Su Bian Cultivation World

Luo Jiujiang whistled well.

He is naturally intelligent and has a cheerful personality.Every time I do something mischievous, I am in a good mood, and I use my whistle to play a happy ditty.But this pleasure is either to be loved to death, or to be hated to death.

One day he had nothing to do to tease a pair of seven-pointed birds hanging under his eaves.The courtship of birds is roughly similar. Most of the males sing and dance around the females to show off their feathers.

These two seven-pointed birds, one female and one male, were locked in a cage. If it hadn't been for Luo Jiujiang's intrusion that day, it would be a certainty that the male bird would embrace the beauty.However, he, Mr. Luo Jiu, passed by leisurely, stood by the birdcage on a whim, and blew a ditty along with the male bird's chirping.

The female bird has never experienced such a passionate pursuit in her life. She jumped two steps to the left and turned three times to the right in the cage.

The poor male bird raised his voice higher and higher, and finally called out the gatekeeper stunt.Luo Jiujiang felt that he was invincible, so he touched his nose and left without disturbing the newlyweds.

However, there was a sequelae of this matter: whenever Luo Jiujiang passed the cage, the male bird would shake his feathers and sing in high spirits—it is not easy for a bird to be born, so be wary of rivals in love.

There are often unsuspecting friends who see it and say enviously, "This bird has such a good relationship with you."

"Not very good, not very good." Luo Jiujiang said modestly: "It's just a relationship of snatching my wife."

Han Qianling, who had witnessed the whole process from the side, turned around silently, and added some spiritual food to the pair of seven-pointed birds in the cage-this is why he asked Luo Jiujiang not to harm the birds today.

It can be seen from this that although the changes in Luo Jiujiang's whistle cannot be as subtle and tactful as the piano, se and jade flute, it is not a problem to simply express the seven emotions and six desires.

At this moment, Luo Jiujiang leaned on the back of the chair as if slack and boneless, but he spoke unequivocally.He pursed his lips to test the sound, his voice was vaguely mixed with aura, and there were several decent attacks in the fluctuations.

You must know that he just listened to the theory class and has not gone through any practice.As soon as these notes fell, not only the eyes of the students around were filled with envy, but even Luo Cang was a little surprised in his heart.

After trying the sound in general, Luo Jiujiang knew it well and didn't procrastinate too much. It started out as a soft and cheerful spring ditty.This ditty itself has a weird "bouncing" feeling, and now it is whistled out, and each syllable is like a bead falling independently.

The falling beads are obedient like the marbles Luo Jiujiang is used to playing, and they roll out one by one as the sound spreads.The students present all had ears, and when they heard the note, they were hit by the "marble". Immediately, they felt the blood churn slightly, and the spiritual energy was also about to move in the meridians.

The minor tune is very short, and those who are familiar with it know that it only takes half a cup of tea.Luo Cang stared at Luo Jiujiang deeply: Except for the slightly weak attack power, this song almost avoided all the mistakes of beginners.Being able to do this in such a short period of time, Luo Jiujiang has already entered the door of sound killing.

This kid is truly a genius.

The genius Luo Jiujiang whistled without distraction.The tune was about to end, and before the students who had been enduring a little bit of discomfort could breathe a sigh of relief, Luo Jiujiang looked cold, stood up, raised the wooden stick with his right hand high, and hit the center of the gong heavily!

At the same time, his lips moved back and forth, making a series of sounds quickly.These sounds have no musical beauty, let alone rhythm, and the only saving grace is that they are fast.

Luo Cang, who had always been very calm on his face, so calm that he was even a little indifferent, opened his eyes wide!

The earth-shattering sound of the gong was like a sword of sound killing, and it charged straight towards Luo Cang--it was nothing.But Luo Jiujiang's next long series of whistles fully protected the sound waves that attacked many students amidst the sound of the gong.

The whistle was blowing in a hurry and in a very messy manner, but it happened to offset the attack on the students with every minute of the gong.

In class just now, Luo Cang obviously didn't talk about the method of attacking through radio.However, most of the sound waves of the gong that Luo Jiujiang struck just now went straight to Luo Cang, and only a very small number of sounds that could not be restrained escaped in the air.

In just a little time, he figured out such an attack method without a teacher?Luo Cang turned the wheelchair, raised his sleeves and flicked quickly, not letting go of half of the fish that slipped through the net, and completely caged the sound of Dao into the air wall of his sleeves.

This ingenuity, this kind of thinking, such courage, this child is more than a genius!

Luo Jiujiang put down the gong and wooden stick, and was not surprised that Luo Cang could catch his own attack: "I was just eager to learn, and I couldn't wait for a while, so I asked the sir by the way, sir, don't you blame me?"

The students around looked at Luo Jiujiang and Luo Cang who had just put down his sleeves in confusion, not understanding what happened just now: Why did Luo Jiujiang slam the gong, but there was no loud sound?Why did the priest of Professor Yinsha suddenly wave his sleeves?

Only a few quick-witted people reacted quickly, and roughly guessed what happened.

Luo Cang raised his eyes and looked Luo Jiujiang up and down.Before he opened his golden mouth and reluctantly praised Luo Jiujiang, the boy on the opposite side smiled heartily, showing his snow-white teeth, and said, "I don't think Mr. will blame me. The lesson of Yin Sha is so simple. It’s nothing to come up with a new trick at any time, for a character like Mr., he must renovate one for a meal, and five more for a nap. It’s rare to not have thousands of ways to kill with sound.”

Luo Cang: "..."

The reward that flashed through his heart just now was completely thrown out of the sky by him.Being squeezed by Luo Jiujiang so repeatedly, the first thought that popped into Luo Cang's mind was: This little bastard...

Fortunately, the little bastard and the old bastard also complemented each other.

However, Luo Jiujiang didn't stop talking. Seeing that Luo Cang's face turned black, he continued to tease him.He cupped his hands pretentiously, and said in a serious manner: "Mr. is really a role model for my generation. The homework of Yinsha is too simple, and it is not one ten-thousandth of Mr.'s ability. Nothing else is needed, as long as there is a little bit of self-preservation through the cracks of Mr. fingers." The skill is enough for a kid to eat for a lifetime."

Luo Cang: "..."

The sharp expression of the young man collided with the gloomy eyes of the middle-aged man.The two looked at each other, and after a moment of stalemate, Luo Cang sneered and ate the prepared compliment including the punctuation marks.He flicked his sleeves violently and slapped the wheelchair hard.The wheelchair creaked unbearably, turned around and walked straight out of the school.

Seeing Luo Cang leave, Luo Jiujiang put away the expression on his face and put the gong into his storage bag.The school was silent at this moment, everyone was stunned and looked at each other, and the voice of Luo Jiujiang's movements became louder and louder.

Luo Qi hesitated for a moment, and rubbed against Luo Jiujiang: "Brother Jiu, this...Mr. is leaving now?" Are you just going away in anger?

"Can he just leave like this?" Luo Jiujiang curled his lips, "I can tell from his face that his mind is smaller than a needle's nose. It's strange if he doesn't find a reason to punish me later. Aqi, tell Qianling later, if he is light Punishment, you ask him to give me a meal. If the punishment is heavy... let him work harder and help me pick that medicine, it may be useful."

"Medicine?" Luo Qi froze for a moment, realizing that it was something he shouldn't have asked.He nodded quickly, then hesitated and said: "Brother Luo, if you are severely punished, don't you really need to report to the old lady?" So that your grandma can come here to save the situation with all her heart?

"No need." Luo Jiujiang said concisely.Seeing the puzzled expression on Luo Qi's face, he explained, "Right now, this is a trivial matter that disturbs the class. At most, I will be beaten up and it will be over. If grandma is invited over, it will be too much trouble. Ye Guang is not good for Qianling."

The root of this unlucky incident lies in Han Qianling.It's okay for Luo Jiujiang to be talked about behind his back, anyway, he has always been lenient and never took it to heart.But Han Qianling's life experience and the rumors about "bastards" cannot help being talked about for a few days.Luo Jiujiang didn't want to see that happen, even if Han Qianling could bear it.

Luo Qi opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but the supervisor walked in from the wide open door.He nodded Luo Jiujiang from the air: "Disrespecting the teacher, disrupting the order, punishing him by standing still for three days, and confessing his mistakes."

The punishment is very light.Luo Jiujiang raised his eyebrows in surprise, and followed the supervisor out of the classroom.Before leaving, he patted Luo Qi on the shoulder, signaling him to speak to Han Qianling as he had just explained.

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Han Qianling saw Luo Jiujiang's back standing under the scorching sun from a distance.

There are many rules for standing in the school.Pay attention to standing upright, calm and introspective, and often the students will silently write a "question" after the punishment is over.However, Luo Jiujiang stood like a fool.If any supervisor sees him in this posture, he will rush over angrily and slap him.

Han Qianling didn't realize that the corners of his lips curled up the moment he saw Luo Jiujiang.He took out a peanut from his sleeve, crushed the sand-colored shell, held a peanut kernel with his fingertips and flexed his fingers, the peanut seemed to have eyes, and rushed to hit Luo Jiujiang on the back of the head.

Seeing that the peanut was about to bounce crisply on Luo Jiujiang's head, Luo Jiujiang suddenly turned around and stretched his neck unhurriedly.The tip of his dark pink tongue curled and hooked in the air, and the peanut fell into his mouth in the blink of an eye.

After chewing it twice, Luo Jiujiang smiled at Han Qianling, "It tastes good, give me another one."

There was indeed a peanut in Han Qianling's palm.He raised his eyes to look at Luo Jiujiang, smiled, and patted the peanut into his mouth without hesitation.

"Well, it's really delicious."

A bit of misery and joking flashed in the eyes of both of them.They looked at each other for a moment and laughed in unison.

"Jiujiang." Walking towards Luo Jiujiang, Han Qianling asked him, "I've been curious about this question for a long time. If someone makes Tielian seeds into peanuts, don't you care about 21? Just opened your mouth and swallowed it?"

"Don't talk about iron lotus seeds, I don't know each other for no reason, even if someone gives me a real peanut, can I still eat it?" Luo Jiujiang laughed, "If I want to eat something from a stranger, how can peanuts be enough? At least chestnuts That's all right... Well, speaking of chestnuts, I'm really hungry. Qianling, do you have anything to eat?"

"No." Han Qianling spread his hands and said insincerely, "I only have a peanut on me, and it was divided up by you and me just now."

"Just a peanut? Go feed the birds." Luo Jiujiang sighed, and this time he didn't even stand up, and sat down on the ground.He put his hand on the storage bag, and actually took out a steaming chicken on the spot, tearing his legs apart: "All right, I'm generous, and I'll share half with you."

Han Qianling didn't reach out to pick up the half-roasted chicken that was yellow and glistening.He looked at Luo Jiujiang weakly, and sighed, "What do you put in your storage bag..."

There's no time flowing in the storage bag, it really does store fresh food.But storage bags are expensive, and few teenagers their age can afford them.Even if he and Luo Jiujiang can get a storage bag, the small space must be used carefully. How can it be like Luo Jiujiang, what the hell is it filled with... Roast chicken?Gong?

"What more do you want to put?" Luo Jiujiang took a bite of the chicken leg, patted the saber on his waist, and couldn't speak clearly with the chicken in his mouth, "I have this old buddy, it's enough."