"Hoo ......"

When Chen Ye withdrew from the [Wind Flower Snow Moon], he couldn't help but exhale and rubbed his sore eyebrows.

There are still people who think of exchanging the original flavor for ......

What an eye-opener!

In less than a minute, hundreds of transaction lists are all scrap of sorts.

I really can't figure it out...... What kind of mentality does this group of players have to exchange for a pile of scrap in their hands?

What's going on?

In just one minute, Chen Ye felt as if he had walked around the world's largest zoo and seen the diversity of species.

The blood-colored phone kept ringing "ding, ding, ding", endlessly.

I almost wanted to withdraw the transaction directly!

He tapped around with his blood-colored phone, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he was able to mute the message.

When the closing transaction message prompts......

The world suddenly became clear.

"Forget it."

"In the early stages, this group of poor ghosts was even more depressed than me, a wanderer! Expect to be able to redeem traits related to 'cooking ability', or don't think too much about it, leave it to fate! ”

"Players who have the ability to obtain special items do not have to worry about living supplies with a high probability...... At the very least, there is some way to get resources. ”

The preciousness of characteristic items naturally goes without saying much in the early stages.

Players who are a little more determined will not trade the special items they have managed to get in their hands as survival resources until the second before starving to death.

No matter how bad it is...... At least you have to exchange for the same perk, right?

It's just a good idea to redeem a full meal!

Chen Ye turned off the blood-colored phone, shook his head, and threw it back in his pocket, preparing to return to the location of the old erhu.

At that moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

Look up......

Night gradually covers the land, and time has come to the night of the Eerie Era.

When I opened the pupil of luck, I saw several skies in the distance, and the gloomy torrent rose and fell, even if it was the ordinary street that I had walked before, it was gradually shrouded in a faint blood mist.

"When night falls, the world really comes to life......

Chen Ye muttered to himself.

The aborigines of this part of the world generally concentrate on evening activities.

During the day, only a few of them go out to move, but their mobility is also reduced.

It can be said that ......

It is only now that the players of the entire Linjiang City have ushered in the first real test!

Chen Ye did not intend to make a risky move, but accelerated his pace and returned to the old man Erhu.

That's the safest area to find right now!

As he walked, he watched for other tricks around him.

Beware of the three grumpy 'gluttonous treachers' in particular......

Although they don't seem to be very intelligent, they are natives after all, and no one knows if they will come out of nowhere and stab them in the back.

Fortunately, it was relatively safe all the way down, except for a lot of abandoned trolleys that crowded this congested road, and I didn't see any other aborigines for the time being.

Chen Ye didn't blow the suona, he didn't want to invite other unknown tricks in this sensitive period.

Follow the same path all the way back.

The alleys of Xining alleys are complicated, and the roads extend in all directions, and if you are not careful, you will get lost.

Chen Ye has rarely gone out, and he has not come to Xining Alley very often.

But he has a strong memory and a good sense of direction, and he can easily find the right path just by walking once, and return the same way he came.

The old man Erhu didn't know when he returned to the place where he had pulled the erhu before, and happily put a bucket of water next to him, the water scoop floated on his face, and the iron bowl placed in front of him had a few extra copper coins.

As soon as Chen Ye walked over, the old man Erhu seemed to hear the footsteps, looked up and said with a smile:

"How's the practice?"

"Reluctantly...... Chen Ye sighed, and then handed the oiled paper bag in his hand to the old man Erhu, "Come and taste one?" ”

"Oh yo! It's going well! Have all the listeners listened to your entire song? ”

The old man Erhu was a little surprised, but he was not polite, and took out a golden and crispy chestnut from the oiled paper bag and put it in his mouth.

This is a right that comes from trading with suona.

The cynical expression on his face faded, and he suddenly sighed, as if remembering something from the past.

"You got this chestnut from the old woman, right?"

"Yes......" Chen Ye's heart moved, realizing that the old man Erhu and the old woman selling chestnuts might know each other, "Do you know her?" ”

"Of course."

The old man Erhu nodded and said, "That suona is actually the old woman's belongings." ”

"Huh?" Chen Ye was surprised.

He never expected that the suona given to him by the old man Erhu would be related to the grandmother who sold chestnuts!

The old man of Erhu laughed and said: "Of course, this suona is not actually hers, it is her son's." ”

"And then?"

"Her son has no money to eat for music, he starved to death, and there are no corpses, only this suona is left."

“……”

Chen Ye was speechless for a while, as if those who have been engaged in art since ancient times have been suffering for half a lifetime. For example, most of the authors complain to readers in their novels that they are dying of starvation.

"Then how did you get this suona?" Chen Ye asked.

Since it's the only item for someone's son, it shouldn't be given away easily, right?

The old man Erhu thought for a while and said: "At that time, the old woman was very sad, she hadn't eaten for a few days, curled up on the side of the road, suona covered her heart, and said vaguely 'no longer alive', 'to be buried with her only son'......"

"The gods are chattering, I guess my brain was not clear at that time."

"Alas, I looked at the old woman very pitiful, and I just bought a bag of fried chestnuts with sugar."

"I gave her one."

"Later, she lived, and it seems that she also started a business of fried chestnuts with sugar, and then she gave me this suona."

"I guess I also play the erhu, thinking that I can also play suona."

"But I'm an old man, where can I blow ......?"

"So what about this suona, then stay here and eat ashes, I have to say, this suona is really hard enough to blow!"

Only then did Chen Yefang know that it was difficult to play this suona.

Trait items are affected by their previous owners.

The old grandmother's son must have not had a good time when he was alive, and the characteristic items that were precipitated from his body after death were painful and down, even if he could barely blow the sound, but it was as difficult to hear as a ghost crying wolf.

No wonder it's so hard to blow......

It turns out that it's not my problem, it's the problem of this suona!

The old man of Erhu smiled and said: "I didn't expect that your kid has a good talent, you can control such a difficult suona, old man, I have changed several ways to blow it before, and you can still blow a complete tune, the future is terrifying!" ”

"Blow to hear?"

"Okay." Chen Ye nodded in agreement.

Anyway, this suona also has to be practiced, and the old man Erhu looks very mysterious, and his strength is even higher than that of the grandmother who sells chestnuts.

If you follow the other person, you should be able to greatly reduce the danger...... At least don't be afraid that the sound of suona will provoke other existences.

Chen Ye began to blow "Worried" again.

When the sharp knife-like voice rises and falls with the melody of "Nervousness", there is no beauty of rhythm, but it is like a late execution!

The old man's face suddenly stiffened, and he covered his chest, looking embarrassed.

He suddenly regretted why he owed so much......