321 Choose in yourself

This night, Yang Xuantong slept beautifully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info didn't even make a fuss when Tongtong came to his bed to make trouble, but pulled the little guy to make up for a round of sleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and Xiao Tongtong's little feet were stretched out outside the quilt, but she slept soundly.

"Let her sleep a little longer, and stay out of sleep with Xiao Hei all night. If I hadn't gone over to peek at her, she would have been able to spend the night with Hei. Seeing Yang Xuantong get up, Chen Yuchan said with a smile.

"Zhou Shuran, where is the girl?" Yang Xuantong asked.

"You should still be sleeping at my house. Didn't you go to archaeology? Why are you so tired? Chen Yuchan asked curiously.

"There's a bit of a lot going on here, I'll tell you about it later. I'm so hungry, what do I eat at night? Yang Xuantong shook his head and asked.

"You have to endure the hunger, and when Shuran wakes up, you can take her over, and then talk about it, it's not bad to be hungry for a while." Chen Yuchan glanced at him and said.

"Tongtong is a picky eater now, and I can eat more when I eat with you, otherwise I just want to eat snacks. For the sake of Tongtong, you can bear with it a little more, the big bones have begun to stew. ā€

"Hehe, actually, this is not to blame. Sometimes she doesn't like to eat, and you have to give it to her. Those that let her eat less and achieve nutritional balance will do. For the rest, let her let go of the quantity of creation. Yang Xuantong said with a smile.

"In fact, sometimes children's picky eating is caused by the habits of adults, and when their body needs which nutrients, they will naturally want to eat."

Sitting down at the dining table and taking out the drum and mask in his bag, he wanted to study the public and private. But apart from feeling the aura circulating above, I couldn't see anything special at all.

In the end, he had to give up, this is an exclusive shaman's magic weapon, and outsiders can't play it at all. The only thing he could say for sure was that the mask must have been passed down for a long time, as most of the shamanic masks in the past were made of wood.

The research didn't understand it, and after grabbing Xiao Hei and playing for a while, Zhou Shuran over there also woke up, and he turned into a special car driver to pick up people.

Now he is full of hope that his yard will be completed soon, at least in the future, more people will have a place to live, so as to save running back and forth.

In the room of Yin Thirty-Eight at home, he didn't dare to arrange people to live in it at will, it was already his exclusive space. Whoever goes to live in the past will be haunted by bad luck.

"Old ...... Lao Yang, the person who taught me to play the drum is a man. After sitting in the car, Zhou Shuran hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Did you learn anything else?" Yang Xuantong asked curiously.

Also, when you beat the drum, you should sing in your mouth. But now I'm not proficient enough to sing completely. Zhou Shuran shook her head.

"Looks like you've really picked up a treasure. Often, this kind of divine instruction is simply to choose the successor of the next shaman, and perhaps to teach some drumming techniques, but knowledge such as 'mantras' is mostly dictated by the outgoing shaman of the present day. Yang Xuantong said with a smile.

"Practice more on your own in the future, no matter what, you have also obtained the inheritance, and you are already half a shaman. When you master all these things, you will be a real shaman. ā€

"Will it have an impact on my life later in life?" Zhou Shuran asked a little nervously.

"There will be some impact, but it depends mainly on you." Yang Xuantong thought for a moment and said.

"If you want to go the long way, it will definitely have a big impact on you, and vice versa. But one thing I want to warn you about is not to go around showing off until you have mastered it all. Even if you practice on your own, it's best to do so in a more private place. ā€

"Shamans are not all good people, in fact, shamans are also shamans, and they also use the power of gods and spells to help or harm people. You're a good girl, you don't hurt anyone, you're a white shaman. But there are still black shamans in this world, and the purpose of their existence is to harm people. ā€

"Although there has been no news of the Black Shaman in recent years, I can't believe that they have a similar lineage. If they know your news, they won't think anything about you. ā€

"That's right...... It's all your fault, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so dangerous. After saying something hesitantly, Zhou Shuran wrinkled her nose and said.

"No wonder me." Yang Xuantong shook his head and said with a smile.

"Some things are predestined, and even if there is no me this time, there will be others. Even if there is no one else, not now, you will have such opportunities in the future. ā€

"It's all about yourself, what your heart thinks, and what choices you're going to make. A lifetime is so long, anyway, your family is not short of money, you can live as much as you want. ā€

"You said it so easily, I dream of someone dancing when I sleep and dream about it now." Zhou Shuran frowned and said depressedly.

"It's going to be like this for the next two days, and it'll be fine in a few days. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I will send you back, and call me if you have any problems. Whether you recognize me as a master or not, I have to be responsible for you, who got me involved. Yang Xuantong parked the car and looked at Zhou Shuran and said.

Zhou Shuran wrinkled her nose. In fact, in her own heart, she is really full of interest in shamans. After talking so much to Yang Xuantong, I still want to listen to suggestions from him.

But what about this product, never give a clear answer, always let yourself choose, you know what to choose? In the past, everything was arranged by the family, and it was up to you to choose where to go.

When he went upstairs, Yang Xuantong saw that the little guy Tongtong was sitting on the bed studying the bronze mask.

"Uncle, the little people on this side are so cute." Tongtong said with a small hand waving at Yang Xuantong.

"You're curious about everything." Yang Xuantong touched the little guy's head. Fortunately, Tongtong has been playing with the mask for so long, and the aura on her body has not fluctuated much.

"That's what it was. Uncle, you see, this villain is very happy, this villain is very angry, this villain is very sad, this villain is laughing, this villain is like I don't want to eat green peppers. The little guy pointed to the little skeletons on the mask one by one.

After listening to her words, Yang Xuantong went to take a closer look at these little skeletons, and sure enough, as Tongtong said, the expressions of these five skeletons are different, representing joy, anger, sorrow, and sorrow, five expressions.

I studied it for a long time, but I didn't notice this, and I just played for a while and saw it. It has to be a child's pure heart, without so many selfish distractions.