Chapter Seventy-Eight: Giving the Flute by Fate

Lu San took a closer look, and when he saw her, he remembered her: "Sister! Why are you here? He looked at Mu Fanyin and pointed at them with his finger: "You know?" ”

Mu Fanyin walked towards her with a smile: "Of course I know!" ”

Pan Mingzhong looked at him seriously, looked at him from his face to the soles of his feet, and then saw his face from the soles of his feet, and saw that there were no traces of injuries on his body, she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that he is not injured!" ”

He also smiled sincerely: "It's great that you care about me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Pan Mingzhong's face turned red.

Lu San smiled on the side: "You are flirting and scolding in front of me, it's really sour!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Her face was so red that she looked good.

Lu San stopped teasing her: "Since you are here, should you go to my grass hut?" ”

"Okay!" They agreed, and followed him to his hut.

Lu San put the deer in the kitchen and made a pot of tea to greet them: "Drink!" ”

"Thank you!" They took the teacup and drank it.

Mu Fanyin looked at the red marks on his arm: "Big brother, your hand is injured, I'm a doctor, do you want me to show you?" ”

Lu San refused: "No need! It's just a small injury, it's not in the way! ”

"Okay! But as a doctor, I like to save lives! With that, he took out a few bottles of wound medicine from his medicine box and put them on the table: "You, don't shirk it!" ”

He hesitated: "This ......"

Pan Mingzhong persuaded on the side: "Big brother, you can accept his kindness!" ”

He clasped his hands together and smiled, "Since you all said so, I have no choice but to accept it!" With that, he stuffed the medicine into his sleeve!

He strode towards the kitchen: "You guys wait here, I'm going to cook!" ”

"Okay" They looked at each other, and were speechless for a moment.

After a while, Lu San came in with food and wine: "Eat!" Fragrant meals, to ensure that you eat endlessly! ”

Mu Fanyin's eyes were shining, and he was interested: "Then I must taste it!" Let's see if it compares to my craft! ”

Lu San put the food and wine on the table, and then found a chair and sat down: "Your craft? Come on, I'm definitely better than you! ”

He tasted a piece of meat: "That's not necessarily, my craftsmanship is unparalleled in the world!" He turned his head to look at Pan Mingzhong: "Mingzhong, did you say?" ”

Pan Mingzhong couldn't let him lose face, and he had to take care of Lu San's face: "Hmm...... Yes! But...... I have tasted Brother Lu's craftsmanship, and it is also excellent! ”

Hearing this, Lu San raised his eyebrows at Mu Fanyin, and said, "Did you hear it, my craftsmanship is also excellent!" Don't think you're the only one in the world who has the best cooking skills! ”

Mu Fanyin looked at her with a smile in her eyes: "You really know how to meet the source!" ”

Pan Mingzhong admitted it, and lowered his head embarrassedly.

During the meal, Pan Mingzhong thought of Lu San's attack, and she wanted to understand the reason, so she asked, "Brother Lu, why did they attack you?" ”

Lu San smiled: "Haha...... It's just a personal grudge, nothing! ”

Knowing that he didn't want to say more, she was too embarrassed to continue asking.

When Lu San poured him wine, he found the jade flute on his waist. His eyes lit up: "Brother, you can also blow the flute!" ”

He picked up the wine bowl and raised his head to drink: "Of course it will!" ”

Lu San glanced at Pan Mingzhong, and smiled at him: "Then can you play a song for us and play music to cheer up?" ”

He picked up the jade flute, put it to his mouth and was about to blow: "No problem! ”

Xiao Ran chirping, suddenly natural and pure, if the pine branches and leaves fall; Suddenly, the sound of the flute was sharp, ethereal and brisk, like a group of horses chasing each other, and three thousand killings and killings; Russia is desolate and lonely, and the cold wind and yellow sand are whistling, which lasts for a long time; Such a wonderful song, it can really be drunk without getting drunk and everyone is drunk.

At the end of the song, their eyes were moist, as if they had gone through vicissitudes, and they were speechless for a long time.

After a while, Pan Mingzhong raised his glass and toasted him: "The sound of the flute is really the best in the world, I'm afraid that no one in this world can play this kind of music except for you!" ”

He drank a bowl of wine and immediately rejected her words: "No...... And one more! There's another guy who can play this kind of music, and that guy is better than me! ”

She was a little curious: "Dare to ask who it is?" ”

At this time, Lu San brought the white hole flute and handed it to him: "Do you know this flute?" ”

Mu Fanyin rubbed the hole flute, looked at it carefully, and for a moment, there were microwaves in his eyes: "This flute...... It's my master's! ”

Lu San's face was full of shock: "Your master...... Isn't it Ren Yangzhi? ”

I don't know what I remembered, he frowned his forehead: "That's right! ”

Lu San stroked his palms and laughed: "Haha...... It turns out that he also accepted a good apprentice! I'll just say, why is your flute sound so similar to him! ”

It turned out that Mu Fanyin was his friend's apprentice! Pan Mingzhong looked at them and thought so.

He immediately stood up and saluted respectfully: "It turns out that you are a friend of my master, please accept the apprentice's worship!" ”

Lu San hurriedly waved his hand: "Okay, okay...... Really! I'm an old man, what kind of courtesy do you have! ”

He smiled: "I want it!" Don't be perfunctory towards Master's friends! ”

"Haha...... You're really good at talking! Lu San looked at the dong flute: "I'm still afraid that after I return to the west, there will be no one to inherit this flute!" Since you are his apprentice and you play the flute well, then it belongs to you! ”

He handed the flute to Lu San: "Since the master gave the flute to you, he naturally has his reason!" I can't take the love of others! ”

Lu San angrily handed the flute back to him: "If you ask you to accept it, you will accept it!" Besides, you saved my life again, and you should thank me for it! ”

Finally, he accepted: "Okay! If I don't take it anymore, it will seem that I am too abrasive! ”

Lu San crossed his waist and patted him on the shoulder: "That's right!" He pointed at Mu Fanyin with his finger, turned his head to Pan Mingzhong and said, "Look at him, is he much better than that person with a stinky temper?" ”

Pan Mingzhong knew that he talked about Lin Yutang, took the initiative to hide the disgust and hatred in his heart, and admitted with a smile: "Yes! It's so much better! ”

She no longer thought of that hateful person, so she smiled at Mu Fanyin: "It's great to get your master's relics!" ”

He was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes and smiled: "Yes! ”

Wouldn't it be nice to get his relics?

After they had eaten, they did not stop and continued on their way.

At the same time, Lin Jingmao, Liu Ximing and Wan Chongkun have arrived at Yizhou Station.

Yi Cheng received the news from the gatekeeper and immediately went out to greet him: "Yi Cheng Moduo has seen all the adults, and I have been waiting here for a long time!" After speaking, he quickly knelt down and saluted.

Lin Jingmao held his arms and stopped him: "Get up!" No need to be polite! ”

"Yes!" He immediately stood up.

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