Tang Yu couldn't help but sigh when he got important news but didn't get the important news he wanted.

I saw the moonlight coming in from the window.

Tang Yu leaned against the window, her gaze fell on the sea of ​​white flowers outside the window.

Under the moonlight, the sea of ​​flowers is like a fairyland. If the master is smiling in the bushes, it must be a stunning scenery.

After thinking about it, he took a purple bamboo flute that was on the table and prepared to play a ditty from his hometown.

Putting the purple bamboo flute to her mouth, Tang Yu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Because this is the purple bamboo flute of Master and her old man.

I saw her blow it a few times in private before, and then put it on the table and left it idle.

Tang Yu brought it back while packing up.

Cough, wouldn't there be a taste of Master on it?

"What's wrong with indirect kissing? How can a real master and apprentice care about this?"

After humming twice, Tang Yu with a clear conscience began to play the purple bamboo flute.

Qiu Xiaozhu, who was leaning on the bed and going to sleep after finishing the book, suddenly heard a rustling outside the window.

After she put down the book and listened carefully for a while, she was immersed in the sound of the flute.

Xiao's voice was humming, like complaints or admiration, like weeping like complaining, the lingering sound was lingering, endless.

When the sound of the flute stopped.

Qiu Xiaozhu who came back to her senses immediately put down the book and jumped out of the window, and ran outside Tang Yu's bamboo house in two or three steps.

"Master, did the apprentice disturb you to sleep?"

Seeing Master and her old man running over, Tang Yu hurriedly asked with a smile.

"No, you can blowjob?"

Qiu Xiaozhu asked cutely, staring at a pair of round eyes.

"Look at the flute. I know this kind of flute, but I don't know the others."

Tang Yu quickly replied.

"What did you just play, listen to it well, can you teach me as a teacher?"

Qiu Xiaozhu walked to the window and tiptoed to ask, like a student stealing a teacher outside the classroom.

"The one I played just now is called Feixue Yuhua. It's a song from my hometown. It's quite simple."

Tang Yu smiled and started the demonstration for Qiu Xiaozhu, but her mood was a bit complicated.

【Cough, Master doesn't seem to realize that this is her flute. 】

[But it should be fine if you find out. 】

【Cough, speaking of it, Master doesn't know why it always smells so fragrant. 】

[The Xiao that has been blown is fragrant. 】

A few question marks almost appeared on Qiu Xiaozhu's head.

This guy, when did he blow his own Xiao? ? ?

Seeing this guy's mouth sticking to it, Qiu Xiaozhu was inexplicably embarrassed in her heart.

Although the master-student relationship is good, it's not so good.

After Tang Yu finished playing the song Flying Snow and Jade Flowers, she handed the flute to Qiu Xiaozhu and said, "Master, come and play, and I will teach you how to play."

"Ok."

After Qiu Xiaozhu took over Xiao, she still decided to wipe it with her sleeves twice, which made Tang Yu's heart ache for a while. She was too out of touch with her master.

After teaching Qiu Xiaozhu for 5 minutes.

Tang Yu began to realize the problem.

Master, she... this person doesn't seem to be good at music bacteria?

However, as a son who is proficient in musical instruments, Tang Yu felt that his requirements were too high.

He said, "Master, you haven't played the flute a few times, have you?"

"No, I just read books and learned by myself, but I didn't learn well." Qiu Xiaozhu blushed slightly, feeling embarrassed.

Mainly when I was reading a book, I saw that the heroine in the book blowing the flute seemed very artistic.

She tried it deliberately, but the results were not satisfactory.

"Then teach you some introductory tunes first."

Seeing Qiu Xiaozhu standing on tiptoe for a long time, Tang Yu simply turned out of the window and taught her to start with the rather simple song "Kikujiro's Summer".

As a result, after teaching for half an hour.

I heard Qiu Xiaozhu reluctantly finished playing a song "Kikujiro didn't survive this summer. "

Tang Yu said with a moved face, "Master, you..."

"How is it? Any progress?"

"Yes, it was a bit skillful before, but now it's all about emotion."

"..."

Chapter 427 Stop playing, my pants moved

For an evaluation that is all about emotion.

Qiu Xiaozhu pursed her lips. Seeing Tang Yu smiling so happily, she angrily threw Xiao to Tang Yudao.

"It's funny, isn't it? Do you think your master knows nothing but high cultivation?"

Tang Yu quickly waved his hands.

"No, no, no one is perfect. It's not easy for Master to be cute, gentle, kind-hearted, with superb skills and good conduct."

"It's okay if you're not proficient at blowing flute for a while, as long as the master wants to learn it, the disciple must instill it until the master learns it."

Seeing that Tang Yu said so sincerely, he gave a lot of flattery.

Qiu Xiaozhu was also somewhat embarrassed and said: "Okay, okay, stop flattering, and don't call me cute."

I am not a little girl.

This evaluation of cuteness is really unacceptable.

"Are you still studying today?"

"study."

Tang Yu smiled with relief and began to teach carefully.

"Master, let's start with the basics first."

"For example, when blowing a flute, you should pay attention to how to exert force..."

Under Tang Yu's quick teaching of the basics.

Soon, Qiu Xiaozhu began to master the flute skills slowly.

After waiting for an hour, Qiu Xiaozhu finally finished playing "Kikujiro barely survived this summer".

"Okay, that's all for today, and we'll learn tomorrow."

As a contented woman.

Qiu Xiaozhu happily put down her flute and grinned.

If there were other Jiutianmeng disciples here, their jaws would probably drop in shock.

The saint who has been world-weary for thousands of years and has a look of lovelessness will also laugh like this.

Tang Yu also looked at Qiu Xiaozhu with a smile on her face.

【Master should still smile more. 】

[It's twice as cute when you smile. 】

After hearing Tang Yu's heartfelt voice, he found that this guy was looking directly at him.

Qiu Xiaozhu pretended to fiddle with her hair and said with a sideways face: "What are you staring at as a teacher?"

"I was wondering, Master, would it be boring for you to stay here all the time?"

Tang Yu asked with a smile.

In Jiutianmeng, apart from practicing, everyone is thinking of ways to relieve boredom.

Master seems to like to stay alone in her small valley all the time, and almost never goes out when there is nothing to do.

I didn't see her have friends or anything.

Putting it outside the society, she is a serious social fear house girl.

"Isn't the outside world boring?"

Qiu Xiaozhu tilted her head and asked back.

After thinking about it seriously, Tang Yu replied: "It varies from person to person, but I think Master can consider going out to have a look. It's really boring to stay here all the time."

Qiu Xiaozhu chuckled lightly and said, "Got it."

She had thought about going to the outside world before, but as a member of the Qiu family and a saint of the Nine Heavens League.

She can't get out of here.

Just like the sea of ​​flowers growing here, whether it is beautiful or withered, it is destined to stay here.

After brushing away these slightly heavy distracting thoughts.

She looked at Tang Yu and asked: "Apprentice, you should be happy living outside, right? You don't look like a master who is short of money. Can you get used to life after coming here?"

"I'm not used to it. I'm very shy of strangers. I've been living in fear since I came here. Fortunately, I met Master and found the feeling of home."

After Tang Yu finished speaking, she fell down and lay down Qiu Xiaozhu's big white legs as a pillow.

"Especially when I stay by Master's side like this, it gives me the most peace of mind."

[I don’t have lust, but Master’s legs are really smooth and fragrant, but I really don’t have lust, but if I can sleep like this for one night, I don’t have lust at all, I’m just timid I like to be next to Master, if I can sleep in a bed, I won't be afraid of ghosts at night. 】

"..."

Qiu Xiaozhu already had serious doubts about this guy's voice.

You call this lack of lust? ? ?

"The moonlight is a bit dazzling tonight, let's cover the light for you with your legs again for the teacher."

After Qiu Xiaozhu sneered, she put the other leg on Tang Yu's face and gave him a deadly scissors leg.

Under the pressure of absolute strength, how could Tang Yu break free.

【No, Master is holding it tight. 】

[I have no complaints or regrets in my life! 】

After the last cry in my heart.

Tang Yu finally passed out.

Only then did Qiu Xiaozhu let go of her legs, and stood up from the ground with a sneer.

Seeing Tang Yu who had fainted, she turned around and was about to go back.

After walking a few steps, she still stomped her feet, turned around, walked back and threw the kid back on his bed.

"I'm afraid you'll catch a cold and no one will cook tomorrow."

After humming and chirping, Qiu Xiaozhu was just about to leave.

But he found a paper calendar next to Tang Yu's bed.

She saw a red circle drawn on it, and a few small words were marked below it.

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