Chapter 82: This Bamboo Flute Is He Beautiful?
Jun Crimson didn't speak again, and concentrated on breaking the enchantment.
Ye Yuelan grabbed a piece of grass from the air casually, grabbed a piece of grass and held it, looking at her intently.
It turns out that the blind cat touching the mouse is really an accidental and accidental chance, and it will not open the door to her just because she is a crossing girl.
Jun Crimson went around in the ravine, using all the techniques he knew in his life to break the enchantment, but the result was still useless.
She flew up and down like a butterfly into a clear glass bottle, and no matter how much she flapped her wings, she couldn't get out of the bottle.
Before you know it, it's dawning.
Jun Crimson tossed all night, tired and hungry.
She ate a few buns last night, and now she has tossed them clean.
And Ye Yuelan was still sitting outside the barrier at first, staring at it, but then he got bored, took out his flute, and blew it.
At this moment, he is sitting on the treetop of a big tree, the wind blows his fiery red clothes, the moon fades into a silhouette behind him, and the flute sounds leisurely, it is simply an eye-catching ink painting......
Jun Crimson simply sat down and looked up at him.
The moon was like a piece of Poria cake.
The flute in his hand was like an emerald green egg roll.
The color of this bamboo flute is so bright, presumably the original bamboo is also a different bamboo, and the bamboo shoots that grow this bamboo must also be delicious, and the bamboo fragrance is delicious......
Ye Yuelan seemed to sense her gaze, and lowered her eyes to meet her hungry eyes.
He was stunned, he had seen the eyes of countless girls, and when they looked at him, they were either affectionate, infatuated, or shy and timid......
It's the first time I've seen Jun Crimson like a mouthful.
Is she attracted to him?
Sure enough, she is a special little girl, even if she is excited, her eyes are different from others.
So, he adjusted his sitting position slightly, swinging one leg at will and the other leg propped up, which is a more sultry position.
His henchman, the black and white priest, once said that the beauty of his sitting position could kill both men and women.
Then he glanced at Jun Scarlet again, and this time he looked carefully, and found that she was actually looking at the bamboo flute in his hand......
He was a little puzzled, this bamboo flute was folded by him in a bamboo forest, except for the bright spots, there was no other advantage. What is she staring at it for?
He shook the bamboo flute, quietly turned the bamboo flute around, and sure enough, he found that the little girl's eyes followed the bamboo flute.
Ye Yuelan pursed her thin lips slightly, this bamboo flute looks good with him?
With a flick of his fingertips, the emerald green bamboo flute was directly shattered into slag.
Jun Crimson opened her mouth slightly and spit out two words: "It's a pity!" ”
She listened to the flute just now, and she had already made up the bamboo flute brain into a dish, and the fried wild boar with bamboo shoots was delicious!
"Why don't you break the barrier?" Ye Yuelan asked her.
"I'm hungry!"
"So?"
"You don't even have a radish in this enchantment, I don't want to work hungry."
Ye Yuelan raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at her for a long time, and smiled again: "You wait." ”
He folded a leaf and blew it on his lips a few times.
The tone that comes out is a little special, a little sharp, but it's not unpleasant, but it's not a tune.
Jun Crimson didn't know what he was going to do, so he just watched there.
After a few moments, she finally understood.
The tune he blows is a call for pigs!
A fat and strong boar snorted and ran over, and then desperately hit his head on a bluestone and died.