Sin!Crazy apprentices want to force me to abdicate

Chapter 170 Listen to me and say thank you
Qingxuan's voice sounded behind Lingyao.

Ayao was wearing a light green gauze dress, with a fairy air, and a golden waffle on her hair, fresh and elegant.

The Ayao I saw before was always dressed in fiery red, showing enthusiasm.

Now, I didn't expect Ayao to have such a fresh and elegant side, which is eye-catching.

Ling Yao didn't turn her head back, didn't she pay more attention to this man?
"Didn't you see, I'm picking tea leaves."

The tea here is very fresh, I don't know the name of the tea, the tea has absorbed the spiritual energy and is full of fragrance.

Usually she would not come here to pick tea leaves, but now it is just because she is bored.

Unexpectedly, there are so many tea trees in Misty Mountain.

Qingxuan's eyes are full of Ling Yao, but this man is not in Ling Yao's eyes.

"Does Ayao like drinking tea?"

Looking at the tender tips on the tea tree, there is a faint aura.

Ling Yao picked the tea leaves slowly, and said, "I don't like drinking tea, but I like picking tea leaves. Master, do you want to try it? It's very interesting."

"Wouldn't it be better to just use spells?"

Qingxuan responded, what a simple matter.

"No, it's not interesting to use spells to get it done? It's interesting to pinch the tips one by one."

Ling Yao picks the tips on her own, and has already picked some from the bamboo basket beside her.

After the tea leaves are fried, there is not much left, so a little tea is not enough.

At least fill the bamboo basket and maybe get a small pot of tea.

"I'll help you."

Qing Xuan stretched out his noble hand, and followed Ling Yao to pinch the tip.

So, Ling Yao said to Xiaoxian Bee, "Go and get a bamboo basket for Qingxuan Shenjun."

"Buzzing..."

Bee Xiaoxian left in response, and brought a bamboo basket.

"Master, you pinch here, I'll pinch over there, and we'll go back when the bamboo basket is full."

Ling Yao arranged for Qingxuan.

It is not so easy to fill the basket with tea leaves.

The corner of Ling Yao's mouth curled up.

This is also the way to hold Qingxuan.

Except for Qingxuan, there are few people in the heavens that make her worry.

As long as Qingxuan is held back, everything will be easy.

Life in the heavenly world passes slowly, but life in the human world passes quickly.

It can be delayed for a while.

"it is good."

Qingxuan was very happy to see Ling Yao arrange work for him.

A Yao still has her own in her heart. What she said before may be jealous of Su Yao.

He thought secretly in his heart.

"Ayao..."

Qingxuan wanted to take the opportunity to explain to Ling Yao.

But Ling Yao didn't want to listen to him at all, and made a silent gesture, "Shh, Master, let's concentrate on pinching the tip, and we'll talk about it later if we have anything to do."

"Ok."

Qingxuan also didn't want to spoil Ling Yao's interest.

He could only answer honestly.

Then, the two continued to pinch the tips, Ling Yao moved slowly, pinching the tips one by one.

Qingxuan just felt that this was a bit boring, and he couldn't speak. Since Ayao became the God of War, her whole person has changed.

Even hobbies have changed.

In the past, A Yao liked archery the most, but now she has become tea picking.

"After the cold food, the clouds and the rain will not disappear, and it happens to be another year of tea picking. The warm sun shines and the wind chases the butterflies. Who grows sweet potatoes... The leaves float from floating to sinking, rolling to comfortable. How much hardship is there? In the tea-picking poem, a song breaks the spring dawn. .”

Ling Yao was humming and picking tea leaves.

The little flower fairies in the distance couldn't help but praise when they heard it: "What song is the goddess singing? It's so nice, and it fits our tea picking very well."

There seems to be the word tea in the song.

It was the first time for them to hear such a song, and they were amazed by the goddess.

Unexpectedly, the goddess not only looks good, but also sings so well.

Goddess is too powerful.

In the entire heaven, only their goddess is the most powerful.

This beautiful singing voice is like a yellow warbler in the empty valley.

Qingxuan didn't expect that Ayao could sing, and she sang so well, which is a new discovery.

I have never heard A Yao sing before.

She thought that A Yao would not be able to do it, but Wan Wan didn't expect that A Yao sang so well, it was like the sound of nature.

"Ayao, what song is this? Why have I never heard you sing it before?"

Qing Xuan asked curiously, staring straight at Ling Yao.

Already forgot what I was doing.

Ling Yao raised her head, met Shang Qingxuan's gaze, smiled slightly, and said, "It's also my first time singing, Master, it's normal that you haven't heard it before."

"The melody of this song is so strange, where did it come from?"

Qingxuan asked curiously.

I've never heard a song with such a strange melody, but it doesn't sound good.

Really good!

"From the world, there are many songs in their place, I just learned a few."

"At first, I can only hum the climax part."

Ling Yao smiled faintly, she dare not take credit for this kind of thing.

Just say it came from the human world.

Then, Ling Yao hummed another song.

"Little morning glory, the bamboo fence is full..."

A song, repeated many times.

The little flower fairy next to her also hummed along.

Although this song is not as beautiful as the first one, but the melody is very easy to remember, and I learned it all at once.

The little flower fairies had smiles on their faces and hummed songs.

Ling Yao watched the little flower fairies learn it, looked at Qingxuan, and asked, "Master, have you learned this song yet?"

A playful smile flashed in his eyes.

Qingxuan coughed lightly, and said: "It's very simple, I learned it."

Qingxuan thought Ling Yao asked him to sing, and he was ready to sing.

This song is so simple, you will learn it in one go!
Who knows, Ling Yao said: "Then let me teach you a simple folk song?"

"Yeah."

The little flower fairies looked at Ling Yao eagerly, and nodded in agreement.

It's great that Goddess can teach them how to sing.

Can't ask for it.

"A normal bud, do a little bit of work, put on a little shoe, hit a handful of grass..."

There are only three segments in total, and the melody is the same.

These are all folk songs I learned in elementary school.

The little flower fairies learned it again, and said one after another: "Goddess, let's do two more songs, keep it simple, we can sing every day after we learn it."

"Okay."

Ling Yao is not stingy either, there are mostly children's songs in elementary school.

She knows a lot.

"Listen to me, thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm..."

"The pond is full, the rain has stopped, and there are loaches everywhere in the thin mud beside the field..."

These are all children's songs she cherishes, and she can learn them all as long as she sings them twice.

There is no difficulty at all.

Xiaohuaxian has a strong learning ability, she can sing as soon as she opens her mouth, and she can sing pretty well.

After listening to her sing two or three times, they learned it completely.

Listening to Ling Yao's singing, Qingxuan thought it was very beautiful.

He had never heard of it before, and now it is a feast for the ears.

(End of this chapter)