"Old weirdo, what are you doing?"

A silver bell-like sound rang out, and Gui finally poked his head forward curiously.

After that day, this name took root in her mouth and she simply stopped calling it by its name.

He Li just sighed softly.

Well, at least it sounds better than the old zombie.

"Making a musical instrument,"

He took the file and sharpened it bit by bit while introducing it casually.

Gui finally came closer, tilted his head and looked at her for a moment.

He shook his head: "I don't know him."

But she wasn't too surprised.

After all, it is an old weirdo, so it is normal that the things it makes are weird and strange.

"Then why are you doing this?"

Gui Zhong simply sat next to him, supported his head and continued asking.

"It's for the song, of course."

He Li looked up and pointed at what Gui Zhong had just been tinkering with - the renovation of the wooden house was still in progress.

He said:

"Just like a house, if my voice is the only one in the song, wouldn't it be monotonous?"

"Well, that's right."

Finally he lay down, his voice somewhat distressed:

"It's all my fault. I still..."

"Who blames you?"

He Li smiled and glanced at her, then moved the items in his hand towards her:

"Isn't this just for you?"

"For me?"

Gui finally straightened up, somewhat surprised.

"Yeah, didn't you say that?"

He Li shook his head and imitated her tone:

"'We're going to live in this house together anyway, so we need to have a style that's both ours.'"

After saying this, he lowered his head again and continued with his work, saying casually:

"Whether it's a house or singing, it's all the same. Since we're together, we should all leave our own style."

"..."

Gui Zhong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

She raised her head, her gray hair fluttering:

"Old weirdo, you have to teach me well then."

"No problem, Lihuajing,"

"It's so weird, so weird, so weird..."

The pear blossom fairy made faces and laughed wantonly,

"Ewha EssenceEwha EssenceEwha Essence..."

The old man didn't even raise his head, but responded without missing a word.

...

White pear blossoms poured into the house along with the sunlight. After the decision was made to renovate the wooden house, the pear blossoms became more and more rampant, falling all over the house.

"You weirdo, I really don't know what's wrong with your head."

The girl muttered to a machine, something that was either praise or insult:

"You can come up with such a wonderful and practical structure..."

One of the essences of human beings is to use tools.

After living here for a while,

The two craftsmen naturally made a lot of equipment.

"I didn't create these, I just reproduced them,"

He Li shook his head and explained.

"It's already amazing,"

Finally gave him a thumbs up.

These machines are not actually very sophisticated.

Even the structure is so simple that ordinary people can use it.

Ordinary and simple,

I really like this word.

Like the dust she controls,

Simple but not mediocre.

...

They moved the finished machine out of the house,

What's left on the table are the designed drawings:

There are watering mechanisms unique to the fields.

The fish pond has its own unique fishing net——

The pear flower spirit shook her finger:

"Such barbaric acts as poking fish are not suitable for me. Only the mechanism can show my intelligence. "

This is what she said after she was poked in the wrong direction again.

Even the grilled fish has a flipping mechanism...

The pear blossom forest began to slowly change.

At the beginning, it was like a wooden house and a song, with a style unique to the two of them.

...

The pear blossoms are in full bloom in spring, falling to the ground in clusters like snow, and the fragrance of the flowers is precipitated by the breeze.

The shadows of the trees swayed, and two figures walked among them. Pear blossoms were picked one after another and placed in a bamboo basket.

"By the way, can this really be used to make wine?"

Gui Zhong looked at the frame which was mostly filled with pear blossoms and asked in confusion.

"Well... to be honest, I don't know either,"

He Li shrugged and spread his hands:

"But as far as I can remember, there are many flowers that can be used to make wine, and pear blossoms should be one of them."

"I wonder what else you do?"

"You have to try it,"

He Li picked another flower, put it in the frame, and continued:

"After all, if you come to the pear blossom forest and don't try something, you will always feel that something is missing."

"What's missing...?"

Gui Zhong scratched her head. This was the second time she heard him say this.

"I don't know what exactly is missing...but I have one more thing to do."

As He Li spoke, he pushed aside the trees.

The piano is almost done, now it's missing one of the most important parts -

弦。

As for strings, he actually prefers soft strings to iron strings.

After all, this pear blossom forest is the birthplace of gods, whether it is trees or other plants,

More or less, they are all tainted with some divinity, unlike usual,

The tone and feel can be imagined.

As for the fact that the sound when swept is not as crisp as that of an iron string... they are not ordinary people. Isn't it easy to make up for the gap by simply adding some immortal power and divine power?

Break off a branch, take out the fibers, and put them in a frame.

He Li walked in front, and the pear blossom fairy followed closely with the flower frame, talking non-stop:

"Old weirdo, you are a human, so you know a lot of folk stories, right?"

"Yes,"

"Tell me about it,"

"Well... let's talk about 'Jin Lian beats Jiang Men Shen while drunk',"

...

I don't know how it tastes, or even if the pear blossom wine can be made.

The two of them were excited to pick the flowers, dry them, seal the jars... and then bury them underground along with the question marks, waiting for time to ferment and brew.

When taking it out,

Is it successful or not? How does it taste? Can it be drunk?

None of this seems to matter anymore.

...

The sunlight at sunset is fine and gentle, and the shadows of the trees are stretched and lightly distributed among the pear blossom forest.

suck-

Guizhong looked around first, and when he found that someone was not there, he secretly took a sip of soup.

Her eyes lit up as she took a sip of the soup.

A clear voice echoed through the pear blossom forest:

"Old weirdo, old weirdo--it's time to eat,"

The next moment the call came with a response:

"Coming -"

He Li clapped his hands and walked out of the house——

That's it.

When he approached, Gui Zhong's eyebrows curved into a crescent.

Pretending to be mysterious, he suddenly lifted the lid of the pot:

"Clang, clang, Miss Lihua's special dish!"

Unlike others, Guizhong's talent for cooking seems to be innate.

After listening to He Li's explanation of the most basic cooking knowledge, she absorbed it thoroughly.

In some ways, Guizhong seems to be exceptionally gifted.

He Li was obviously very confident in Gui Zhong, and took a big sip immediately.

"Mmm - it's delicious."

"If it tastes good, eat more."

The smile on Gui Zhong's face became even wider.

"Then as a reward, I will give this zither to Miss Lihua, who has excellent cooking skills."

As He Li spoke, a smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly took out a zither.

"it is done?"

In the end, stars flashed in his eyes, he took it excitedly, held it in his arms and couldn't let it go

It was the one I had seen before, brand new and exuding a faint scent of pear blossoms.

"What is the name of this instrument?"

"Guitar,"

He Li held his chin up and watched this scene.

Then he added:

“The best partner for folk music.”

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