143. Be a little girl

The old bustard sat on a chair, holding his chin with one hand and looking at Yejiu, as if he was looking at a commodity, with an idle posture.

He raised his chin: "What will be?" ”

Ye Jiu trembled slightly, stared down at the hem of her skirt, and said resignedly: "I know a little piano." ”

"He Qin?"

"Pipa." Ye Jiu replied.

The old bustard shook the beauty fan and pointed to a pipa in the corner: "See, there is a pipa, play a song to listen." ”

"Yes."

Yejiu lightly picked up the pipa.

The old bustard saw his movements and snorted.

Can't let go? This can't be done.,It looks like it's going to be tweaked @ teach.。

Ye Jiu sat on the stool, holding the pipa in his hand, lowering his eyes, gently plucking the strings, his eyes shining.

The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune.

The old bustard's spirit was shocked.

He didn't expect that this young man's attainment in pipa was so high.

The crisp voice is like a jade plate beadlet, and suddenly it is tactful and low, the deep voice is like the muffled thunder outside the window, the sound is sometimes light and soft, sometimes heavy and sometimes slow, soft as a gentle drizzle, fierce as a golden iron horse.

One song is over.

It took a while for the bustard to come to his senses.

Gotcha, he of the province @ taught.

"Or is it innocent?"

Hearing this question, the "pure" Ye Jiu's face turned red, bit her lower lip lightly, and whispered, "Well......"

The old bustard slapped his hands with a fan and pondered.

It's still a chick.,The first night must be able to sell for a good price.,But it's not okay to let go like this!

is so stunning, to the point that he has a fight with that person, but he doesn't sell his body.

Alas~ It's a pity!

The old bustard stood up and swept his eyes: "Let's go, follow me." With that, he walked out, and Ye Jiu hurriedly followed.

The bustard took Yejiu to a backyard.

"This is where you will live in the future, just call me Bustard Father in the future, and when you get here, everyone is a family. By the way, what's your name? ”

The old bustard asked, and suddenly the conversation changed again: "Forget it, you will be called Shaohua in the future." ”

Ye Jiu pinched his sleeves and played the tension and uneasiness of a person who has not been involved in the world but is about to fall into the dust.

"Yes, got it."

After the bustard left, Yejiu instantly returned to its original state.

First I looked at the room.

The decoration is very good, and there is a lot of wind and dust.

She touched the pastry on the table again.

The taste is good, but it is still not as delicious as Ziyan's cooking, Yejiu suddenly wants to eat the pastries made by Luo Ziyan, sweet but not greasy.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Tuk-tuk..."

Ye Jiu was instantly disguised.

"Who?"

"Young Master Shaohua, the slave was sent to teach you the rules."

Ye Jiu opened the door, and there was a man who looked to be in his thirties and had a good appearance standing outside the door.

"Young Master Shaohua, the slave's name is Liujian, and the old bustard sent a slave to teach you the rules."

Yejiu's clear and translucent eyes are shining, and the beauty is thrilling.

"That...... What rules do you have to learn? ”

Ryu Mizumi glanced at him.

"Of course, it's to learn the rules of picking up customers."

In the next few days, Ye Jiu was not tossed badly.

Liujian ordered piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to know everything, and also listened to him talk about how to receive customers, how to treat customers, and how to take the initiative.

Not only that, but every night Jiu was ordered to read those books that could be called spring palace pictures, and she blushed and her heart beat when she looked at her.

Ye Jiu silently turned the page, and her face turned red again.

Who said that the ancient conservative, stand up and beat him to death!

Looking at these books, Ye Jiu is seeing the world.