Under the hard work of Guan Yu and Chen Feng, large areas of the Golden Pearl were planted with fresh flowers. Looking around, it was like a sea of flowers, and the fragrance of fresh flowers permeated the air. The sea of flowers was surrounded by a forest, and from the bamboo house came the moving sound of a zither.
Listening to the zither, the busy Guan Yu and Chen Feng seemed to be enjoying it very much.
Standing in the sea of flowers, the white fox's white clothes fluttered. When she heard the sound of the zither, she raised her hand and tucked a strand of hair behind her delicate ear. She turned her head to look in the direction of the bamboo house, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face.
For the past year, Yue Qianchou would take time to come to the Golden Pearl every day. Although he came with a smile every time, the white fox could see that he seemed to be hiding some bitterness in his heart. But when facing the three of them, he would always force a smile.
In the bamboo pavilion, on the zither platform, the white fox rarely played the seven-stringed zither, and it became his pastime. Every time he came, he would randomly play for a while. It should be the legendary "playing the zither randomly", and the noise made by his playing made the other three feel unbearable pain.
In the end, the white fox could not stand it anymore. Seeing that he was in a bad mood, she did not want to restrain him, so she decided to teach him personally.
The white fox was a fox spirit who had played the zither for hundreds of years, and her zither skills were naturally superb. No matter how stupid Yue Qianchou was, it was no problem for him to teach her.
Day after day, Yue Qianchou's zither skills could not be said to be as superb as the white fox's, but he could definitely be regarded as a good player. In the past, this was something that Yue Qianchou did not even dare to think about. Who could let him hold a seven-stringed log and practice the zither in peace? This might be the so-called "misfortune may be a blessing in disguise"!
When Yue Qianchou played all kinds of beautiful songs that the white fox had never heard before, the white fox was secretly surprised at her little brother's musical talent. Unbeknownst to them, in the world that Yue Qianchou lived in, the prosperity of music was not something that this world could compare to. The efficiency of the dissemination of music was something that people in this world did not even dare to think about.
Yue Qianchou had listened to it many times, so he had a clear mind. Furthermore, he had learned to play the zither from a good teacher, so he was naturally able to play it with ease. Every time a new song was played, White Fox's eyes would flash with amazement.
Guan Yu and Chen Feng, who were busy in the flowerbed, looked at each other. Previously, the two of them were already deeply shocked by Yue Qianchou's profound knowledge in zoology and botany. They didn't expect their boss to be so talented in music as well.
The two of them had also heard the two songs that the white fox had played over and over again, and they already felt that it was unprecedentedly beautiful. However, after Yue Qianchou added the dubbing and music from the two songs that he remembered from his previous life, the two of them were intoxicated, and White Fox was dumbfounded.
The two of them said something that they did not dare to say in front of the white fox, and that was that their boss was indeed their boss. After learning their master's zither skills, he immediately surpassed their master and played much better than Miss White.
There was one time when Yue Qianchou changed more than ten songs in more than two hours. The style of the songs was not the slightest bit different, but the songs were still very moving. After he left, the white fox stood in the sea of flowers with a pale face and stared in the direction of the bamboo house. She stood there for an entire night, carefully recalling every song.
After recalling, her mouth was full of bitterness. She had played the zither for hundreds of years, and she thought that few people could compare with her attainments in zither music. However, she did not expect that she could not compare with her brother, who had only practiced the zither for a year. Who would believe it if she said it? But she believed that Yue Qianchou, who had taught her step by step, naturally knew that her brother really knew nothing about playing the zither before. Although his zither skills were a little worse, who could compare with his musical sense and attainments in zither music?
Yue Qianchou, who was holding the zither to vent his emotions in the bamboo pavilion, had no idea that he had shocked the three of them during this time. After the song, he also disappeared.
He staggered back to the mulberry garden. At the door of the utility room, Furong was waiting for him with a shoulder pole and a dung ladle, guarding two buckets of dung, and he was already used to it. Yue Qianchou shook his head and smiled in surprise. What had he done in the past year? He could not steal the spirit herbs, nor could he get the seeds. He could not even get his sister in the mulberry garden, let alone the plan to get the seeds from Yan Zixia. She had never seen her before.
He often carried out the spirit of Ah Q and comforted himself: "It's not that I'm incompetent, it's just that the people in the cultivation world are too abnormal. If the things were in the hands of ordinary people, I would have gotten them long ago." Although he said so, in fact, he was quite shocked. He had doubts about the ability of his former and current boss.
"Martial Uncle Furong, I made you wait for a long time again." Yue Qianchou took the shoulder pole with a smile, hung the buckets on it, put it on his shoulder, and walked out of the courtyard. Furong said: "No." She followed him with two dung ladles, one long and one short. The short one was made by Furong herself, saying that it was convenient to fertilize.
These two were the most unconventional combination of the mulberry garden. They went to the dung pit outside the wall one after the other, filled it with fertilizer, and carried the pole back. There were more than a dozen spirit herb fields in the mulberry garden. Fertilizing the roots of each spirit herb needed to be watered a little, no more, no less. After all, spirit herbs were not cabbages, so it was a test of experience. A spirit herb field needed about a bucket of fertilizer. Yue Qianchou had to carry it several times every day, and he basically spent half a day here.
"Qingcao, I heard that the Foundation-Building Pills will be issued in ten days."
"Yes, Senior Martial Sister Lu Liu, I'm so nervous. I'm really afraid that I won't be able to successfully build my foundation."
"Don't worry! People like us, who are selected to join the mulberry garden, have good aptitudes in Wanfen Garden. We'll definitely succeed in building our foundation on the first try. "
They were going to issue the Foundation-Building Pills? Yue Qianchou immediately stopped what he was doing, turned his head to look at the two young girls who were pulling weeds in the neighboring field, and pricked up his ears to listen.
"That's true! The disciples selected to join the mulberry garden are all top-notch in Wanfen Garden. I don't think I've heard of any seniors in the garden who have succeeded in building their foundation more than twice. "
"En, if we really can't succeed, we'll just wait for another three years. We have three chances, so there won't be any problems." After the two young girls comforted each other, they laughed and changed the topic, and began to talk about who was the most beautiful.
Yue Qianchou was startled. His heart was beating fast from their words, but they didn't say anything. He couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Damn it, it's none of your business whether other people are beautiful or not. Why are all women like this?"
After patiently tending to a field, he couldn't hold back anymore. He put down the things in his hands, and with a face full of smiles, he walked towards the spirit herb field next door.
"Ah! So it's the two beautiful Senior Martial Sisters, Qingcao and Lu Liu! "Yue Qianchou laughed coquettishly.
The two girls, who were squatting and pulling grass, heard him and looked over. When they saw Yue Qianchou walking over, they both stood up. It seemed like they were familiar with him.
"Yue Qianchou, don't come any closer!" Qingcao frowned, and her tone was very unfriendly.
"No hurry, no hurry, hehe!" Yue Qianchou laughed, and said, "I just want to ask these two Senior Martial Sisters a few questions. After I'm done, I'll leave immediately."
Seeing him continue to walk over, the two girls pinched their noses and took a step back. Lu Liu shouted, "Yue Qianchou, if you come any closer, we won't be polite anymore."
Yue Qianchou raised his arm and sniffed his sleeve, and said sincerely, "I put medicine on it, so it really doesn't stink at all. If you don't believe me, you can smell it." As he said that, he extended his arm towards the two girls.
"Senior Martial Sister, let's go. Don't mind him." Qingcao pulled Lu Liu and said, and the latter nodded. Just like that, the two girls left with a look of deep hatred.
"F * ck!" Yue Qianchou sniffed his body again, and after confirming that there was no smell, he said indignantly, "Didn't the things I picked out by the two of you? Why are you hiding? Damn it! If you're so capable, come and poop … "
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