While Masha was having some meal, a white-haired cat with crescent-shaped forehead was squatting on the stone pedestal in the center of the Fleet Square where Jose Gas Company was located, looking at the flock of pigeons in the square.

Saying staring is not accurate, because it often attracts attention from other things.

For example, licking your hair down, competing with your tail, etc. In short, the black cat does not show any intelligence, but is just executing the instructions given by the owner.

This is actually the correct manifestation of an animal companion or magic pet.

Masha's performance last night deserved his crow was regarded as a wise man.

However, after the black crow mixed in the flock of pigeons flapped its wings and flew into the sky, the cat immediately became alert and stared at the crow with his eyes fixed on it.

But the crow just landed on the statue on the nearby eaves and began to sort out the feathers.

At this time, the crow also acted like an ordinary crow.

However, those who have seen the crow's performance yesterday will explain it themselves.

For example, the thoughts of the black cat's owner flowed over through the induction between the demon pets.

The demon pet cannot understand complex ideas, so he can only let it flow through his mind.

The owner of the black cat thought this way: "Does he pretend to be a normal crow during the day? It seems that he is a very smart devil."

The black cat didn't fully understand what its owner meant, but it instinctively developed some jealousy and shouted twice at the crow under the eaves.

That's all.

"Go to watch an opera on Sunday? What does it mean? Is there a new bard in the opera house? Do you want me to find him? But an opera takes four or five hours, what should I do..."

The owner's distress came, but the cat was not affected. It lowered its head and licked the hair on its claws leisurely.

After all, it is just a carefree cat, and it is a bit difficult for it to understand the emotion of distress.

**

On Masha's side, just after breakfast and ready to go out, Van Taut came, and Stanislas was also here.

"Oh, beautiful lady, when I see you, I will be shrouded in the light of luck all day today!" Stanislas took off his hat and saluted Andrea. The reflection on his bald head reflected Andrea's face that wanted to smile.

Masha always feels that the braised egg head of Stanislas will be regarded as a throwing prop one day by others.

Van Taut looked at Masha, then poked Stanislas in the waist: "Okay, don't think about it."

"What do you mean?" Stanislas said angrily, "Do you want to say that this lady is your target again? Who stipulates that the dwarf winter melon must lose to the handsome big star?"

Van Taot: "No, I don't mean that, but you just think it's okay."

Andrea stepped forward and said to Stanislas with a smile: "Today, my friend Masha will ask you two, please give him some advice."

Stanislas looked at Andrea—his height was probably only half of Andrea’s face—and looked at Masha again, and finally looked at Mr. Fan: “Is it him?”

"As far as I know, it's not yet," said Mr. Fan.

Stanislas made a move to shake off the water on his hands and sighed, "Okay! Go and get in the car. By the way, I brought your guitar and you can practice chords in the car."

When Masha heard this, he was thinking about how to increase the experience value quickly.

Start by practicing chords. Try different types of chords and choose the dead practice with the most experience points.

The group got into the car like this, and Stanislas stuffed the guitar into Masha's arms.

"The simplest chord, you do this," he directly took Masha's hand to the corresponding position of the guitar, "Press here first, then use this finger to pluck the string, and then..."

After teaching at the Stanislas Prenatal Education level, Masha probably understood how to play this chord.

He bounced it with the same speed as a turtle climbing, and then looked at the progress bar.

Added 3 experience points.

Upgrade requires 30,000 experience points.

Most people may give up when they see it ten thousand times. When Masha saw it, he thought: Hey, you can become a first-class bard by practicing it ten thousand times, which is much more nourishing than some mobile games!

I just practiced at the speed of this kind of turtle crawling and it was done in ten seconds. It was many times faster than tomorrow's Ark agent commander to brush pictures!

So Masha started practicing happily.

Stanislas looked at Mashalian next to him, and after watching for a while, he said to Van Taut, "This guy might be a malleable talent."

Mr. Fan waved his hand: "Don't say so quickly, maybe he will be tired in an hour."

Masha felt very contemptuous: I was tired after an hour? Do you look down on me as a mobile game player? Do you know how many times I watch the activity pictures every day?

Let you see my gondam alloy liver!

Masha plays this chord even more vigorously.

Xiaobai: "His expression...has he been possessed by evil spirits?"

Masha glanced at Xiaobai.

Xiaobai shrank back: "It's so terrible, I'm definitely possessed by evil spirits!"

Masha: "How could it be, I love music."

Mr. Fan was shocked: "I didn't feel the love of music, but I did feel the paranoid spirit. However, love for music itself is also a kind of paranoidness, so probably... is right?"

——Cao, can you explain this?

Masha continued to practice chords while complaining in her heart.

Stanislas turned his head to look at the girls: "What are the ladies planning to do today?"

"They can only be in the theater, because the playboy son of the Jose family has long been eyeing Miss Andrea. Maybe the old man in the Jose family will think of taking back the woman he last likes as a sacrifice to bury him."

Masha was distracted because Mr. Fan's words reminded him of Jackie Chan's "Baby Plan". The villain in it was also crazy when his son died, and then he iced his son's body and prepared to arrest and bury him.

As a result, he played the wrong way and made a harsh sound.

He looked at the bard's interface again and found that his experience value was not received.

You have to ensure that the chords are fully played before you can earn money... OK, I'll play slowly.

Masha slowed down, playing one note after another.

"Yes, take it slowly first." Stanislas said happily, "I think he can do it."

Mr. Fan looked at Masha and finally nodded in agreement with Stanislas's view: "Maybe."

**

That morning, during the rehearsal of the Grand Theater, a group of musicians all came to see Masha who was practicing.

"He really played this chord for two hours?" a violinist said suspiciously. "Can he beg the fish as soon as we left?"

"No." said Stanisla, "The girl is watching him. Don't you show off in front of the girl?"

The violinist said: "I usually kiss girls in front of them, and then..."

"Enough!" Stanislas interrupted the violinist and pointed at Masha, "Look, this is the paranoia and love for music! When Da Vinci just started to learn to draw, he also started by drawing eggs!"

"Isn't that a rumor?" Mr. Fan unceremoniously dismantled Mr. Lue egg's desk.

"No, no, no! This is not important, what is important is this spirit, do you understand the spirit!" The conductor and bonnet pointed at Masha, "This spirit is worth learning from each of us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Masha's fingers sizzled and cracked a big hole.

The heart-wrenching pain made Masha exclaim.

"My grass, my blood flows all over the ground!"

Andrea jumped up, took the healing scroll and came over: "I'm here!"

Anyway, the treatment scroll was provided by the Grand Theater, so she didn't feel distressed if she tore it.

After a while, Masha's hand returned to its original state, and there was a red mark.

The violinist was shocked and stepped forward to grab Masha's hand and looked carefully, and found that this was not the first red mark.

"How many times have you broken your hand?"

Masha replied: "Is it a minor injury to tear three of them?"

"What?" exclaimed Lauren Sam, "Three cards? Can you practice slowly? Be more at ease! Do you want to use up all the healing reels in my theater today?"

Mr. Fan came out to smooth things over: "Okay, he has no calluses on his hands. He will be fine if he gets calluses in a few days."

"Is it going to take a few days?" Lauren Sam said angrily, "Did the treatment scroll reduce the speed of cocoon formation? Or..."

Van Taut patted Lauren on the shoulder: "Think about the income he can bring in the future. He has contributed several songs, which are the songs you own."

"But these songs cannot be used in operas."

"If he loves Mr. Mayor's dance tonight," said Van Taot, "it's fine to change the opera on Sunday to a concert. Think about it, the reputation that mayor's dance will definitely attract the city's powerful people. Then you find a few more bastards, pretend to be scalpers, and increase the ticket price like this~"

Lauren Sam turned his anger and laughed: "This is not bad, okay, practice quickly, practice quickly! If you don't practice hard, I will deduct your salary today!"

Facing the capitalist who never intends to hide his true face, Masha couldn't help but complain: "You didn't give me salary at all. It's Mr. Fan who wants to train me."

"I didn't pay for my salary, this is pretty good... Wait a minute, why did you tear the theater's scroll?"

Van Taot stepped forward, grabbed Lauren's shoulder and turned him back, pushed him out of the room, and then threw the door hard on.

"Okay, keep practicing," Van Tautt said.
To be continued...