"How did you know I was here?"

Looking at the purple-clothed girl in front of him, Long Xiaotian, who was about to return to his residence, was quite surprised and asked in surprise.

The girl in purple looked at him as if she was looking at him like an idiot, her face was cold, and she said lightly: "Do you think I'm dumb?

Being sneered at by the purple-clothed girl like this, Long Xiaotian's face was sneering, he touched his nose, his expression was quite embarrassed, and after calming down a little, he regained his previous composure and said, "Is the princess here to ask me to repay the kindness you gave you today?"

"Sort of. The purple-clothed girl looked flat, her beautiful and charming face had a look of indifference and pride, her eyes fell on the crisp purple jade flute of jasper on Long Xiaotian's waist, her eyes moved slightly, and she immediately said: "You can't take out anything that makes me feel like it anyway, so let's play a few tunes for me, and it will be regarded as a reward for the marrow washing liquid I gave you for free." ”

Long Xiaotian was quite surprised, he didn't expect the other party's conditions to be so simple, of course he couldn't refuse, not to mention that the girl in purple gave him a precious marrow washing solution for free, so that his Yuan Shen could break the barrier and be promoted to the spiritual realm, and the girl in purple asked for it so easily, unless his brain was caught by the door, or he was kicked by a donkey, otherwise he would not refuse, because this was a completely easy thing for him to do.

"What kind of tune does the princess want to listen to? You ordered a tune like the last time you were in the Grand Canyon, and I'll play it for you." ”

The purple-clothed girl frowned slightly, raised her eyes to look at Long Xiaotian, and said lightly: "Don't want the princess to be long, the princess is short to call me, you are not from our demon world, you don't need to call me like this, it sounds strange to be called like this by a human race." ”

"My name is Mu Qianqian, you can just call me by my name, what's your name?"

Hearing the purple-clothed girl take the initiative to tell her identity and origin, Long Xiaotian was surprised in his heart, his eyes suddenly became peculiar, and he carefully looked at the beautiful purple-clothed girl in front of him, and his heart shook.

"It's the princess of the demon world!"

"No wonder the last time I met her in the Lost Grand Canyon, there was a terrifying powerhouse guarding her, it turned out that her identity and origin were so noble, no wonder she was so young, her strength was so strong, as a princess of the demon world, she must have enjoyed the highest cultivation treatment from childhood to adulthood, and had endless cultivation resources. ”

"Besides, her talent is also amazing, and it is not an amazing thing to be able to have such amazing strength. ”

Long Xiaotian's heart turned over the river, recalling Mu Qianqian's words, and suddenly asked in surprise: "As a noble princess in the demon world, why did you come to the human world? Although the human world and the demon world have friendly exchanges, after you came to the human world, the treatment you enjoy is not as noble as you are in the demon world." ”

Mu Qianqian looked displeased, and said coldly: "Where am I going, I need you to take care of it! You haven't answered my question yet, what is your name, it's a little inappropriate to always call you a flute." ”

"My name is Long Xiaotian. Seeing Mu Qianqian's slightly cold expression, Long Xiaotian's hair suddenly stood on end, and he said quickly.

Mu Qianqian nodded lightly, then walked straight to a stone, sat down elegantly, raised her slender neck like a swan's neck to Long Xiaotian, and said lightly: "I'll order a tune, you can play it." I have given you a lot of precious lotions, and if you can't blow it, I'll take back what I have given you. ”

"I've already absorbed it into my body, how can I take it back?" Long Xiaotian was surprised in his heart, and said with a nervous expression.

Mu Qianqian snorted, with a look of pride on her face, and said: "Because you have absorbed the marrow washing liquid, your strength has been improved, then I will beat you half to death and knock your realm down, isn't it just to take back what I gave you in disguise?"

When Long Xiaotian heard this, his heart was cold, and the original good impression of Mu Qianqian's free gift of marrow washing liquid completely disappeared with her words, like ice and snow melting.

After all, she is a princess in the demon world, and she has been influenced by the demon queen since she was a child, and her methods are naturally cruel and ruthless, which is also in line with her always arrogant character.

"Then ask the princess to make a song. Long Xiaotian took a deep breath, his expression was calm, although he was a little jealous in his heart, but he was still quite confident, because he had been influenced and educated by You Yifeng since he was a child, his attainments in music and rhythm had already reached the point of reaching the peak, looking at famous songs throughout the ages, even if it was an unpopular and remote song, he also dabbled in it, so he didn't have to be too nervous.

Because the last time he was in the Grand Canyon, Mu Qianqian also ordered a song, which he was quite familiar with, and with the experience of the last time, he didn't have much nervousness and uneasiness this time.

"In the future, I should have less contact with this little demon girl, if she is in a bad mood one day, won't I become her punching bag?

Long Xiaotian's eyes flickered slightly, and his steps retreated, away from Mu Qianqian at a certain distance.

When Mu Qianqian heard that Long Xiaotian still called her by the name of "princess", she felt displeasure in her heart, her beauty wrinkled slightly, and there was a trace of coldness on her beautiful fairy face.

"Graceful Objects". ”

Long Xiaotian took out the purple jade flute hanging on his waist, and blew the flute, the melodious flute sound flowed out of the flute hole like a clear flowing water, and the unique timbre of the flute spread out by the crystal clear small pool, like a pastoral poem, elegant and light, quiet and long, like a gurgling stream, tactful and crisp, shallow chanting and singing;

"So-so. Mu Qianqian closed her eyes slightly, and after Long Xiaotian finished blowing a song, she slowly opened her eyes, revealing lilac pupils, full of noble and elegant meaning, and tapped her snow-white chin, slightly satisfied and appreciative.

"The next song, "Silent Night". ”

Long Xiaotian condensed his spirit, and blew a leisurely and light breath into the purple jade flute, which stimulated a clear and elegant flute sound, tactful and gentle, graceful and smart, like the bright moon in the quiet night, hanging high on the dark and deep sky, sprinkling a white and cold moonlight, although it dispelled the darkness under the sky, but also added a little coldness.

The flute sound of the silent night comes from the open heart, melodious and fluttering, stretching and echoing, lingering with infinite reverie and longing, slowly soaring upward, rising into the deep space of the stars and the bright moon, dancing gracefully with the clouds, like the noise of heaven and earth turned into a splendid tapestry, a silent spiritual scroll, and a new song of mystical nature.

When Long Xiaotian finished blowing, there was a trace of doubt in the depths of his eyes, the feelings of longing implied in this song are a unique feeling of missing his hometown, why did Mu Qianqian let him play this song, could it be that she came to the human world for more than two months, and began to miss her hometown?

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

Before you know it, the red sun on the horizon is about to fall below the horizon, and it exudes the best afterglow, illuminating the colorful glow in the sky, and the magnificent sunset is incomparably gorgeous, like the shy and crimson cheeks of a girl.

Mu Qianqian looked at the red sun that was about to fall into the horizon, and there was a faint sadness in her lilac pupils that ordinary people could not perceive, in fact, Long Xiaotian guessed correctly, Mu Qianqian did miss the demon world a little, after all, this was her first long trip, and after a long time, homesickness was born, which was naturally inevitable.

She looked at the purple bamboo forest in the twilight, quite touched, and said with a hint of loneliness in her voice: "Loneliness". ”

Long Xiaotian was slightly stunned, but he still played it with affection, and the soft flute sound flowed out, like a bird crying in the middle of the night, full of thick tiredness, in the lonely night, whose flute plucked the wind strings, like the fragrance of flowers on the other side, dancing elegant dance steps, together with a volt, or or Yang, from far to near, gently floating through the ears, overflowing the heart.

"Why do you blow so sentimentally, like a depraved person who is deep in the boundless desert and cannot see the slightest hope, with a deep loneliness and sadness in his heart. ”

"Change the tune, "Intoxicated". ”

After Mu Qianqian listened, her mood also fluctuated with Long Xiaotian's quiet and tactful flute, stirring up a trace of ripples, making her fall into a shallow sentimentality, and after she woke up, there was a trace of displeasure in her lilac pupils.

Long Xiaotian secretly slandered in his heart, obviously you want to hear it, how can you blame it on my head? Of course, Long Xiaotian didn't dare to say this sentence blatantly, because he had already seen the arrogance and cruelty of this little demon girl, even if he was very unhappy in his heart, he could only endure and hold back!

He took a gentle breath and played slowly.

Suddenly, there was a beautiful flute sound, as if in a beautiful dream, which made people feel peaceful, and couldn't help but revel in it, as if flowers bloomed all over the heart in an instant, which made people feel comfortable and excited, as if the whole world was listening, and people were addicted to it.

The flute sound is melodious, crisp and soft, euphemistic and clear coexist, very good, like a natural sound, pleasant!

"This one is pretty good. Mu Qianqian's beautiful eyes were tinged with different colors, a little happy, she ordered some tunes again, and Long Xiaotian also performed vividly and vividly with subtle and superb flute skills.

Unconsciously, the red sun on the horizon has completely fallen into the horizon, and when night falls, the sky and the earth are dim, and the light in the depths of the purple bamboo forest is gradually dimmed.

"Princess, it's getting late, I'll play it for you again tomorrow. Long Xiaotian put down the purple jade flute and said to Mu Qianqian, who was sitting elegantly on the flat rock.

When the latter heard the address to himself, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure: "I'm hungry, hurry up and make something to eat for me, otherwise you won't want to leave today." ”

Long Xiaotian's head was full of black lines, and after listening to the tune, he even asked him to be a cook, make delicious food, and help her fill her stomach?

If it weren't for the latter's favor to him, Long Xiaotian really wanted to leave, but accepting the benefits given by others, he naturally had to pay the corresponding price, after all, there is no free lunch in the world.

"Then what do you want to eat?" asked Long Xiaotian.

Mu Qianqian looked at the many fish swimming happily in the crystal clear pool beside her, her lilac eyes were filled with brilliance, and her voice carried a hint of joy, and said, "I want to eat grilled fish, hurry up and make it for me." ”

Long Xiaotian caught two fish, made a fire and barbecued, and sprinkled the seasoning evenly, and for a while the fragrant fragrance wafted out, Mu Qianqian secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, staring at the two fish that were about to be roasted.

When Long Xiaotian cooked the two fish, Mu Qianqian devoured them in a hurry, and quickly wiped out the two huge grilled fish, and even couldn't help but stretch out her fragrant tongue and lick her plump red lips, which was quite coquettish.