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Chapter 1961 Extra Story: Beasts Without Boundaries [196]

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Chapter 1961 Extra: The Endless Beasts Chapter [196]

"That's the library over there." Song Yunshuang pointed to the attic behind the Guangming Temple, which was covered by the dense shade of trees and slightly exposed with overhanging eaves.

"Excuse me for being rude, but I can't wait to go and see it." Xiao Jin said with a smile.

"There's no need to rush. Now that we're here, we naturally have plenty of time to go to the library. Now it's time to eat. I want you two to try the simple food of Guangyao Hall." Song Yunshuang said politely.

Indeed, what is it like not to eat?

Xiao Jin smiled and nodded, and then walked with him to the elegant courtyard behind the Temple of Light.

I saw red plums planted all over the yard. Although it is not the season for plum blossoms to bloom, the branches are densely covered with plum blossoms, like clouds and mist. When the breeze blows, the elegant fragrance blows towards my face, and the fallen flowers are colorful. It is indescribably elegant.

Chic.

Nightmare has always liked gorgeous and flamboyant colors. Although the plum blossoms are simple and elegant, this red plum blossom is in full swing, which suits him very well. He likes it very much at first sight.

He walked in first, dressed in red, and suddenly there was another gorgeous scene.

Song Yunshuang couldn't help but admire: "Mei Yingxuan is really the first person to move the world and conquer a country."

"If he hears this compliment, I don't know how proud he will be. Don't say it in front of him." After Xiao Jin finished speaking, the two of them walked in with a smile.

The shadows of flowers are fluttering, the fragrance of plum blossoms is overflowing, and the nightmare is walking in front. It is indeed "a mess of red covering your eyes, and the faces of people reflect each other".

After walking a few steps, you will find a stone table. At this time, the table is filled with delicious food and wine. Several dishes are uniquely and exquisitely prepared, and you will be tempted by just looking at them.

Yan was in a good mood, so she straightened up her chopsticks when she sat down. Regardless of whether others were looking at her rude actions, she picked up a piece of snow-white lotus root hairpin and put it into her mouth. Her eyes immediately widened with a smile.

"It's delicious!" It's rare for someone with his arrogant and awkward temperament to praise others. Song Yunshuang is really honored.

The three of them sat down to eat. Xiao Jin tasted all kinds of food. It was indeed full of color, flavor and taste, and was better than anything she had ever tasted.

While we were eating, someone was playing the flute in the plum forest. The sound of the flute was soft and melodious, like a woman's soft words, like crying and complaining, very gentle.

"What's the sound?" Xiang has never been a patient person. When he heard this half-dead tune, he dropped his chopsticks and asked, "Don't you like it? Don't you like it? Let's change it!"

Song Yunshuang smiled slightly and asked good-naturedly: "I really don't know what kind of music Your Excellency Xi likes, so I arranged it randomly. Please forgive me."

"I like something more exciting. Who wants to listen to this kind of dead tune?"

Xiao Jin thinks you are really rude, but he has always been so direct, so I just let him go.

Song Yunshuang understood and clapped her hands gently, and then an excited zheng sound sounded!

It is true that he is as passionate and heroic as an iron horse, and his energy is like a long river, traversing the heaven and earth.

Qin Zheng is inherently heroic, and the player playing the zheng is integrating all his intense emotions into it. The sound of the zheng is getting faster and louder, and it actually hurts the eardrums!

Xiao Jin was horrified. With her level of strength, she could feel ringing in her ears. This person playing the kite must have some kind of weird magic!

She glanced at Song Yunshuang and saw that he was smiling and nodding slightly along with the sound of the zheng, as if he was integrated into the huge momentum of the rainbow.

Something weird!

Just as she was thinking this, Yan suddenly burst into laughter, and her laughter broke into the sound of the instrument.


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