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"Didn't your mother teach you to play this "Yaoguang Song"?"

The voice appeared out of thin air, and Yun Qingyue didn't feel sudden, because the person had already released his breath before he spoke. Pinshu.com

Coincidentally, this person's breath was the same as the breath left over from the triangular bottle that night.

"Senpai is my mother's friend?"

Yun Qingyue turned her head to look and saw the man holding a wine jug in one hand, pouring wine into the cup in his hand, taking a sip before raising his head.

People are like their voices, and the light is shining in the moon.

"Old friends. You don't know it's strange, after all, when I saw you once, you were only so big, not half an arm's length of mine. ”

Baili Ran stroked seriously, looking at Yun Qingyue's eyes with interest.

"When I saw you, I realized that more than ten years have really passed, life is really divine, and I finally understand Ruoyao's original choice."

"I don't know what the seniors call them?"

"My name is Baili Dye, and you should call me Uncle Dye according to your generation."

Yun Qingyue respectfully saluted Baili Dye and asked, "The younger generation is trying to play this "Yaoguang Song" according to his memory, can Uncle Dye give me some advice?" ”

Baili Ran raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, and said: "You are the daughter of the old man, don't be polite to my younger generation." Not to mention other tunes, this "Yaoguang Song" was composed by me as a witness, and it is all memorable. ”

Through Baili Ran's narration, Yun Qingyue knew that this "Yaoguang Song" was given to Yun Ruoyao by her biological father, and in a sense, it was their love song.

Soon, he not only asked Yun Qingyue to smooth down the whole "Yaoguang Song", but also clicked the details again, Yun Qingyue, who had good piano skills, knew that Baili Dye was also a master of music.

It was rare to meet Yun Ruoyao's old friend before her death, Yun Qingyue intended to hear more things related to her from Baili Ran, and even more so she played a few famous ancient style tunes, which soon made Bai Li Ran have blue eyes on her.

The two of them were even more happy and happy.

"The sea is smiling, surging on both sides of the strait ......"

Yun Qingyue, with a slightly drunken sense of wine, hummed the song she had just sung with Baili Ran, and walked aimlessly.

Baili Ran said that she was still young, and she didn't drink too strong wine, but gave her Xianyuan syrup brewed with more than 100 kinds of Yuanli fruits, and often drank it to improve her physique and nourish her soul.

From the things that Baili dyed to her, it can be seen that he has a great relationship with Yun Ruoyao, and Yun Qingyue naturally did not shirk it.

After trying it, I felt that the taste was mellow and quite delicious.

Baili Dye was not stingy, and seeing that Yun Qingyue liked it, he directly told her the brewing method and recipe.

"Miss?"

Qian Yu's voice came from not far away, footsteps sounded, and Yun Qingyue was quickly gently supported by him.

Under the bright moonlight, Qian Yu looked at the clouds that were more colorful in the past, and asked with concern, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine, just a little wine and a drink. Where are you going so late? ”

Qian Yu thought about it, but still told Yun Qingyue, saying: "Since Kunnu came back, he has been cultivating desperately, I see that he is so wasteful that he forgets to sleep and eat, I am afraid that his body will not be able to stand it, I want to go and see it, and then send him some wound medicine." ”

Yun Qingyue heard Qianyu's mention, and then remembered that since the Yuan Beast Forest, she didn't seem to have seen Kunnu, and she hadn't even touched Xiao Mao.

"He's hurt?"

"Practice selflessly, where can you not get hurt."

"Let's go, I'll go with you."

Drink! Drink!

When Yun Qingyue saw Kunnu, he was waving the long black knife in his hand over and over again.

I don't know how long he has been doing this, but every time he swings, sweat jumps out of his shiny arm and spills into the air.

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