Chapter 282: The Usefulness of the Blue String Flute
In Bai Chufeng's carriage, Bai Chuyun was looking for a storage bag inside, and there was one lost on the floor.
The other three just stared at Bai Chuyun's movements.
"Not here." Bai Chuyun also threw the storage bag in his hand on the floor.
"Could it be that I forgot to bring it?" Bai Chufeng asked.
Bai Chuyun took out another storage bag from his arms: "Impossible, I remember that I put it in the bag at that time." ”
Flipped left and right, but I still didn't see the stereo projection mirror I took from the moon kite.
"Don't you still have a bag?" Shuangsheng pointed to the fourth storage bag on Bai Chuyun's waist.
Bai Chuyun glanced at the bag on his waist: "This is for stone chips, and there is nothing else in it." ”
Shuangsheng immediately realized that it was a bag containing the sternum: "Then you pour these things out and take a look?" ”
Then Bai Chuyun poured the contents of the three storage bags to the ground, in fact, she didn't have any good things, just some miscellaneous gadgets, the kind she bought on the street.
The bag is a lot, but these bits and pieces add up, and it is definitely not as valuable as Ziyan's bag of jewelry, which can make Ziyan feel embarrassed for a while.
"What is this?" Bai Chufeng saw a faint blue thing under a half-large box.
Bai Chuyun saw the box, and the two of them lit up: "Ahaha, it turns out that the mud reels that Xiaorou bought for me are here." ”
Bai Chuyun hugged the box full of mud, and Bai Chufeng saw the little blue thing on the floor clearly, it was only a finger long, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it felt.
Then Bai Chufeng picked it up in surprise: "This is?" Where did Yun'er come from? ”
Bai Chuyun saw that Bai Chufeng's expression was wrong, she said cautiously: "This was given by my grandfather when he was watching Yun'er in Snow City, and I thought it was quite valuable at the time, and his old man said that if there was any danger in the future, he would blow this little flute, but Yun'er had never encountered any danger, so he put it away." ”
"This old thing, this old thing......" Bai Chufeng held the blue string and scolded Bai Chuling.
Bai Chuyun was a little confused: "What, what's wrong, grandpa?" What's wrong with this? ”
Bai Chufeng returned the blue string to Bai Chuyun: "I hope I think too much, Yun'er doesn't know, this blue string is not an ordinary whistle, but specially used to call the blue feather eagle, the blue feather eagle is a special spirit animal raised by the family, no matter where you are in the world, as long as the person who has the blue string blows it, the blue feather eagle will fly to the master in an instant, and now in this world, only the three ancestors in the clan can control it, and then there is the clan with the blue string." ”
Shuangsheng looked at the blue string in Bai Chuyun's hand: "Isn't this good?" ”
Bai Chufeng nodded: "It's good to say, but this blue string is the only one in the world, and it is only passed down to the patriarchs of the past generations, I only hope that Yun'er and her grandfather don't want to take the burden." ”
…… Bai Chuyun was in a cold sweat, the feelings of this little thing are so serious, I didn't want to know it earlier, to be the patriarch of the Bai family, it is better to go out to work, no wonder the clan wants to use this thing to pass on the patriarch, this is simply a useless consolation prize, because the Bai family, who rarely leaves the clan all year round, where can the blue feather eagle be used.
"That's it, since it's in Yun'er's hands now, Yun'er will take it, and if your grandfather wants to throw the burden on you in the future, you will say that you don't know." Bai Chufeng couldn't help but wipe his sweat.
Bai Chuyun twitched, feeling that the family was all pitfalls: "I know grandpa." ”