Chapter 352: Lost Lost Moon Valley
"Boss," Li Yue wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his voice, which was already soft and soft, was not like a man's voice at all, and now it seemed even weaker, "Go down and rest for a while, I can't stand it a little." ”
Compared with Li Yue, who is also weak and weak, Tang Nan's physical condition is much better, he glanced at Li Yue, who was sweating profusely, and then glanced at the girl next to him who was slightly sweaty, smiled warmly, and said: "It's okay, the task period given by the Contribution Hall is three months, and we have only been out for less than ten years, so we don't have to be too anxious, I walked for a morning, the consumption of true qi is really not small, you two rest here, I'll go hunt some game." ”
"I'll go with you!" said the good-looking girl smiled softly.
Tang Nan's eyes showed a hint of warmth and doting, and he glanced at Li Yue, who was sitting on a big stone next to him panting, and finally shook his head with a smile, "No need, I can do it alone." ”
The two of them had a good heart, and the gentle girl almost immediately understood Tang Nan's intentions, and with a well-behaved 'um' sound, she stopped fighting and returned to Li Yue's side and sat down.
If you want to say that there were seven brothers and sisters back then, who didn't care the most about running to this Qingxuan Immortal Mountain to be an immortal, it was the third brother Li Yue beside him.
For him, whether he is poor or poor, full of warmth, becoming an immortal, or being an ordinary mortal, it doesn't seem to matter, no matter when and where, he can live happily.
Duguyan smiled helplessly, she couldn't tell whether such a temperament was good or bad.
Li Yue, if there is anything else that can make him interested, it is only music.
Not long after sitting down, Li Yue, who looked dry and thin, and only had a thin beard on his lips, couldn't wait to find a small wooden flute from his arms.
Li Yue has a lot of flutes, the fifth Jiang Ning used hundreds of contribution points in the contribution hall in the door in exchange for a treasure flute made of Tiantong wood when he was in Qingxuan, the fourth Han Shuibian just gave him a thousand-year-old cold jade spirit flute some time ago, the old Qi Lin Feng and the gentle girl around him have also given him such and such flutes, Li Yue accepted it with a smile, saying that he likes it very much, but whenever he wants to play the flute, he always likes to use the one given to him by the boss Tang Nan.
Compared to the flutes given to him by his other siblings, this one is the most worthless and unsightly.
It was an ordinary seven-hole flute, made of just ordinary bamboo.
The bamboo was cut by Tang Nan himself in the forest, and the bamboo was opened by Tang Nan himself, dried, drilled, and tuned, and all the processes of this flute from head to toe were handled by Tang Nan.
Li Yue was born with a love for music, and even his parents didn't know who it was, so naturally he couldn't afford to buy any decent musical instruments, but these couldn't bother him.
He can whistle and blow a hand, which is an ordinary leaf, and under his mouth he can also make a very pleasant sound of insects and birds.
It's just that every time I see someone else playing the flute, Li Yue's eyes are always there
couldn't help but reveal a hint of envy.
That day, Tang Nan was lucky and got five cents on the street, so he thought about buying a decent flute for his third brother. It's summer after all, there is no shortage of food, and without these five articles, it will be a day or two, and it will be over.
The owner of the musical instrument shop is a good person, but he doesn't think he is shabby, but the flute is sold for fifteen yuan, and the money in his hand is still too bad.
Tang Nan was originally a little disappointed, but unexpectedly, the boss said: "Wuwen can't buy a flute, it's still okay to buy a few words." ”
Don Nan bought the words of the owner of the musical instrument shop.
The bamboo was cut down for seventy or eighty knots, dried, drilled, tuned, and went back and forth seventy or eighty times.
The owner of the musical instrument shop borrowed his tools and borrowed his own backyard for him to make a flute, but he never gave instructions, just watched silently, no matter whether he succeeded or failed, he never said a word.
The flute was finally done, although the yellow bar didn't look very good, the voice was finally right, and when Tang Nan handed the flute to Li Yue, the thin boy didn't say anything, just laughed.
But at night in the cave, when everyone was asleep, he sat at the mouth of the cave and wept.
That was the first time Li Yue cried since he remembered in his life, and it was the only time now.
Nan Tang always takes care of all these brothers and sisters in such a meticulous way, even Fang Cai.
didn't let Dugu Yan follow, it was not because he was annoying her, but because he was worried that Li Yue, who had the lowest cultivation among the three, would not be safe to stay here alone.
Li Yue glanced at the second sister who was sitting in a daze on the side, if Tang Nan was not such a person, how could Dugu Yan, who had a two-form glacial void land and an outstanding talent that was inferior to the fifth elder Jiang Ning among the seven brothers and sisters, be willing to stay at the outer door to accompany him.
You must know that after the Chongming Mountain Dao, Qingxuan at that time, there were enough four peak master-level elders who rushed to take her under the door as a closed disciple.
But in the end, she chose to stay at the outer door at the end of the house.
During this period, it was not that there were no elders who made an exception to promote Tang Nan into the inner gate and even accept Nan Tang as a registered disciple, but Dugu Yan still chose to shake his head.
Tang Nan's cultivation talent is only below average, and he is really an inner disciple or even a registered disciple of the peak master, which is not beautiful for him.
The corpse position and inability to attach to the truth will only bring jealousy, contempt, white eyes and even disaster, Dugu Yan can see it clearly.
The sound of the flute is like a mountain spring, and Duguyan and the Southern Tang Dynasty, who have not been able to go far, only feel that the troubles are gone, and for a while, it is as if they have seen the bright moon shining in the sky, their minds are clear, and their bodies are comfortable.
Li Yue was very devoted, it was more than twenty years in spring, and the birds, beasts, insects and ants who had returned or woken up earlier seemed a little fluttering under the sound of the young man's music, or intentionally or unintentionally gathered towards this side.
The whole mountain forest, as if washed by water, seems to have quietly given birth to a green that does not exist when no one notices.
"Goo!"
Li Yue's stomach screamed uncontrollably, and he carefully took the bamboo flute back into his arms, and the young man's eyes fell on Dugu Yan's body, "Second sister, just grab a game, where did the boss go?"
"Our current location is on the periphery of the Falling Moon Valley, the powerful demon beasts around here have long been disposed of by the people in the valley, there should be no danger in this forest, don't worry. ”
Dugu Yan comforted Li Yue on her lips, but her brows furrowed, calculating the time, Tang Nan should be back.
(End of chapter)