Chapter 1908 A Broken Liver and Intestine

Qingyuan stared at Yao Ziyan's eyes, those glass-like purple eyes were as clear as water, and then Qingyuan looked at Yao Ziyue's eyes next to her, only the appearance looked the same.

Qingyuan suddenly found that she couldn't see through the demonic purple smoke. Those eyes were like the bright starry sky, and they were extremely splendid and seemed to attract people's minds.

"How did you guess?" Qingyuan couldn't understand.

"I guessed it right away." Yao Ziyan smiled.

Qingyuan rolled her eyes.

Well, this girl is exactly the same as before, occasionally showing her dark side.

"What's going on?" Qing Yuan wanted to pinch Yao Ziyan's cheek.

Luo Chuan didn't know where he went, so he simply occupied the position of a certain boss and looked at Yao Ziyan. If she was joking again, she would not be polite.

"Well, that's a long story." Yao Ziyan took a sip of tea from the cup and placed it out of Qingyuan's reach.

Qingyuan noticed Yao Ziyan's movements and felt a little amused: "Why don't you just drink your tea last time, let it cool down."

Yao Ziyan decided not to care about Qingyuan.

"Oh, sister, hurry up and tell me how you guessed it." If Yao Ziyue would be a melon eater watching the fun on weekdays, but now she just wants to know the reason quickly.

"You all know what the customers call me in private, right?" Yao Ziyan touched Yao Ziyue's head and asked with a smile.

"God of Fate?" Qing Yuan said uncertainly.

Yao Ziyan is very sensitive to this title. Qingyuan never mentioned it again after she said it once in Xuefeng Pavilion in Qichuan. Now that Yao Ziyan deliberately mentioned this matter, it makes her a little strange.

After knowing that she is becoming the true god of destiny, Yao Ziyan has gradually accepted this special name.

"Yes, this is it." Yao Ziyan nodded.

"That is to say, sister, you saw Sister Qingyuan's fate, so you said that last night?" Ziyue Holmes blinked and asked uncertainly.

Qingyuan had a "you're teasing me" expression on her face.

"Almost." Yao Ziyan nodded.

Qingyuan didn't know what to do in her brain, she suddenly stretched out her hand to hold Yao Ziyan's cheek, leaned closer and observed carefully: "It doesn't seem to be a problem, Yao Ziyan, tell me the truth, you really don't have it. Are you kidding me?"

Yao Ziyan could feel Qingyuan's breath hitting her face, itchy, she couldn't help but patted her restless hands: "Do you think I'm joking?"

Qingyuan looked at it carefully again, and nodded confidently: "Like!"

Yao Ziyan didn't want to pay attention to this guy.

"Oh, stop arguing, stop arguing." Yao Ziyue laughed and smoothed things out, "Sister, keep talking, what's going on."

Yao Ziyan leaned back on the back of the chair and sighed softly: "Actually, this matter has to start more than ten days ago..."

Luo Chuan went to Sakura Village for a cup of coffee.

Mainly because I haven't had it for a long time, I suddenly want to taste it, that's all.

There is nothing to drink. Luo Chuan feels that it is far inferior to cola. The scented tea made by Yao Ziyan is much better than coffee. I don't understand the thoughts of those customers who want to drink a cup every day.

But Luo Chuan wouldn't say anything.

Everyone has their own hobbies, just like some people like sweet bean curd, and some people like to put pepper and coriander in salty bean curd, and they don't need to care about other people's opinions.

After drinking coffee, a boss who had nothing to do turned his attention to the piano under the cherry blossom tree.

After thinking about it, he took out another musical instrument and put it aside.

Qingyin used to be a loner before, but after becoming a customer of Origin Mall, he can be considered to have met a few new friends. He comes to the store basically every day. According to Luochuan, it is the free pianist of Origin Mall. The fact that no salary is required is very consistent with the nature of a boss capitalist.

Liu Rumei encountered something and left Jiuyi City a few days ago. Don't forget her identity as the elder of Yaochi Holy Land.

After breakfast, Liu Ruyu and Qingyin came to the Origin Mall as always. Their cultivation base is mainly related to the rhythm, so playing the piano in the Origin Mall is equivalent to cultivation. .

Behind the counter, Sister Yao Ziyan and Qingyuan didn't know what they were talking about.

Liu Ruyu glanced curiously, Qingyin had never been interested in these things that had nothing to do with her.

After buying milk tea and popcorn, they came to the wooden door of Sakura Village. The sign of "Do not make noise" is still hanging by the door, and the black handwriting is quite eye-catching.

As soon as the door was opened, a very penetrating sound resounded in my ears.

Qingyuan's footsteps paused slightly, while Liu Ruyu froze there directly. She felt as if countless sword blades were coming towards her, constantly impacting her mind, and she couldn't keep calm at all.

Under the cherry tree, Luo Chuan sat there with his back straight.

In front of him was a musical instrument that he had never seen before, and that special sound came from it. It was very special, not the same as the piano, and it had an exciting feeling.

Liu Ruyu narrowed her eyes, she even heard murderous intent from the music.

The boss's murderousness?

Such an idea popped into her mind inexplicably, and Liu Ruyu herself felt a little amused. You must know that Luo Chuan usually looks like a salted fish in the eyes of customers, and seldom pays attention to it.

what.

The music is clear and clear, as if it can be directly immersed in the heart.

Moments later, when the song was over, Luo Chuan lightly pressed both hands on the strings of the guzheng, and said softly, "A song is broken, where can I find a soulmate in the end of the world."

Many customers as listeners are still immersed in the curling sound of the piano at this time.

Luo Chuan got up and was about to leave, but he was just suddenly interested, and he had played the bullet, so naturally he wouldn't stay here any longer.

"Boss, what kind of musical instrument is that?" Liu Ruyu subconsciously called Luo Chuan.

Qingyin didn't speak, but judging from her eyes, it was obvious that she was also full of interest in this.

"Guzheng." Luo Chuan replied, "The name of the piece just now is Zheng Feng."

Liu Ruyu narrowed her eyes slightly: "Boss, didn't you say that you only know how to play the piano?"

I said so?

Luo Chuan thought about it seriously: "I haven't studied much, only a little bit."

In fact, most of the things like musical instruments are common. As long as you are familiar with one of them, you will learn the other more quickly than ordinary people.

"Only a little bit?" Liu Ruyu raised her eyebrows, she felt as if she had heard this sentence.

"Use it if you want, I'll go first." Luo Chuan waved his hand, the two seemed to be very interested in the guzheng, and related images appeared in his mind.

In the middle of the moonlit night, two beautiful girls caressed the strings of the piano on the roof, the city fell, the fire was soaring, the stars were thin and the moon was bright, the chilling string tore the air, becoming the only sound between heaven and earth, manifesting as many weapons, ghosts and phantoms. The shadow will wipe out all the enemies that will attack from all directions.

It seems very interesting, I don't know what it looks like...