Mo Jiuxiao saw that his little things were about to explode, and he was a little helpless. The sense of responsibility of the little thing is too strong, although this is very good, but it hurts the body!

"Lolo. Mo Jiuxiao called softly.

"What are you doing!" An Baobao said angrily, and then realized that he had lost his temper.

Luo Mi Tuanzi immediately came out of the formation, holding the thigh of the shovel officer: "I'm sorry Jiuqing, I lost my temper." I just lost my temper at you, don't be angry, okay. ”

How could Mo Jiuxiao be angry with Luo An'an, he picked up his beloved group and said, "Good, we are not angry, it's not worth it." Let's go back. ”

Luo An'an nodded, then took the shovel officer's hand and left. Just now she had already demonstrated her route from the formation, presumably Yan Zhaowei would be able to bring Qi Chuhan out. Forget it, I don't want those two bad guys. Go home!

As a result, after going back, what waited for Luo An'an was a torture.

Jin Hao Immortal Venerable sat elegantly and coldly, with a musical instrument in front of him. Guzheng, flute, Xiao, pipa, even the erhu appeared!

Lord Xianzun's expression was faint: "An An, let's see which one you want to learn first?"

The meaning of the Great Immortal Venerable is very clear, not for you to choose one to learn, but to learn all of them!

Luo An'an, who heard the subtext, instantly felt hopeless, Master, how could you treat your apprentice so cruelly!

"Jiuqing, you help me choose. Luo An'an looked at these instruments and couldn't make up her mind, so she turned her head to ask the shoveler for help.

Mo Jiuxiao smiled slightly, looked at Jinhao Immortal Venerable and said, "Master, why don't you have a drum?" I think Luo Luo's drum was still playing well that day. ”

Suddenly recalling the bad memory, Jin Hao Immortal Venerable gave Mo Jiuxiao an eye knife.

"Then choose the erhu. Mo Jiuxiao said. This one seems to have the least strings, so it should be easy to learn.

That's the erhu! An Baobao settled.

It turns out that Jin Hao Immortal Venerable was wrong, and Mo Jiuxiao was also wrong.

Since Luo An'an took the erhu, there was always a very harsh sound of sawing wood on Qingrin Peak. It gives people goosebumps when they hear it.

Jin Hao Xianzun initially thought that letting the little apprentice learn the musical instrument was torturing her, but in the end she found out that it was torturing herself!

Jin Hao Xianzun doesn't have a few special hobbies, one is soaking in the ice spring, and the other is listening to sounds.

It often snows on Qingrin Peak, so the most enjoyable moment of Jinhao Xianzun every day is to listen to the sound of snowflakes falling on the ground.

But in order to refuse Luo An'an's sawing wood, Jin Hao Xianzun couldn't open his mouth and let the little apprentice give up learning musical instruments, so he had to close his hearing every day. Suddenly life was much less fun.

And Mo Jiuxiao, I never expected it!

Unexpectedly, a simple erhu was stunned by the sound of being pulled into sawed wood by his own dumplings! Mo Jiuxiao didn't know how Luo An'an did it! What made him even more devastating was that he had to be Luo An'an's listener every day! He was devastated every day!

"Jiuqing, does it sound good for me to pull!" An Baobao asked Mo Jiuxiao excitedly after sawing a large piece of wood.

Well, Ann Baobao Honey is confident that she is very talented in music.

Mo Jiuxiao's face was a little haggard, but as a qualified shovel officer, he smiled and nodded: "Luo Luola's is getting better and better." ”

"Really?" An Baobao was humble for a moment, and then said happily: "This is how the baby feels." ”

The devastated Linlang little Lori: Nonsense! It's obviously a hundred and eight voices of sawing wood!

"Since it sounds good, then the baby will pull a little more! Jiuqing, you listen carefully. The great musician Luo An'an started playing again, shaking his head and shaking his head beyond the world.

Mo Jiuxiao: Why can't I control my mouth!!