159. Flute and flute
"Dirt buns, I can't even blow the flute, bring them. Shuhan felt that as long as she could hit the fifth day of junior high school, she would be very happy.
Chu Wu tilted his head and looked at Shuhan, with a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "Vixen, the flute is so thick, your mouth is so thick, can you stuff it in?"
Shuhan blinked her lovely eyes, very puzzled, "The flute is used to blow, not to be stuffed into the mouth, don't you know this?"
"Oh, so it's blowing, so what can you put in your mouth?"
The evil smile of the fifth year of the junior high school became more and more obvious, although Shuhan didn't know what he meant, but she felt that there must be nothing good, so she glared at him fiercely.
"Are you a pig? ”
"Who doesn't?"
"You come out and let the old lady listen. "Shuhan always felt that something was wrong with the words of the fifth year of junior high school.
On the fifth day of the first month, he smiled, and lewdly popped out two words, "blowing Xiao".
"Fart", Shuhan's eyes widened, "Who are you fooling, tell you, the old lady is best at blowing Xiao." ”
At this time, the heart of the fifth year of the middle school was already happy, but on the surface he was still serious in his beard, "Oh? It turns out that you are the best at blowing Xiao, so coincidentally, I have a priceless 'Bao Xiao', where are you going to blow and see, how about it?"
"Snort", Shuhan raised her eyebrows contemptuously, "Can you still have Bao Xiao like you?" Maybe where did you pick up the rags, I guess I can't even blow a syllable." ”
"Hehe, whether you can blow something out depends on your ability, don't worry, there will be a chance for you to try it. ”
On the fifth day of junior high school, the gang was secretly cool, and handed the flute to Shuhan, Shuhan always felt that the conversation just now seemed to be a loss, but he couldn't figure out where the loss was.
took the flute, fortunately, this flute is strong, otherwise with Shuhan's current pocket state, I am afraid that it will not be able to control it, and then, the melodious flute sound sounded from Shuhan's lips, which was much better than the person who played it before.
After the short tune was blown, the werewolves squatting on the wall all applauded, and their jaws almost dropped on the fifth day of the first month, no, could it be that these werewolves also understand the rhythm?
Shuhan raised her chin to the fifth year of junior high school, her face was full of pride, "How is the old lady blowing?"
"Hehe, I'll make an evaluation after you blow my 'Bao Xiao', but how did you manage to make these werewolves clap?"
"Two apples, the old lady will tell you. ”
Chu Wu just wanted to refuse, and then his eyes rolled, "The apple is almost gone, give you a cucumber." ”
Shuhan thought for a moment, "Okay, then even if you owe me." ”
Then on the fifth day of the new year, he deliberately picked a comparative cucumber in the 'gourd' and handed it to Shuhan, and he also persuaded him diligently: "Quick, eat it while it's hot, don't be cold." ”
Shuhan was stunned by the cucumber, looked at it carefully, and made sure it was just a cucumber, and then frowned, "On the fifth day of the first month, are you sick, why are you always talking nonsense today?"
"No, no, you can eat it. ”
Shuhan took a bite of the cucumber suspiciously, and then heard the fifth sigh of the first five: "Alas! ”
Shuhan couldn't figure out what was going on on the fifth day of junior high school, so she got down to business.
"Actually, these werewolves are not controlled by music at all, as long as you play the flute with what you want them to do, no matter what tune you play, they will do what you want in your heart, this is the moment I blow the flute, the message that the flute gives in my head. ”
"Oh, that's what it looks like, it's not bad, at least anyone who understands music or not. ”
"Hey, the fifth day of junior high school, I found that you are very magical, and you also have a lot of treasures, such as this one that can control the wolf Rao flute, why does it appear in your hands? And you can always conjure a lot of things at any time, how do you do it?"
In fact, this question has existed in Shuhan's heart for a long time, but the recent things have been one after another, so she has never had a chance to ask.
Chu Wu pondered for a moment, and then spoke seriously, "Shuhan, these things can't be explained clearly in a few words, and when we really go home, I'll tell you, then you can see many more amazing things with your own eyes, and it will be easier for you to understand when I explain it." ”
Shuhan was a little disappointed, but at the same time there was some expectation, brushed her hair, and sighed lightly: "Okay, anyway, we are tied together now, and I have no choice but to follow you." ”
Through today's battle, it doesn't seem to be all bad for Chu Wu to suddenly find that he has this shrew on his body, and it will bring him some help when he fights, at least he has an extra pair of eyes to observe the enemy's situation.
"Shuhan, what's going on with your hair, why can you feel that sound wave without sound?"
Shuhan grabbed a lock of her hair and toyed with it, and organized the language, "This is not easy to explain, and I don't know the reason, that is, the hair can feel a slight vibration, this vibration is different from being blown up by the wind, or shaking and joking, in short, as long as it is a special sound, my hair is more sensitive than my ears, such as your snoring, it is almost shocking my head to explode." ”
Eh, Chu Wu pouted, and regretted asking this question a little, okay, the battle has ended at the bottom of the side, and the werewolf has also been subdued, and now he can return to Luxian, and then return to Longzhou Prison with people who are willing to follow him, and he has come out so much, and he doesn't know what happened to his family.
On the fifth day of the first month, he took back the 'maple leaf' and walked down the competition platform, just about to let Shuhan use the flute to order the werewolf to follow him, Shuhan suddenly pointed to a barracks with broken walls and shouted: "On the fifth day of the first month, what do you see there?"
The sudden scream in his ears startled Chu Wuyi, and he thought that another enemy had appeared? Looking in the direction pointed by Shuhan, he found that it was a false alarm, and he couldn't help but reprimand.
"Vixen, can you not be startled in the future, be calm, if you continue like this, my left ear will be shouted deaf by you sooner or later. ”
"Snort, you don't have good ears to blame the old lady, and I won't tell you anything in the future. ”
Chu Wu didn't continue to talk to Shuhan, but walked quickly towards the barracks, secretly praising Shuhan in his heart, but he didn't expect this shrew to really have a good pair of eyes.
There were several sacks piled up in one corner of this barracks, one of which fell to the ground and was broken, and the rice was sprinkled with white flowers, and the fifth day of the first month grabbed a handful and sniffed it under his nose, and then put a grain in his mouth, and there was nothing wrong with this rice.
On the fifth day of the first month, he hurriedly searched the barracks one by one, this search didn't matter, the corners of his mouth were higher and higher, and finally almost pulled to the root of his ear.
There is no way to be unhappy, more than 100 bags of rice and hundreds of catties of bacon were found in a warehouse, and four carriages were found in a row of stables behind the barracks opposite, of course, there are only cars and no horses, but it doesn't matter, there are red deer and moose in Luxian County, but I don't know if the horses in this stable ran away or were eaten by werewolves, but the werewolves who would line up in the phalanx before must be monsters mixed with the original soldiers and wolves of this military station.