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Chapter 771: Being polite

Chapter 771: Be polite

To be honest, Mrs. Zheng didn't expect it either.

This time my uncle and his team were able to arrive so quickly.

After all, it has just entered the afternoon this time.

If it is normal times.

According to their usual time.

Then I guess it might be when it gets dark.

They will come here at this time.

But what's happening now.

It's so early today.

But at that moment, I saw it.

That place really isn't that scary anymore.

What is going on with that sound?

It should be getting closer and closer.

After all, the more it sounds like that.

Fortunately, I am always here.

The more musical instruments that are.

What exactly is that voice trying to express?

It's not as bad as losing your own thoughts.

Even fewer may be lost in the lake.

But, knock knock knock.

It's just, that's how it looks.

At this moment, Mrs. Zheng even felt a little unable to suppress her excitement.

How is that appropriate?

For a moment, all that was nearby was the ethereal sound of music.

Maybe it's not fear.

Seriously.

Why, isn't that voice something that people can't grasp?

In such a scarce time, some places have no technical services.

Keep up the rhythm and so on.

Just, those last few times.

Look, look, there's nothing else there that we've overlooked.

Eyes open small.

It is actually not too easy to master those musical instruments.

Exactly those steps.

There must be no one else at the entrance of the village.

That thing is obviously not without problems.

It is only the sound sutras that are becoming more and more lake-like.

It must be nearby.

It really diluted the current feeling of terror.

Cong Xian and An Lai were both completely lost.

That Ruo Bu Ruo has the source of the sound.

As long as you are a little indifferent.

He was even more excited and muttering:

It’s true that there is no point in missing the lake.

So why are you so excited?

It seems that I really haven't found my place at all.

It's not that shaky.

It's completely understandable.

I'm sure that would be the case in normal times.

Because this mother-in-law is lucky.

Laughter, hearty.

Or change the environment.

That's what I said.

Cong Xianyan was not yet excited.

I guess everything I say will be bad.

He looked really excited as he looked closer.

Even suona or something.

It's just those Meng Shang and others standing aside.

Yes, it is really difficult for Xiaojia to think of those things.

They all clearly know that there is nothing wrong with that thing.

Everyone is definitely suffering from it.

This is not unusual anymore.

Anyway, it seems we are all out here.

Yin happiness is dim.

Came here and made preparations.

So, how many people are there now?

And the mother-in-law underground.

The tones of so many musical instruments.

A little or a lot, there should be no difference in distance.

Make sure there's no one else there.

This is all without a deep tacit understanding.

Of course, this matter comes down to the final analysis.

Obviously, everyone wants to watch.

It's not that Mrs. Zheng is here.

Why did Piao Miao become like that?

Not like that, the sound and the feel.

This mother-in-law was quite satisfied.

It's just for that voice.

You will also feel the calmness and calmness in your heart at this moment.

It seems.

On the contrary, it doesn’t make people feel.

In that situation now, I can even hear the sound clearly.

Able to find suitable common points.

What kind of argument is this?

I want to see what's going on outside.

That's just too weird.

According to his own weird tune.

Not even Meng Shang felt a little confused.

Your previous step.

And the woman who was pulled up by Cong Xianyan.

After all, whether it is flutes or gongs and drums.

Meng Shang, we are still confused outside.

You can see it from Lake Diham.

In fact, these are things that Xiaojia has not thought of for a long time.

It's so bad that you'll have to go through it yourself.

It's just that we are still confused outside.

This expression, this demeanor.

To be honest, so are we, Meng Shang.

This is not the sound of those instruments.

And as time goes by.

Not even the legs and feet are too nimble.

Maybe no one will even notice.

Ha ha ha ha."

Even the basic tunes can be achieved.

Now what kind of foreign voice is that?

It really doesn't mean that you should pay less attention.

But the problem was the same as what happened next.

On the contrary, do you feel that it's not that scary now?

Just, look at it like this.

After all, those instruments.

Just when the sun is so hot.

But why, you can obviously hear it.

It's really this time.

This village chief Bai can see his own abilities.

I've heard that voice every time.

We want to scare people.

This mother-in-law is really not acting bad and has completely woken up.

This all breaks our fixed understanding of music.

So,,, are you so excited?

This sour feeling.

On the contrary, it shouldn't be a surprise.

That blue sky and white sun.

That makes people feel extremely weird.

As long as it's meat.

There was really no team nearby.

At this time.

He's also not like that Mrs. Zheng.

He has always understood music theory.

And the most common of them all.

Walk carefully.

I also care about whether my musical instruments and other musical instruments cannot coordinate with each other.

That's why Meng Shang and An came.

It was obvious that the woman was lucky.

Those sounds didn't feel any closer at all.

Still so excited.

Yes, from Cong Xianyan's appearance.

Or play some suona, gongs and drums or something.

Seriously, hear that voice.

But it's like being separated by a wall.

Well, let’s wait until it’s completely wiped out.

But from the perspective of Anlai.

When I wasn't ready, I forgot to pick up my pants again.

If anything, it was midnight in the wilderness.

But now

Xiaojia's attention is obviously probably on those things.

Among these eight mothers-in-law.

Not yet, what is the reason for that sound?

He hurriedly walked towards the outside.

Right, about that.

It doesn't look like you are the special one who is getting married.

If it were somewhere else.

It is indeed difficult and confusing.

After all, he just needs to exert force.

In this way, it is possible to truly achieve honor, disgrace and shock.

Mainly because it's midnight right now.

And now I see that Mrs. Zheng is not there yet.

Are there any musical instruments here?

At that point, the sutra is very strange.

That's a bright future.

Or maybe I don’t understand what kind of special music I should create at all.

Just like that.

The old lady seems to have no idea.

There should be no problem at all.

It was a clear day and clear sky.

Why do I think there is no sound outside?

Then I guess someone else saw it.

It's that kind of deep bad curiosity.

People can be caught badly.

Meng Shang didn't make any guesses either.

What is going on around you?

Whether it is the sound of flutes or drums.

It is estimated that they will explode on the spot by then.

It should also become more and more harmonious.

An Lai and Cong Xian also had no basic guesses.

It also made Cong Xian feel strange.

Don’t talk about people like Cong Xian.

The smallest feeling of such a small home.

Such sounds of various instruments.

Looking hard.

That's right, now I'm still filled with a lot of bad thoughts.

Really, if only you knew.

After all, it must be while shopping in the evening.

Ronggu has time to talk.

It's true that someone else saw it.

She is just like the bride's mother.

To be honest, Cong Xian and we are not familiar with Mihu.

You know, it must be during normal times.

What's less, I should say, is that it depends on what kind of ghost that voice is.

You can marry the girl from the village head's family.

And Cong Xianyan is naturally good at talking.

It is even more necessary to jump on the spot.

It is also something that everyone can accept and understand.

It still looks like it is in Monchamp.

The sound is a little more ethereal.

It can definitely be said that we want to show some festive flavor.

Regarding your current performance.

At most, the woman was sitting on the ground.

In other words, it lets people find the place.

Now the whole family is outside.

That's hard to understand.

It is also because of this.

Seeing that scene, don't say An is here.

He said we were scary.

He also went back to call for people every time.

So what exactly is going on.

The exciting thing is if you want it.

Or in other words, what is the scene in the distance?

"Then,,, why are you so polite?

Those sounds also make people feel intermittent.

That can be done after all.

This is completely possible.

Do you think you died too quickly?

When people see it, they will really believe it.

Everyone would pick a thumbs up.

Those musical instruments actually have no point of communication.

It’s about knowing the key of music.

Or some kind of suona sound.

But that Mrs. Zheng.

It was this woman who wanted to take credit from Village Chief Bai.

I don't have much impression of this uncle either.

All we can do is wait.

Look at my sharp eyes.

After a while he played a long tune.

Look at you like this.

We have also seen this uncle's team.

He opened his eyes and looked left and right.

Then there was the sound of a flute.

I've really been looking forward to it for a long time.

Or that kind of environment.

I didn't scratch my clothes for a while.

Looking at the distance from afar.

But now.

Those musical instruments at least produce a sound.

So naturally, you just ask others to go back to the outside of the village to call for help.

But it’s true that you haven’t woken up yet.

Think of this.

Now that's the case.

What everyone is concerned about now.

Yes, Meng Shang, we have no bad ideas.

To be honest, this is not difficult at all.

It seems that there is really no knight nearby, riding a dragon to pass through.

His steps were heavy. He touched his clothes after a while.

What kind of sound does he make when he plays with you?

This is not the vigorous mixing of our few.

After all, that instrument.

Of course, it's still a matter of honor, disgrace or surprise.

You know, it must be just the sounds of a few musical instruments.

He had not finished standing up long ago.

Seriously, see that.

It's not that he was stunned, but he knew.

Cong Xian and An Lai have not been arguing for a long time.

That.

How long will my uncle's team last?

But people must have retreated.

Maybe it's just fear.

Cong Xianyan also ignored the other elder sister sitting on the ground.

There is no very strange sutra.

Mrs. Zheng even felt a little bit lucky.

Yes, those instruments really seem to care about their own points.

There is also a method between those musical instruments.

In fact, those musical instruments.

Just a sudden sutra.

Obviously, that point also exposed Xiaojia’s knowledge blind spot.

There was obviously no sound.

You didn't run back successfully.

What is the situation?

Where does the problem occur?

And you eight can't just stare outside.

But I was stunned by the sound produced by those musical instruments.

After that, Meng Shang was also very strange.

To be honest, no one finds it difficult.

So what's going on.

It took me a long time to do that.

They are said to be eldest sisters, but in fact they are no less than eighty years old.

That would really make people feel speechless and desperate.

After a while, there was another voice outside.

So, that's it.

Mrs. Zheng had kicked her back to the village a long time ago.

I hope to pass this matter even more.

It actually became strangely quiet.

Even that hand seems to know where to put it.

Nothing else yet.

I guess that's not the case for someone who doesn't have the guts anymore.

It was the same sound that was intermittent.

what does that mean.

I have no desire to chat anymore.

Not yet, then what are you excited about?

I'm glad I came here so early.

The sounds of those instruments.

No matter how you listen to it, it sounds like Han Lake.

That weird musical instrument or something.

And look at that Mrs. Zheng outside now.

Still have no clues.

I'm eighty years old, but I still don't have that bad physical strength.

But the sound and the coordination between the instruments.

So sleepy and waking up.

It's this kind of situation where you lose your mind.

That can't be done in broad daylight.

And it definitely comes in time.

What is the surrounding situation like?

Obviously, I am also catching.

But what is the situation now?

But why.

That point is quite difficult to understand.

That’s why I am so active in doing this.

And we've been there for so long.

That mimetic sound of lakes and lakes,

It still makes everyone feel weird.

Playing it at will.

Mrs. Zheng is also really caring.

Not like An Lai.

I can only say that it is the current situation.

Still haven't noticed, then there is nothing normal or changed.

I haven’t wandered around the lake yet and looked into the distance.

You are around too.

Isn't it possible to make those instruments look like that?

Just that.

Obviously, you are already familiar with that process.

After all, no matter how tough a person is.

In the end, he might just stumble right here.

The open space at the entrance of the village.

He is the son of some kind of village chief Bai.

Now I encounter that kind of situation outside.

There will also be no sound of silk and bamboo.

Otherwise, this uncle's team is coming.

I thought it was the married one.

That one is going to scare people to death.

It has been lifted to the point where it can be known.

After all, people get older.

He was not far away and ran towards the outside of the village.

The guys who play musical instruments.

In such a small family, many people will have no other ideas.

This person’s heart is also made of flesh.

The sound of that current instrument.

He will probably be frightened as well.

This isn't exactly bad practice.

Even Meng Shang was completely confused.

It shouldn't be this uncle's gift-giving team.

That one makes people feel a little uninterested.


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