Found a cat on the side of the road

Chapter 780 The boa constrictor loves music
After Qin Sisi finished playing, she breathed a long sigh of relief, raised her head and asked Wenxuan, "Senior Brother Wenxuan, what do you think? Are there any shortcomings?"

Wenxuan recovered from the beautiful melody, and quickly said: "Not to mention the shortcomings, I play very well, but I am not very proficient in switching between high and low sounds, and I need more practice. You just spent these three days. Think of it as an exercise in musical magic!"

"Oh, good!" Qin Sisi had no objections to practicing music, and Wen Xuan was right, she was really not proficient in switching between high and low sounds.

After arranging Qin Sisi's next task, Wenxuan stood up and said, "Junior Sister Qin, I still have things to do, so I won't be here with you. I'll come see you later."

"But." Letting herself stay alone with the ice scale amethyst python in this dark and cold basement, Qin Si thought her scalp tingled, but she had just met Wen Xuan, and she was too embarrassed to keep him, feeling very It is tangled.

Wen Xuan seemed to see her thoughts, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be afraid, the snake is not as scary as you think, if you don't hurt it, it won't attack you."

Qin Sisi said embarrassingly: "But I had a little bit of trouble with it before."

In fact, when she was in the ice cave, the ice scale amethyst python had been chasing and killing her, she just took a small bite of it at the end, but who knows if this ice scale amethyst python is a narrow-minded person who must get revenge.

Wen Xuan chuckled and comforted her: "That's why I asked you to play music to it. As long as you play music to it, it will be very happy, and it may forget the unhappy things in the past."

Without waiting for Qin Sisi to say anything else, Wen Xuan smiled and nodded at her, then turned and left the basement.

Qin Sisi's heart suddenly rose, she turned her head to look at the ice scale amethyst python, and found that two-thirds of the opponent's body was coiled up, and the other third of the body was straightened up high, a pair of small red Eyes stared straight at her.

Qin Sisi's breathing froze for a moment, and immediately raised the Banyue Qin in her hand, put herself in a good position, and began to play the lullaby.

Hearing the sound of the music, the straightened body of the ice scale amethyst python began to sway left and right following the rhythm of the music, appearing very intoxicated.

Qin Sisi breathed a sigh of relief, her tense body relaxed a little, but she didn't dare to stop her fingers, playing the lullaby repeatedly.

I don't know how long it took, but the shaking of the ice scale amethyst python became a little smaller, as if it was about to fall asleep.

Qin Sisi felt that the left hand holding the Ban Yueqin was a little numb, and the tips of the fingers playing the strings also felt pain.

Seeing that the eyes of the Icescale Amethyst Python had been closed, Qin Sisi luckily lowered the pressure, the sound of the lullaby weakened, and the Icescale Amethyst Python didn't seem to respond.

Qin Sisi played gently for a while, and the numbness and pain became more and more unbearable, so she boldly stopped playing and wanted to take a rest.

She shook her numb left arm, just about to look at the fingertips of her right hand, when a chill suddenly hit her.

Qin Sisi hurriedly raised her head, only to see that the ice-scale amethyst python was staring at herself with small red eyes, and the emotion in her eyes seemed to be very dissatisfied with Qin Sisi's stop playing.

Qin Sisi's heart trembled a few times, she immediately picked up the Banyue Qin, endured the pain and continued to play with her swollen fingers.

Only then did the ice scale amethyst python's eyes become gentle, and its body began to sway slowly to the music again, but it probably refused to close its eyes because it was afraid that Qin Sisi would be lazy again.

Qin Sisi's legs were also numb, and she looked at the ice scale amethyst python in a better mood, so she slowly sat down on the steps by the edge of the large pool where it moved, leaning her back against the wall, letting her body relax a little , but the fingers' playing movement did not dare to stop even once.

Several hours later, Qin Sisi suddenly discovered that there were red marks on the white strings of the Banyue Qin. She wondered for a long time before realizing that it was her own blood.

My fingertips were bleeding when I played the piano.

Qin Sisi turned her head to look at the ice-scale amethyst python. Its eyes were closed again, and its body swayed very little, but Qin Sisi didn't know if it was asleep, and didn't dare to stop playing. The pain in the heart kept playing that lullaby.

Just when Qin Sisi felt that she could not bear it any longer, there were light footsteps on the steps.

Qin Sisi was overjoyed, and quickly turned her head to look over, and Wen Xuan's handsome figure in white clothes appeared in her sight.

At this time, in Qin Sisi's eyes, Wenxuan was simply an angel in white who descended from the sky!

"Senior Brother Wenxuan." Qin Sisi hurriedly called out, but she didn't have the nerve to tell her embarrassment right away.

Wenxuan nodded with a smile, put a white paper bag beside Qin Sisi, and said gently, "I brought you something to eat."

Hearing the word "food", Qin Sisi swallowed involuntarily, she was really hungry.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wenxuan, but I...I dare not stop, it..." Qin Sisi glanced at the peaceful ice-scale amethyst python with lingering fear.

Following her line of sight, Wen Xuan glanced at the Icescale Amethyst Python, turned his right hand, and a flute as white as jade and exquisitely crafted appeared in his hand.

Qin Sisi suddenly said: "It turns out that senior brother Wenxuan also has a storage ring."

Wenxuan laughed at himself and said, "Yes, but I bought it. The space is very small, only one cubic meter in volume."

One cubic meter?That is to say, the length, width and height are only one meter, which is indeed quite small.

"It turns out that storage rings are also different." Qin Sisi said thoughtfully.

Wenxuan heard her doubts, and took the initiative to explain: "Of course, only the Jiuxi royal family who have a portable space can make storage rings, and the direct line of the Jiuxi royal family can make storage that expands with the increase in magic level. Rings, while the collateral lineage of the Jiuxi royal family can only make storage rings with a fixed space, mainly one cubic meter, eight cubic meters and 27 cubic meters, and nothing bigger."

Only then did Qin Sisi realize that there are so many differences in a small storage ring.

Wenxuan glanced at Qin Sisi's pale cheeks and the bloody strings on the half-moon piano, knowing that she was going to be unable to hold on, so he didn't say anything else, and said directly: "I'll take care of you for a while, and wait for you to recover." continue."

After finishing speaking, Wen Xuan put the white flute to his mouth and played a cheerful piece of music.

Sometimes it is crisp and melodious like birds singing in mountain streams; sometimes it is free and easy like wind passing through mountains and forests.

The drowsy Amethyst Python with Ice Scales opened its eyes soon after hearing the music played by Wen Xuan, and its body writhed happily in accordance with the rhythm of the music.

(End of this chapter)