinion of the elder brother."
Yu Chang is very strange: "The three kings are not like such unassertive people."
Yu Feiling whispered to herself: "This time our holy tree will be in trouble, of course it will be harmed by others, but at the same time it can be proved that Jianmu itself is not so tough, so there is room for others to take advantage of it. The three kings should be in worry about it."
Yu Chang was frightened: "This is a big thing..."
Yu Feiling sighed: "Don't spread it out, otherwise it will cause panic. After all, it's only when Qianyuan is perfect for your mother that you can faintly feel it, and ordinary people won't know about it..."
Yu Chang said solemnly, "Can I tell my husband?"
"He should have counted it long ago... Your husband is amazing." Yu Feiling smiled and sighed again: "It's strange that the Great King is still indulging in concerts at this time, what is he thinking?"