With a harmonica in hand, Ye Xianglun quickly regained his confidence. When the two were discussing when to escape from this place, Ye Xianglun stopped, "Since 'Green Bamboo Weng' is a respected twilight pianist, why don't we ask him to heal Ye Chen?"

"Yes, why didn't I think of this? Mr. Ye was thoughtful!" Miss Mu also echoed in surprise.

"However, we have pretended to be a disciple of the Green Bamboo Weng, so that the old man will know, will he still agree to our request?" Under the passion of the two of them, Ye Chen was silent for a while, and poured a basin of cold water, "Besides, the master of these two violinists has spent so much effort and has to plead carefully, how can he easily agree to heal an irrelevant person like me?"

Ye Chen's words were not unreasonable, Miss Mu was silent after hearing this, and Ye Xianglun said with an optimistic face: "If you don't try, how do you know that he won't?"

"Yes, yes, the Twilight Piano Master is difficult to find, Green Bamboo Weng can open a sect and accept apprentices, his strength must be above three stars, and the pain on Mr. Ye Chen's body will definitely be able to heal in front of him!" Miss Mu said confidently.

After Miss Mu finished speaking, everyone focused on Ye Chen's hands and feet, Ye Xianglun found that Ye Chen's hamstrings had been broken, and his whole feet seemed to be hanging on his ankles.

Ye Chen noticed that when the two of them were observing his hands and feet, they seemed to arouse the hatred that he had suppressed in his heart, looking up into the distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he could faintly hear the sound of his teeth rattling.

"In that case, then listen to what Mr. Ye said, let's stay and give it a try!" After a long silence, Ye Chen finally spoke.

Ye Xianglun knew that the reason that motivated Ye Chen to actively seek medical treatment was hatred, although he and Miss Mu were deeply heartbroken, they could not persuade them, so they could only silently plan the next schedule.

Ye Xianglun discussed with Ye Chen that if they wanted to meet with Luzhu Weng, they must have a good relationship with their financier, that is to say, what they have to do now is to have a good relationship with these two violinists, only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope after the identity is revealed.

After reaching a consensus, Ye Xianglun decided to take advantage of the time left before dark to build a bamboo house for the two pianists and do some preparatory work, because building a bamboo house is what the two of them are most concerned about at present, for this reason, he also specially asked Ye Chen and Miss Mu to come to the scene in person, hoping that after the two drunks wake up, they will have a better impression of the two.

After the three of them took the drawings and studied for a long time, they finally decided to do the bamboo cutting first, and the bamboo cutting is to cut the finished bamboo into appropriate sections according to the size required by the project, because the length of the bamboo required to build a bamboo house is different, and the number of bamboo is limited, so it is necessary to calculate the required length as much as possible, so as not to waste every bamboo.

After the three of them took the ruler and measured it for a long time, they finally calculated the appropriate point, and under the call of Ye Xianglun, a group of savages were holding bamboo knives and cutting in the position drawn by Ye Xianglun in advance, and the cut bamboo materials were piled up in batches under the handling of another group of savages.

Unconsciously, the sun had turned west, wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, Ye Xianglun saw that the wild people had a clear division of labor and worked in an orderly manner, and there was some comfort in his heart.

"Two senior brothers, how dare you two take care of you, in this way, it is better to simply slap the junior brother in the face to be comfortable!" Senior brother Qin Master, who came out of the wooden house at some point, hurriedly walked towards Ye Chen and the others with his hazy drunken eyes.

"Brothers don't have to be polite, everyone is the same master, and when they come here, they don't distinguish each other, and the elder brother doesn't know the amount of alcohol of the two brothers, and it is really a sin to delay the errand of the two brothers!" Ye Chen deliberately wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his crippled foot with both arms and put it on the bamboo bench, and said with a sincere face.

"My brother is injured, and he still ...... Alas!" said the senior brother and the pianist sighed sadly and angrily, and hurriedly woke up the junior brother who was sleeping on the table and said, "Senior brother, wake up quickly!"

"Ahh

"The two brothers work hard day after day, and as elder brothers, they should share some small things within their ability!" Ye Chen helped his junior brother and pat his shoulder.

Only then did the junior pianist realize that the construction period of the house was imminent, and hurriedly rummaged through the picture scroll from his arms, looked around, only to find that the picture scroll had already been held in Ye Chen's hand, and after the bamboo materials that had been piled up on both sides of the junior pianist's excitement, he said gratefully: "Senior brother is not feeling well, and you are still thinking about my two brothers like this, you are really my brother's own brother!"

At sunset, under the takeover of the two pianists, all the bamboo materials were cut off, and looking at the fruitful results, the feelings of the two violinists towards Ye Chen were invisibly one step closer.

After the completion of the bamboo material, the next day is to build the bamboo house, under the repeated push of the two violinists, Ye Chenyuan sat in the bamboo house to "command the overall situation", because the two pianists got up early in the morning, until the evening of this day, the main body of the bamboo house was finally completed, only some furniture and details in the bamboo house still need to be taken care of, looking at the completed bamboo house, the two violinists were in a good mood, and invited Ye Chen and Miss Mu to visit their own room, and took the opportunity to discuss some details in the living room.

Ye Chen, with the support of the two pianists, happily observed, and put forward some unique suggestions, and that night, the four of them had a big meal in the bamboo house.

After another day, the construction of the bamboo house was finally completed, Ye Chen and the other four people climbed the attic of the bamboo house, stepping on the top of the stream that had been filled with water under their feet, and the two piano masters were very high-spirited, "I don't know when the respected master will come, according to the time, my master should be able to arrive in three days, and then he should not miss the wind and dust for the old fairy, right?"

"Brother, don't worry, my master has not been out for a long time, and he will definitely enjoy it along the way. Ye Chen said vaguely.

"In this case, the bamboo house can just be dried for a few days, otherwise the house will be damp, and I am afraid that the old fairy will be unwell!" replied the senior brother and the pianist.

"Now that the project is complete, why don't these savage brothers be dismissed?" said the junior violinist in an inquiring tone.

"That savage translator is hardworking and capable, it's better to stay, maybe my master will like it!" Ye Chen said with a pout.

"It's still my brother's thoughtfulness, I'll call him over!"

That night, outside the wooden house, Ye Xianglun built a temporary bamboo bed by himself, so he justifiably stayed.

The next day, the two violinists took out a live fish from the wooden house and ran into the kitchen, according to the two luthiers, this is a unique head-raising fish in the ear, Ye Xianglun is very curious, why this small wooden house can not only take out so much food and tools, but also take out live fish.

After some careful observation, he found that these things were all taken out of a small wooden box, Ye Xianglun was very shocked, he didn't expect that there was a storage device similar to a space bag in this world? After some private inquiry, Ye Xianglun learned that this small box is called a music box, which is a storage device that symbolizes identity and status, and this music box was purchased by his two masters from Beiliang at a great price, and even their sect is the only one, which shows its preciousness.

Ye Xianglun stared at the music box and unconsciously showed an envious gaze.