“…”

Gu Luoyan was simply unable to complain.

"Is Zuo Xiaoduo your brother or your husband?"

Gu Luoyan was weak: "Are you so afraid of him? Don't say that it's your brother, even your husband doesn't have to be so afraid...Asie..."

Zuo Xiaonian's face was flushed and she stuttered: "What husband is not a husband... I don't care about it."

"...Sister, is this what I told you? Can you get the focus of the conversation..."

Gu Luoyan felt more and more unable to communicate. Is this girl a cerebral palsy?

Zuo Xiaonian said firmly: "Anyway, I will not do anything that can affect his judgment, let alone make decisions for him."

"This is just a small matter, and it will not have any negative impact on him, or even have any advantages but no harm to him."

"It doesn't matter whether it's pros and cons. If there are small things, there will be big things. If there are first things, there will be second. This kind of thing is either zero times or countless times. So I will never interfere with it and cannot start this in any case."

Zuo Xiaonian was particularly clear at this point, but in fact, perhaps even she herself didn't realize that this was actually her own voice...or the last bottom line!

"Why……"

Gu Luoyan heard the decisiveness in this sentence, and couldn't help but give up completely. She couldn't help but whisper: "My brother-help demon! You are beyond your help!"

"Why should I be saved?" Zuo Xiaonian widened her big round eyes.

"Don't marry a brother-supporting demon, and don't marry a mother-in-law!"

Gu Luoyan snorted: "You, just wait for death here. Who dares to take a brother-supporting demon like you? Even the famous Ling Nian Tianniao will be no exception!"

"I was planning to die at home..."

Zuo Xiaonian was puzzled: "Sister Yan, what you said is really puzzled. Can I take your words as a blessing?"

"I'm so angry that I don't have a single word in common with you!"

Gu Luoyan was so angry that she smoked her orifices and jumped up: "If you don't go, I'll go by myself. Can you tell me what your brother likes? Can you always say this?"

“He likes…”

Zuo Xiaonian Ben wanted to say: He likes me.

Finally, he stopped in time and changed his words quickly: "He likes money."

"Like money?!"

Gu Luoyan couldn't help but curse the society and said, "What a good habit. If you like money... that's so easy!"

...

In the afternoon, Zuo Xiaoduo dragged his body, which was about to fall apart, and had turned into a swollen body, step by step out of the school gate.

Hammer practice is really a hard work.

After swinging the hammer for a whole afternoon, I almost ruined my training. My shoulders were swollen like the ancient generals' wear...

This sudden change made Gu Luoyan and others who were wearing makeup and waiting outside almost unable to recognize him.

Fortunately, although Zuo Xiaonian refused to come, Mu Yanyan had never been begged by Gu Luoyan.

After all, Mu Yanyan still agrees with Gu Luoyan’s statement.

That song, the "blood-stained style" in Zuo Xiaoduo's hands, will only bring the pearls to dust. It is better to hand it over to a more suitable person, so that it will shine with the most dazzling brilliance.

"Xiao Duo!"

Mu Yanyan is now loving Zuo Xiaoduo more and more. Although this kid is a little unreasonable occasionally, it is still a few reliable ones when it comes to his turn to do things.

As long as he avoids using despicable means such as kicking his crotch legs in the future... he will be a perfect young man!

Seeing him, he waved quickly.

"Oh, Teacher Mu."

Zuo Xiaoduo walked over with his shoulders hanging down.

"How did you do your shoulder? Didn't Qin Fangyang clear your meridians?"

"Teacher Qin is not here in the afternoon, and I don't know where I'm going."

Zuo Xiaoduo took the opportunity to complain: "This teacher is not responsible at all! He does not care about the suffering of students at all, and does not care about the life or death of geniuses at all... I am planning to go to the Martial Arts Education Bureau to complain and dismiss him!"

Mu Yanyan wanted to roll her eyes when she heard this.

I obviously like it very much, but every time I see it, I can't control my temper and want to beat him up. What's going on?

"Shut up! Come with me quickly!" Mu Yanyan turned around and left.

"Oh oh oh..." Zuo Xiaoduo hurriedly followed.

The group took a turn and found a relatively secret place nearby.

Zuo Xiaoduo looked around... for a moment, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

This is such a secret place, I came here three times a day...

This person was coming and going, almost catching up with the market place.

"Xiaoduo, I'll introduce you to you. You have actually seen this girl, the largest star in our Yanwu Empire."

Zuo Xiaoduo looked surprised: "Wow! Is it that music expert? I'm so happy, Lone Girl, I'm your fan."

The exaggerated expression and the artificial movements made Gu Luoyan instantly become angry.

He asked angrily: "Master Zuo actually likes to listen to my songs. It's such an honor. I wonder which song Master Zuo has heard of me?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned when he heard this. What does this girl mean? Do you need to be so serious? I just said politely...

Well, what song did Gu Luoyan sing?

After scratching his head, he said till hesitate, "Zeiba...that touch?"

"What song?! I haven't heard it!"

The lonely geese were stern and finally smiled.

The song this kid said is very rare, it is something he has never heard of... It's such a weirdo!

"Yan'er has something to ask you for, but it's not a big deal, she just wants to buy you a song."

Mu Yanyan said: "Everyone is my own. Don't talk big. Just think that it's just for me to give me some face. Yan'er is one of my juniors."

"Song?" Zuo Xiaoduo felt inexplicably exposed: "What song?"

"It's the second song you sang last night."

Gu Luoyan couldn't hold back and said, "That song... should be called the Blood-stained Style?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was immediately startled when he heard this.

This is my dream, how could this girl know?

Did I really sing last night?

Just as I was about to deny it, I heard the soft voice in front of me singing: "Maybe I will say goodbye and will never come back..."

Zuo Xiaoduo is dumbfounded: "How do you know..."

"Last night...we were actually here, just watching you with my own eyes and listening to you singing with my own ears."

The lonely geese looked a little embarrassed and narrow-minded on their faces.

Zuo Xiaoduohan covered his face some... It was so embarrassing. Even Master Zuo, who claimed that he was even more shameful than turning the city wall, could not withstand it at this moment.

After all, what would happen if he sings after he got drunk? Zuo Xiaoduo was still very clear about it.

"I want to buy your song. I want to sing this song to the soldiers..."

Gu Luoyan went straight in and out of the way: "Xiaoduo, can you fulfill my wish? You offer a offer. As long as I can get it, you will never bargain?"

"Open a price? Never bargain?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned: Can this thing be sold for money? It seems to be quite valuable?

As soon as I thought about this, I couldn't help but feel spiritual.

His eyes widened in an instant, and his thinking immediately started to run at high speed: "Ms. Luoyan is a music expert. I don't know anything about the price of original songs. I don't know what price you can pay for, Miss? Let's listen."

You must never bid first, you will definitely suffer a loss if you bid first.

Master Zuo is very clear about this.

Especially the other party is determined to win his songs and has room for control.

Gu Luoyan said: "You are an original song. All I want is the right to sing, not to transfer the ownership of this song to my name. According to industry rules and current market conditions, it is usually 10,000 to 20,000 star coins."

"Like me, when I encounter songs I particularly like, the price will be higher, and the most expensive song transaction record in our Yanwu Empire is 200,000 star coins."

When Master Zuo heard this price, he suddenly lost his energy.

That's the little money?

This is simply an insult to me, Master Zuo?!
To be continued...