Compared to the excited witches, the thin monkey is much more miserable.

"Poof!"

The skinny monkey was thrown to the ground like garbage, its mouth slammed into the dirt, and the mud and grass clippings were poured into its mouth.

"Get out, you are not welcome in the Xingyue Tribe, don't come to our tribe in the future!" A soldier from the Star-Moon Tribe said with a mouthful of phlegm at him.

The skinny monkey didn't move like a corpse, and he couldn't recover from the shadow of the gods' disgust.

Just as the soldiers were about to walk towards the city gate, the thin monkey guards, who had been waiting outside for a long time, rushed over.

"Wu, Wu, what's wrong with you? What happened to you? The guards helped the thin monkey up in a panic, and when they saw him as if he had lost his soul, they immediately sweated profusely on their foreheads.

"What did you do to our witches?" Immediately, a few guards surrounded the soldiers, blowing their noses and glaring at each other.

The soldiers looked at each other, and their faces fell.

"It's none of our business, it's not our tribe's head to blame, the Xingyue tribe is not casually provoked!"

A soldier said coldly, the meaning of the warning could not be more obvious.

The guards seemed to have a mouthful of thick phlegm in their throats, and he blocked the next words in his throat.

"Let's go!" A man who appeared to be the head of the guard waved his arm and walked away with the thin monkey on his back.

"Phew! They don't look at what they are like, and they want to threaten us! A soldier muttered to their departing backs.

"Okay, they won't be able to make much of a climate, let's hurry back and make a difference!" The other soldier hurriedly spoke, but the eyes that looked at their backs were still full of disdain.

……

After the clansmen set up the tables and chairs, Ye Feng waved his hand and invited: "Everyone take a seat quickly, we are going to serve the food next!" ”

Where have the witches seen such a battle, they are at a loss, and they don't even know where to put their hands and feet.

Chief Tigerskin stiffened over to the table and slowly sat down in his chair.

The Tiger Skins were too poor to afford the chairs that were very expensive for them in the bazaar, so this was the first time he had been sitting on a chair, and he was nervous, feeling that the chair was full of nails, which made him feel like he was on pins and needles.

Big Nose often sits in chairs, and he is the most natural of all the witches.

Seeing Chief Tigerskin's constipated expression, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Chief Tigerskin, what's the matter with you?" ”

Chief Tigerskin smiled awkwardly and said, "This is called ...... How? ”

He pointed to the chair beneath him, scratching his ears and cheeks, unable to remember what it was called.

"It's called a chair!" Big Nose hurriedly reminded him.

"Oh! Yes, it's called a chair, I ...... It's my first time sitting and it's a little ......"

Speaking of this, he blushed, scratched the back of his head and said, "I'm a little unaccustomed!" ”

"Hahaha, what's not used to this, relax and lean on, this thing is very comfortable!"

After speaking, he made a demonstration, put his two arms on the armrests, lay his back on the backrest, Erlang's legs were cocked, but he looked leisurely and leisurely, and he was very good at enjoying it.

"Come on, let's try!" He hurriedly beckoned.

With his encouragement, the Tigerskin Chief finally relaxed and slowly leaned in.

"Oh~~ cool!" The moment he leaned down further, he felt the muscles in his whole body relax to the best extent, and he couldn't help but let out a moan.

"Well, I didn't lie to you!" Big Nose said excitedly.

Chief Tigerskin smiled, then asked suspiciously, "Then who made this chair?" This thing is so comfortable to sit on! ”

"Who do you say made it? Is this still to be asked? Chief Tigerskin thought for a moment and said, "Could it be...... Wise man? ”

"It must be him, or what do you think?" While the two of them were chatting happily like this, the delicacies unique to the Xingyue tribe were on the table like flowing water.

A large part of the group of witches had never cooked the food of the Xingyue tribe, and when they saw these fragrant delicacies again, they couldn't help but straighten their eyes, making the people who served the food think that they had entered the wolf's den.

Among them, even the big nose is not immune.

"Chief Tiger Skin, see no, see no, these foods look delicious!"

He shook the Tigerskin Chieftain's chair with one arm, and his eyes stared directly at the dishes on the table, as if he would lose them the next second, without even blinking an eyeball.

"You...... Don't shake like that, you have to ...... Be calm, okay...... How bad are you...... You are a tribal witch, don't be so ...... Such a loss of identity! ”

Although the Tigerskin Chief said this, he was no better, and he stared at the delicacies on the table, and the spit from the corner of his mouth was already dripping down.

Seeing their reactions like this, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile slyly.

I silently thought in my heart: You are the best, the more old hats you are, the more beneficial it will be to my plan!

He coughed lightly and changed his words: "Ahem, on such an important day, how can you just eat?" I also prepared a few programs for everyone, and invited our tribe's recorder player, Xing Chen! ”

Everyone who was caught up in the temptation of food was stunned.

What's going on?

What the hell is a recorder?

Who is Xing Chen?

Why haven't you heard of this before?

In the midst of the misgivings of the witches, Xing Yu took a recorder and walked to the rostrum in the center of the square with the support of a clansman.

The flute he used had already been replaced with a shotgun, and it had been upgraded from a simple bone flute to a bamboo flute now.

Now Ye Feng simply became the host, he raised the copper trumpet, and said with a smile next to him: "Presumably everyone is still not familiar with our tribe's stars, today I will solemnly introduce to you, he is the only musician of my tribe, he can use the recorder in his hand, play a very nice sound, we call this beautiful sound music!" Now, our star will say a few words to you, and everyone applauds and welcomes! ”

Ye Feng said, and took the lead in applauding. Soon, a tidal wave of applause rang out.

Listening to the applause given by everyone, Xing Yu's originally calm mood became nervous.

Although he was destined to live in a dark world in this life, he didn't know how many people there were in front of him. God closed one of his doors, but opened a window for him.

He had a keen sense of hearing, and he listened to the applause, and he could tell that there must be a lot of people! This is the reason why he is nervous when he applauds.

Ye Feng sensed his nervousness, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be nervous, it's nothing if you smash the performance, I don't have high requirements for you, as long as you can blow the sound out rhythmically!" ”

Hearing him say this, Xing Yu gradually calmed down his nervousness.

"Here, take it!" Ye Feng handed the copper horn to him.

"Ye Feng, I ......"

"You have to have confidence in yourself, I still expect you to be the most powerful musician in the world in the future, and you can't even speak the most ordinary words, so wouldn't you live up to my expectations of you?"

Xing Yan was stunned, he didn't expect Ye Feng to have such high expectations for himself.

Ye Feng's expectations for him are not to coax him, nor is it untargeted, he has already realized that this guy's musical talent is not something that ordinary people can compare with when he first saw Xing Yu is his talent.

If this talent of his can be valued, then he will be able to shine musically.

"I'm sure you'll be able to do that in the future! Come on! Ye Feng held his shoulders and handed him the copper horn in his hand.

Xing Yu nodded firmly, took the speaker, took a step, organized the language, and then put the horn to his mouth, and said: "My name is Xing Yu, I am a musician of the Xingyue Tribe, thank you for listening to the music I play, I hope you can enjoy a rich feast while enjoying the food!" ”

Although the witches did not understand what "hearing" meant, they still let out thunderous applause.

"Now, our show begins!" After Ye Feng finished shouting, he hurriedly jumped off the rostrum.

It's his showtime, and there's a little bit of an eye nuisance that he's just staying on it.

Xing Yu bought a chair prepared in advance and sat down, and after contemplating his emotions for a while, he slowly put the recorder to his mouth.

Suddenly, the distant and clear sound of the flute rippled to the surroundings like a spring breeze, and in an instant, the whole world was silent, and even the whirring night wind stopped at this moment.

After the witches heard this, the sound of the spring breeze flute echoed in their ears for a long time as if by magic, refusing to dissipate.

They pointed, feeling something beautiful and pleasant, seeping into their brains unconsciously.

Maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours, this wonderful flute stopped.

The witches slowly opened their eyes, feeling that the scene just now was in a dream, and now that they woke up, they couldn't help but feel a sense of loss rising in their hearts.

It was the first time they had heard such a beautiful voice, and the shock in their hearts could not be expressed in words.

"Xingxing, do it again!" I don't know who suddenly shouted this, which attracted other witches to follow suit.

"One more time!"

"One more time!"

They applauded enthusiastically, not even knowing that their palms were red, and shouted these four words in unison, hoping that the sound of heaven in the world would ring in their ears again.

To be continued

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