"It was really difficult to see the dean so ......serious before," Lu Zhishen did not throw away the fresh bamboo in his hand. This is the ninth fresh bamboo material he discarded.

However, Lu Chuan did not give up and did not get anything. At least, the data in his mind is now becoming clearer. Just now, he finally determined the optimal distance between the can, the blown hole and the back hole.

On the ground, Lu Buqi clearly wrote down some Arabic numerals that people in the world cannot understand, and here are some of his test results.

Lu Buqi definitely has the potential to become a scientist. His research spirit is strong...

For four consecutive days, Lu Chuan did not give up sleepless nights. He also went back to Qingyun Mountain and cut a bundle of cloud jade beads. He threw away 50 or 60 fresh bamboo poles completely, and finally remembered all the half-vague numbers in his mind.

Even in this case, the five-bird bionic boxing that Lu Chuan did not give up these days did not fall, and the five standing postures were practiced repeatedly.

This means that there are very few people in the wild. Otherwise, anyone who wants to see them will definitely think of Lu Zhishen as a madman.

He washed his face by the stream next to him. Lu never gave up on it, but turned a large number of Arabic numerals. Finally, he took out three kinds of bamboo materials that Qi Nanlu gave him.

In other words, after Lu Buqi's experiment is completed, he will really make a flute...

These days are destined to be difficult days for the birds and animals of the forest, but by the end of the day, I am afraid that the birds and animals have become accustomed to it, and the sound of the flute is becoming clearer and clearer.

On this day, early in the morning, a light rain fell from the sky, blocking the rising sun. When the sun shines through the stratus clouds, a clear and distant flute is playing at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

The birds are no longer afraid, and the rabbits are no longer hiding. If someone passes by here, they will definitely feel that the flute is beautiful and natural, with a beautiful melody and a soothing, just like the sound of nature.

Even the Blood Lion, tired of gnashing his teeth on the grass, couldn't help but let out a cheer at the end of the flute.

Lu Buqi's happy laughter also resounded through the foothills, because he didn't borrow someone else's hand, and finally made a flute himself.

The song just now is called "Drum Book Star". This is Lu Buqi's favorite flute song, and it is also one of the more than ten flute songs that Lu Buqi is most familiar with. After so many years, even the body is different, but when it comes to playing, Lu Buqi doesn't have the slightest feeling of rustiness.

The memory, because of this flute music, became especially clear. The past of the previous life, at this moment, is once again integrated into Lu Chuan's life, maybe this is the power of inheritance.

However, when Lu Buqi returned to Sanbuju, before he could tell Long Buli the good news, Long Buli covered his head and scolded him.

The dragon crossed one hand on his hip and glared at the landing with a cold face. "Why don't you learn something and learn from me?"

Lu Buqi pinched his nose lightly and smiled bitterly. "I'm not missing. Didn't Nian Yan tell me his wishes?"

"Will, only the word "go out"? I didn't tell me the time or place, don't you know that my adoptive mother is very worried? Grandpa, if you don't come back, I'm afraid he'll have to send someone to find him. Lombly was visibly very angry and said in a broken voice, "There really is no one who should hang out alone!"

Long did not regret eating beside him and laughed, "Don't abandon Big Brother." Where have you been? Don't tell us. We were scared to death. If you don't leave your sister, she will... Oh, why is your hair so dirty, did it go into the mountains?"

"I still don't regret hurting me!" Lu Buqi looked at Yanlong with a wry smile. "Where am I going to play? Do you think I'm unkempt like I'm playing?"

"And then you say, where have you been these days?" After the storm, the dragon did not leave, and his heart suddenly softened when he saw that the land had not abandoned the wind and dust.

Lu Buqi took out the Yuyun bamboo flute he made: "I went out to collect bamboo materials and made this flute." ”

As soon as the Yu Yun bamboo flute came out, it attracted the attention of two women. As soon as the dragon's eyes lit up, it took the flute: "This flute is beautiful... But it looks just like Shaw. ”

"I'll wash the dishes first, and then I'll talk to you!" Lu Zhishen didn't give up or take back Yu Yun's bamboo flute, and walked straight to his bedroom.

"I'll help you prepare hot water!" the dragon didn't regret it. It's her specialty.

After going out for a few days, day and night, without rest, I went home with a hot bath and the tender little hands of a dragon for massage and scrubbing. It's definitely the happiest thing ever.

Lu Buqi soaked in the bubble, fell asleep, and slept soundly. However, Long Buqi finally got his wish and helped Lu Buqi wash the private parts he didn't let her wash.

"Hey... It's getting bigger again. Warcraft... The muscles are too strong!" This was Long's first comment on Lu Zhishen's refusal to give up. If Lu Zhishen doesn't give up this time, he will definitely faint again.

Lu Zhishen didn't give up, nor did he sleep for a long time, probably less than half an hour. The dragon didn't regret waking him up: "Don't give up big brother, go back to sleep and rest." It's not good to soak in water for too long!"

After taking a nap, Lu Buqi felt much better and didn't want to continue to rest. He changed into his clothes and left the room refreshed.

"Why is it so noisy?" Lu Zhishen did not give up when he came to the front hall. He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow when he heard the noise outside the front yard.

Long Buhui smiled. "I'm afraid those musicians are causing trouble again!"

"Musician?" Lu Chuan didn't give up frowning: "What happened these days when I left?"

"Oh, I was going to tell you in the shower, but you fell asleep. "You didn't make it clear what you're doing. You didn't come back that day. The next day, I knew you had been looking for Zhong Yan, the top player of this instrument. I guess you're probably doing flute, so I'd like to go over and make sure. But I didn't expect that when my sister and I came to Yin Zhikan, I heard some bad things. ”

Lu Chuan didn't give up the tip of his nose: "What bad words?"

"Just don't abandon your big brother. Go to the bosom friend and see what music you want to learn!" Lang's expression was a little angry: "But I heard the musicians talking about it, and they just laughed at you, which made me angry." ”

Lu Buqi came out and asked, "What did you do to Bullie? Shouldn't you beat the musician and burn down your close friend's cabinet?"

"Don't give up big brother, how do you know? I didn't tell you!" Long didn't regret making Lu Zhishen not give up with a shocked expression. This is indeed a bit laughable, but it is also in line with the character of the dragon who does not go away and does not regret his mistakes.

Seeing Lu Buqi's face gloomy, Long did not regret holding his little hand. "Afterwards, my adoptive mother educated us, and my sister and I didn't think it was good, but it was really annoying at the time. Those who had no eyes and looked down on others were also fired. It's irritating to say such ugly things. ”