Just like "our home doesn't have that kind of ordinary fruit", Guanhaitai No. 9 does not have ordinary seafood either.

Uncle Da said that all the people who came here today were young people, so he had to hold a seafood barbecue in the yard.

When Caigen and Xu Shoujiu came over with a basket of seafood that had never been seen and unheard of, they once again shocked everyone's beating little hearts.

This is even more shocking than seeing Dali Van Gogh Da Vinci

Although Ao Ye showed a cold look like "I don't believe in all the authentic works in my family, I'm stupid," he said, but everyone would rather be fools than believe that those are genuine works.

I can't believe it!

Can you believe that a small dilapidated building is filled with famous paintings in the world and the words of the saints and mad monks? If you take a photo and post it on Weibo, the thief will not take a look.

It’s still real seafood, it’s soaked in water that you can still hold your hands if you touch it.

"Oh my God, there are really pippi shrimps that are thicker than their arms. I always hear people say that, but I have never seen them before."

"Wow, why is this crab blue color? What kind of type is this? I have never seen it before."

"Hey, what kind of fish is this snow-white one? What? It's a snake"—

The charcoal fire in the stove was already burning, and Uncle Da changed his clothes to act as a barbecue chef.

No matter what seafood is cooked by his skillful hands, it tastes unique and is completely different from what you eat in restaurants.

Fu Yu's family runs a seafood restaurant, and is still like Gao Sen, who has never eaten seafood. He has a crab on his left and a hairtail on his right. He is so sucked in his mouth that he can't stop.

Not to mention Gao Sen, who rarely had the chance to eat Shanghai food after coming out of the mountains, then he ate two big jade-belt crabs.

Although the other ladies were more gentle and beautiful when eating, they were not slow at all. Xia Tian, ​​who was scared by the moonlight snake and screamed in surprise, tasted a bite of snake meat at the instigation of Ao Miaomiao, and then she couldn't help but hold the largest one and enjoyed eating it.

I'll eat you if I'm afraid of you!

The starry sky, grassland, waves swaying against the reefs, and the air has a faint smell of sea.

A group of young or young friends gathered together, eating barbecue, drinking beer, and making unscrupulous jokes. Chasing and fighting, laughing with cheerful and crisp laughter.

Ao Ye sat on the lawn in the yard with a cup of Coke. He used to disagree with such a life, but he had been like this for more than 200 million years.

But after experiencing life and death, he realized how rare, precious, comfortable and happy this ordinary life is.

Dragon, it's in my bones

It has the same common problem as humans.

Yu Xianqi walked to Ao Ye and sat down, asking, "Ye Na said you are sick, what disease is it? Is it serious?"

Ao Ye pointed to his head and said, "The mental issue, but I have already come out."

"I have many classmates who are doctors. I can help if you need it." Yu Xianqi said.

She graduated from an international prestigious university, and after graduation, she entered the famous celestial lab. Her classmates from famous universities and later celestial colleagues either worked as department leaders in major hospitals or had their own medical research institutions.

Moreover, they have the most exquisite technology and the most advanced instruments

For ordinary people, there is no hope for evil diseases, and they may be able to bring miracles in their hands.

Knowledge and technology are the most clever monopoly.

"No need." Ao Ye said, "Ao Mu has seen it for me, but he can't solve it. No one in this world can help."

"Ao Mu?" Yu Xianqi thought, there are so many people with the surname "Ao". "Is his medical skills very good?"

"Yes." Ao Ye nodded and said, "No one is more intelligent than him."

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Yu Xianqi thought, I want to introduce you to a world-class brain doctor. However, seeing that Ao Ye is so confident in the person named "Ao Mu", she couldn't say much.

"As long as you're fine," Yu Xianqi said.

Yu Jinghong came over with a can of beer, saw the coke in Ao Ye's hand, and said with a smile: "Can't Ao Ye drink?"

"I can drink it, but I don't want to drink it." Ao Ye said.

"Why?"

“The wine is not as good as Coke.”

"Hahaha, I thought you were doing it for health."

"Everything I did was just because of my love." Ao Ye said.

Ao Ye doesn’t need health preservation. He used to "living until he wanted to die", but he will "always live" in the future.

Everyone strives, fights, and works hard for it. The ultimate result is that they have the right to choose and say "no".

Whether it is wealth or body, Ao Ye can do what he wants to do with great will.

He can be unrestrained by anything.

Rules, or laws.

The only thing that can limit him is perhaps the expectations of his family and the kindness of his heart.

Yu Jinghong also pulled a chair and lay down beside Ao Ye, looked up at the stars above his head, and said softly: "Ao Ye, you are so nice to play Xiao. Can you play a song for everyone?"

Actually, she wanted to hear Ao Ye blowjob

Ao Ye pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes."

When he heard that Ao Ye was going to blow Xiao, Ao Miaomiao ran over and helped him carry a clear and green bamboo.

"Wow, Ao Ye's Xiao is so beautiful." Yu Jinghong's eyes lit up and he praised him.

She knows Xiao, and the quality of a Xiao determines the quality of the sound.

Ao Ye's Xiao looked like an old Xiao, shiny and green.

This is only possible for extremely top-notch bamboo, and it is properly maintained and has not been damaged in the slightest years. Instead, it adds a simplicity and heaviness to it.

Yu Jinghong learned to play Xiao, so he naturally knew how to recognize Xiao.

"I named it "White Dragon Roar"." Ao Ye spoke out, as if introducing an old friend of himself. "It was made by Cai Yong, a master of music in the Han Dynasty."

"Cai Yong? Ke Ting Di?" Yu Xianqi asked. Although she is a science master, it did not prevent her from understanding these historical talents.

"Yes." Ao Ye responded calmly, not proud of it at all. "People only think that Cai Yong is good at making flutes, but in fact he still knows how to make flutes."

According to legend, when Cai Yong of the Han Dynasty stayed in an inn in Keting, it suddenly started to rain at night. The rain hit the beams of the roof, making a jingle sound.

Cai Yong listened carefully and found the inn owner early the next morning, saying that the sixteenth bamboo in the east of the rafters could be used as a flute. It was indeed a strange sound. Keting's flute has been famous all over the world since then.

Cai Yong was a master of music during the Han Dynasty. After Ao Ye heard this allusion, he asked him to discuss it and found that it was indeed worthy of his reputation. So he spent a lot of money and asked him to make the "White Dragon Roar" for him.

Cai Yong said that I have never heard of the dragon roar, how to make the "white dragon roar"? So, when I was sleeping sounded sounds of dragon roars in the mountains and valleys.

Cai Yong was inspired by the dream of hearing the dragon roar, and finally spent three years to create this "White Dragon roar".

"Can you lend me a look?" Yu Jinghong asked with anticipation.

Ao Ye handed over the white dragon roar in his hand, and Yu Jinghong took it carefully, looked carefully, and a look of intoxication appeared on his face.

Like a hero, like a famous sword, like a seductive ghost, like a famous prostitute. Yu Jinghong likes this Xiao very much

"Can I give it a try?" Yu Jinghong asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Ao Ye said.

Yu Jinghong was a little shy and placed the white dragon roar on his lips and gently blew it, and a soft sound floated out. It was clear, light and agile, as if it was a fairy sound.

"Wow!" Yu Jinghong asked excitedly with surprise on his face: "Did I really blow it out just now?"

"Yes." Ao Ye nodded.

"I never thought I could play such a good song." Yu Jinghong said with a smile: "A good instrument is such a treasure. I can play such a good sound. I don't know how moving the song Ao Ye plays."

Yu Jinghong held Bai Longyin with both hands and handed it to Ao Ye, and said, "Student Ao Ye, I'm looking forward to it."

Ao Ye took the Bailongyin and pulled out a silk scarf from his pocket to wipe the flute body.

This action made Yu Jinghong's smile stagnate.

"This annoying guy!"

After wiping it clean, Ao Ye blew a dragon breath on the flute to "disinfect".

Then, he adjusted his breath, his expression became serious, deep, and he started to blow gently.

The rhythm is soft, classical, and at first low, it sounds like the autumn wind blowing, the dead grass shaking, and the whisper of sad people.

Then the sound was slightly higher and the sound quality became round. However, the lingering, sad and sad feelings became deeper and deeper. It made people feel sad and red in their hearts.

Yu Jinghong was so confused that he looked at Ao Ye in a daze, as if he was the sad person.

Yu Xianqi was so crazy that she couldn't understand the rhythm, but she felt desolate in her heart. It was hard to say something and it was hard to express her feelings.

Others who were talking and fighting were also crazy. They were very nervous, but they also felt a sense of depression in their hearts. They wanted to break through hard, but they had nowhere to focus and could not find an exit.

Uncle Da had already stopped barbecuing and sat on his recliner holding a glass of whiskey. He listened quietly to the music and then drank frequently.

The world is worth it!

This song should be very clear!
To be continued...