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Chapter 189 I have never seen such a cheap request, the monkeys are attacking——

So she prefers Guzheng more, and this has indeed earned her countless praises and applause.

When she was playing, Yun Jiaojiao's expression was unknowingly high and arrogant, revealing her own uniqueness.

And just when she was complacent about her musical skills, knowing that the skills she plundered was not as good as the little bamboo flute that Lu Jingchen liked, how could she not be annoyed, how could she be satisfied?
No wonder she has been unable to attack Lu Jingchen's strategies for a long time. Is it because she didn't find the right skills at all?

Of course Yun Jiaojiao doesn't know how to play the bamboo flute, she is very ambitious and only likes things that are highly sought after by people.

But it was impossible for her to tell Lu Jingchen directly that she couldn't.

She considered the handwriting carefully, and then said, "I will!"

Lu Jingchen's eyes moved slightly, but for some reason, his mood was calmer than he imagined. It seemed that whether Yun Jiaojiao knew the bamboo flute was not that important to him.

Maybe there is no need for such a step-by-step temptation, maybe the answer has already been found in the deepest part of his heart.

But when Yun Jiaojiao said the next sentence, his eyes still darkened.

Yun Jiaojiao continued: "I will, as long as Brother Chen likes me, I will learn it, even if I don't know it now, but I will definitely learn it in the future." Most of her swollen face was covered with dirty gauze. The woman, her eyes full of sincerity and affection, put her hand on her chest, making an oath of assurance.

So, in the final analysis, it still won't...

But his little girl is obviously gifted in this aspect, even without the guidance of a famous teacher, she can play tunes at will, and even has her own unique style, full of aura.

Lu Jingchen stopped talking, and his silent attitude made Yun Jiaojiao faintly realize that something was wrong, and Yun Jiaojiao was about to say something.

But the wind in the woods became stronger.

There were rustling sounds all around, the leaves trembled violently, and there were even harsh noises.

Unconsciously, Yun Jiaojiao looked around, feeling that a chill had penetrated into her bones, causing her to rub her shoulders uncontrollably, and flinched a little.

And taking advantage of this coldness, she deliberately got closer to Lu Jingchen.

Between walking, from time to time there was a brief physical touch.

Su Mei frowned, "Is it going to rain?" But then she was a little confused, because although she heard the strong wind, she didn't feel the swiftness of the wind.

Qiao Xueyi stopped singing at this time, her idea was very simple, "Then let's quickly find a place to hide from the rain, this damn weather is really annoying, it's hard to be happy, I don't want to become a drowned chicken and lose all my good mood Light!"

Just as her words fell, a monkey appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The monkey was on the tree trunk in front of them. The tree trunk was horizontal and slightly inclined, like a natural bridge in mid-air, and the monkey was squatting on it, with high browbones, thick black eye circles, brown-yellow Eyes stared at them.

Slender figure, dark brown hair, colorful grimace, and dense mane scarf.

It was the monkey that ran away from the tree that I met just now.

A group of people looked up at the monkey at the same time.

Zhan Yong sneered, picked up a stone, weighed it in his hand, and then threw it in the direction of the monkey, hitting the dense branches and leaves next to it with a "squeak" sound, but did not hit the monkey.

But the monkey was obviously frightened, turned sideways, arched its back, and trembled violently.

Its tail is not as slender as that of ordinary monkeys, but short, and it is even more tightly attached to the back of the buttocks at this moment.

The color of its buttocks is similar to its rosy grimace, and it seems to be a little redder now.

Although it clearly felt malicious, the monkey did not run away this time. Not only that, it also whined strangely at Zhan Yong and others.

Each vocal cavity is very long and excited.

This made Zhan Yong feel a little uncomfortable. The ax in his hand was sharpening, and he shouted at the monkey on the tree, "What? Little beast, are you still not convinced?"

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Zhan Yong said gruffly.

But the monkey didn't stop his hissing.

Zhan Yong stroked his unshaven chin, and the viciousness spread across his face. He spat, "Screaming, screaming louder is useless. I tell you, these supplies belong to me. You want to go back, it's impossible, if I catch you, I'll tear you alive!"

Hearing this, the monkey's cry became sharp and hoarse, and the others couldn't help but frown when they heard this.

They looked at Zhan Yong with vague and unfriendly eyes.

What do you mean, all the supplies belong to Zhan Yong?
Especially Ke Shijue stared at Zhan Yong's back even more sharply.

You must know that he was the one who discovered this large amount of melons and fruits.

But looking at Zhan Yong's physique, and at the ax in his hand, Ke Shijue gritted his teeth sullenly.

He turned around, also wanting to pick up a few stones and throw them to vent.

Zhan Yong was still scolding the monkey, "Come down and grab it back if you have the ability, can you snatch it away?"

"Angry, come down and beat me if you have the guts, can you beat me?"

"Come, come, hit this way, hit this direction." Zhan Yong patted his tough face provocatively, and then he laughed wildly, showing contempt for the monkey.

"..."

The ghost monkey stopped barking.

The ghost monkey fell silent.

It stared at Zhan Yong strangely, as if it had never seen such a cheap request.

It was gone in the next second.

Seeing this, Zhan Yong laughed even more wildly.

But at this moment, Ke Shijue's figure fell backwards, in a panic.

A few stones fell in his hand, as well as the melons and fruits he was carrying.

Only a shovel remained in front of him.

Ke Shijue looked extremely terrified, his eyes widened and he stared ahead, his mouth opened wide but he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a while, "There are... there are... a lot... ho..."

The others immediately sensed that something was wrong with him, and then followed his gaze. Their pupils contracted and expanded, and they were immediately shocked, and their heartbeats all fell silent.

! ! ! !
Monkeys, lots and lots of monkeys.

Lu Jingchen clenched the knife in his hand, his eyes tightened, he looked around suddenly, and found that they were already surrounded by groups in just a moment.

There are hundreds of ghost-faced monkeys, it is a group of monkeys.

At this time, the rushing wind around seemed to stop, and it became gentle and quiet.

What else they don't understand at this time is not the prelude to the storm at all, but the prelude to the storm.

Those movements were not made by the natural wind, but the movement of these monkeys hunting.

(End of this chapter)