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Chapter 82: Does this bamboo flute look good to him?

Jun Feise didn't say anything anymore and went to break the barrier.

Ye Yuelan took a snatch from the air, then grabbed a piece of grass and watched her attentively.

It turns out that it is a chance and chance for a blind cat to hit a mouse. It will not open the door of convenience to her just because she is a time traveler.

Jun Feise was walking around the mountain valley, using all the art of breaking barriers that he had learned in his life, but he was useless.

She was like a butterfly that had penetrated into a transparent glass bottle, flying up and down, and no matter how she flapped her wings, she could not fly out of the bottle.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

Jun Feise has been struggling all night, tired and hungry.

She ate a few buns last night, and now she has been doing it all.

Ye Yuelan was sitting outside the barrier and staring with bright eyes, but later he became bored, took out his flute and started blowing it.

At this moment, he was sitting on the top of a big tree. The wind blew his red clothes, the moon fainted in a silhouette behind him, and the sound of the flute was like a pleasing ink painting...

Jun Feise simply sat down and looked up at him.

The moon looked like a poria cake.

The flute in his hand is like a green egg roll.

The color of this bamboo flute is so bright. I guess the bamboo was also a unique bamboo at the beginning. The bamboo shoots that grew this bamboo must be delicious, with a delicious bamboo fragrance...

Ye Yuelan seemed to sense her gaze, and looked down, just opposite her hungry eyes.

He paused. He had seen countless girls' eyes. When he looked at him, he was either affectionate, infatuated, or shy and timid...

This is the first time I have seen Jun Feise like salivating.

She was moved by him?

It turns out that he is a special little girl. Even if he is moved, his eyes are different from others.

So he adjusted his sitting position a little, swinging one leg casually and the other leg was supported, which made the posture even more seductive.

His confidant black and white priest once said that his sitting posture could kill both men and women.

Then he looked at Jun Feise again. This time he looked carefully and found that what she was looking at was actually the bamboo flute in his hand...

He was a little puzzled. The bamboo flute was folded by him in a bamboo forest, with no other advantages except for the bright spots. What did she do when she stared at it?

He shook the bamboo flute and quietly turned the bamboo flute around. Sure enough, he found that the little girl's eyes turned around with the bamboo flute.

Ye Yuelan pursed his thin lips slightly. Is this bamboo flute more beautiful than him?

With his fingertips, the green bamboo flute was broken into pieces.

Jun Feise opened her mouth slightly and spit out two words: "What a pity!"

She just listened to the sound of the flute and had already made the bamboo flute a plate of dishes. The wild pork fried with bamboo shoots was delicious!

"Why don't you break the barrier?" Ye Yuelan asked her.

"I'm hungry!"

"so?"

"You don't even have a carrot in your barrier. I don't want to work hungry."

Ye Yuelan Yanyue raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at her for a while, and then smiled again: "You wait."

He casually folded a leaf and blew it a few times on his lips.

The tone that is blown out is a bit special, a little sharp, but not harsh, but it just doesn't make a tune.

Jun Feise didn't know what mysterious he was going to do, so he just watched it there.

After a moment, she finally understood.

The tone he blows out is to summon pigs!!
Chapter completed!
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