The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

The days of Xiaoshanfeng returned to calm again, and the life of occasionally flying around every day returned again.

Ouyang lay on the recliner with his eyes blank, and the loud and shrill suona sounded in his ears.

From morning to night, the child Tutu seemed to be possessed, holding on to that broken suona every day and never letting go.

Su Xiaoqi and Mu Yunhai came to teach Hutu his homework when he had time, and repeatedly warned Hutu that since he got the treasure, he would play a few tunes whenever he had time.

It is said that it can better resonate with Daobao and reach the realm of unity of human and joy.

The main reason is that this child is free all day long, so I keep it in mind, blowing from morning till night.

Don't forget to take two sips when eating.

In order to bring the scene into play, she even asked the handsome dachshund and the three-faced monkey to cry around the handsome Tibetan fox every day.

The whole Tibetan fox looked bewildered, and the more he listened, the more flustered he became, as if he wanted to send him away every day.

I don't know whether to send Tibetan Fox away or not, anyway, Ouyang feels that he is really about to send him away.

Obviously, the temperament qualification is as high as 10 points, why can Hututu play so badly?

To say that the sound of the magic sound hits the ears would be regarded as condescending, but as long as the shrill sound of the suona sounds, the small mountain has a radius of hundreds of miles, not to mention beasts and birds, not even a mosquito will come.

The effect of repelling mosquitoes is quite obvious, and it has become a chemical weapon.

Ouyang also asked Su Xiaoqi and Mu Yunhai tactfully, did they not pay attention to teaching?

It's good enough for a little girl to hold a broken suona and puff her cheeks to blow it.

The main reason is that it is so ugly!

It's not that I haven't heard of suona, I can also listen to the songs of birds facing the phoenix, high mountains and flowing water that people on the Internet played in my previous life.

This nonsense blows up, it sounds like it doesn't have any aesthetic feeling other than wanting to make people die!

Listening to Ouyang's complaints, I got a violent shudder from Su Xiaoqi, and a bad-tempered sentence "Dead wood can't be carved"

The little teacher, Mu Yunhai, blushed and said: "The real way of rhythm is to have a heart without rhythm, and the ultimate goal of music is the music that can hit the heart most directly. What does it matter if it sounds good or not? A monk is not A prostitute in a brothel."

I want to die when I listen to it together, right?

Ouyang bit the bullet and continued to ask: "That little girl's music is good for people who want to die, but can't make people happy?"

Mu Yunhai looked at Ouyang strangely and asked: "Since Tutu can resonate with the way of rhythm and show this effect, it means that the way of killing in rhythm is more suitable for Tutu!"

The way of rhythm also includes all the ways in the world, which can inspire people's hearts, improve morale, and can also kill and take people's heads.

It is also one of the effects of temperament that the listener produces various negative effects psychologically.

Do you want to die?Just want to die!

Because the rhythm she plays is to kill you!

At this moment Ouyang realized, that is to say, now Hututu is asking himself whether he is dead or not by playing the suona every day?

When did this little padded jacket leak air like this?

Mu Yunhai looked at the sluggish Ouyang, and also explained: "Now Hututu has just started to learn about the way of rhythm, so she can't control her inner thoughts. After she fully masters it, she can send and receive freely!"

"That's it, that's okay!" Hearing this, Ouyang breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that my little junior sister didn't mean to ask whether she would die or not!

After solving Ouyang's doubts, Mu Yunhai boldly extended an invitation to Ouyang: "Are you free tonight? Let me play the flute for you..."

What kind of jade flute are you playing the erhu?

I still have the jade flute, do you want to play it?

Ouyang was startled when he saw Mu Yunhai, whose face was flushed and his brows were full of spring.

What did you do?Did nothing!

What's the matter with this little teacher's expression like a cat's spring?

Could it be that the suona played by Tu Tu is also aphrodisiac?

Originally, the little teacher had a cold, glamorous, fragile feeling that made people inexplicably aroused a desire for protection.

Now add a touch of glamour.

Full of contrast.

Who can stand this!Ouyang couldn't hold down the gun for a while.

Ouyang raised his hand and gave himself a slap to wake himself up, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Hiss, this bitch was born to be charming, and inadvertently let herself fall into love and love!

Horror!

This is my little mistress!

Ouyang cursed secretly that he was a beast, and then said with an embarrassed smile: "Little teacher, if you don't go back, the teachers and sisters who live on Wenjian Peak will really have children!"

Since Asking Sword Peak became the resident of the Penglai Fairy Mountain delegation.

The vicinity of Asking Sword Peak has never been so lively.

As the head of female cultivators, the female disciples sent by Penglai Xianshan are naturally peerless beauties.

I've never seen a man again, and each one looks limpidly stupid.

This naturally attracted the attention of all the unmarried male disciples of Qingyun Sect.

Recently, the unmarried male monks of Qingyun Sect like to do the most, which is to wear as many flirty bags as possible, and then go for an outing at Wenjian Peak.

At the foot of Wenjian Peak, there are those who recite poems in ten steps, and those who sit on the ground and discuss Taoism in hundred steps.

From time to time, two contestants can emerge.

If it weren't for the strict enforcement of the law by Xingfeng's muscular brothers, they would turn a blind eye to the female monks on Wenjianfeng.

Those young people whose brains are controlled by hormones wished they could directly ask Jianfeng.

Have a kiss with those ladies and sisters from Penglai Xianshan!

Hearing Ouyang's words clearly with an order to chase away guests, Mu Yunhai glared at Ouyang with some annoyance.

Even when angry, there is a kind of coquettish attitude.

I have always regarded Hu Yun as an elder, why does this brat in front of me always associate himself with Hu Yun?

He knocked a chestnut on Ouyang's head casually, turned around and left the small mountain with a gust of fragrant wind.

"Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, three thousand years old is probably a succubus! It's really scary, I almost deceived my master and exterminated my ancestors!" Ouyang felt lingeringly grateful that he obeyed his moral bottom line.

I just turned around and prepared to go back to catch up on my sleep after eating lunch while I was dazed.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered on the top of the small mountain peak, and thunder broke out.

"??? Thunder?" Ouyang looked at the scene in front of him, and it was too familiar.

Every once in a while there is no thunderstorm on the top of the small mountain, and Ouyang has to worry about whether there is something wrong with the practice of the rebellious sons on the mountain.

Ouyang squinted his eyes and looked at the thunder in the sky. Although he hadn't been struck by it, he had seen it a lot.

I always feel that this Heaven's Punishment is too fragile.

Ouyang walked quickly towards his own yard, and just as he reached the door, he heard a confused and arrogant voice.

"Third Senior Brother, quickly take out my little quilt for me, it's Tu Tu's ultimate magic weapon against the thunder!" Hu Tu ran into the kitchen and chattered towards Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng smiled and pulled out the little quilt embroidered with fox heads from his sleeves.

Confused and excitedly wrapped himself in a quilt and ran outside without even seeing Ouyang.

Standing in front of the kitchen, Ouyang looked at the smiling Chen Changsheng, and asked inexplicably, "What's going on? Didn't you bring the punishment here?"

Chen Changsheng choked on Ouyang's question, then scratched his head, and said with a simple smile: "Brother, I misunderstood, it's not me, it's Tu Tu who is about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage!"