Shangxian and his junior brother are beautiful as flowers

Chapter 151

"Qi Lao doesn't plan to meet her in person before leaving?" Ling Jiu took the things he handed over again, and said casually.

Ling Jiu still remembers the scene where the two got along. If Mr. Qi leaves, Ling Jiu thinks that the younger brother will hope that the other party will say goodbye to her first.

"No, if I didn't have something to bring this time, I'd just leave." Old Qi waved his hand.

Both of them are not hypocritical people, if he rushed to bid farewell to that kid, he would not be able to bear it.

Reluctant, what is sad, does not exist.

Ling Jiu watched him get on his little black donkey again in a hurry, the corners of his mouth twitched, he turned his eyes away, and said nothing more.

Pang Shi, who has been serving as the background board, saw the other party coming arrogantly riding a little black donkey, and then riding away blushingly on a little black donkey, feeling very complicated.

"Who is this chess boss?"

Watching one person and one donkey disappear, Pang Shi looked sideways at Ling Jiu.

Being able to take out two things that are extraordinary at a glance like that, give it away as soon as you say it, and the cultivation base is unpredictable, Pang Shi thought for a while, but he just couldn't think of a great player named Qi Lao.

"I don't know."

After finishing speaking, Ling Jiu left, and the main hall was full of doubts.

After Ling Jiu returned to Ling's mansion, he sent the two things Mr. Qi gave him to Luo Qing.

Luoqing first hung the small black pendant around Fat Ball's neck, and then focused on the guzheng on the table. His slender white fingers slid across the strings, and suddenly there was an ethereal sound of the piano in the room.

"Did he tell senior brother, what's the name of this guzheng?"

Luoqing looked up and asked him.

Should it be a coincidence or the old chess master knew that the guzheng was the only instrument she knew. When she touched this guzheng, she felt that the muscles in her body were smooth, and the sound of the piano was ethereal and distant. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

The old man understood her quite well.

"No." Ling Jiu thought about it for a while, shook her head, seeing that she obviously liked this guzheng, and then immediately suggested, "Since it is already yours, wouldn't it be better for the younger brother to name it himself?"

"Well, let me think about it." Luoqing looked at Guzheng and muttered.

She has also named two spirit beasts before, very casually. This is the first time she has named a musical instrument, and this musical instrument may be her fighting tool in the future, so she has to think deeply about the name.

After a while, Luo Qing parted his lips, "Let's call it Red Bone."

Luoqing caught a glimpse of a dark red line in the middle of the guzheng dividing the two parts, and immediately determined its name in his heart.

"Well, as long as you think it's good."

Ling Jiu watched her caressing the guzheng fondly, and the smile in her eyes was extremely conniving.

"Ok?"

Luoqing accidentally touched a certain position on the left side of the guzheng, and a dark grid appeared there, and there seemed to be something in the small hidden grid.

She reached out and took out the contents carefully, and saw that it was a piece of paper folded to a very small size. When she opened it, she found that there was a sheet of music inside.

In addition, there are some words written in the last corner.

She looked at the words carefully and learned that what was written was similar to an instruction manual, which introduced the method of use, the power of functions, and so on.

Seeing that she was watching seriously, Ling Jiu didn't disturb her, just sat there quietly, pinching the fat ball that he picked up from time to time, but most of his attention was still on the beauty.

And the little tiger would sometimes stingily give Fat Ball a sympathetic look, and then stare at the pleasing owner.

(End of this chapter)