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Chapter 437: Red Dew

Xin Wu's mind was very confused. Zhou Shukang's "eyes" on his hands behind him were staring at him. He didn't even dare to have a fearful and fearful expression on his face. He could only pretend to be calm, laughed falsely, and followed her forward step by step.

Bypassing a bunch of messy tables, chairs and benches, two rows of buffet pickup tables filled with tableware, we came to a private room area in front, where there were partitions one by one, and each small partition was decorated very luxuriously. The large amount of gold velvet cloth made the dust here seem to have nowhere to go deep.

“Explore!”

At some point, the little "mockery" in Xinwu's collar secretly emerged again, blowing at these exquisite but dusty golden velvet cloths:

"Hu——Hu—————”

As the air flow passed, the dust covered in the velvet cloth fell in response to the sound and spread in the air. When the flashlight could illuminate, the smoke rose and settled, like a dragon flying.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This dust choked Xinwu and Zhou Shukang, but the little beast was fine, and it was blowing even more vigorously.

After a while, under its "blow", the gold velvet fabric of the box in front of them became as colorful as before and was extremely noble.

Suddenly, "Ding ding dong dong, da da da..."

A melodious "harp" sound came from behind the golden velvet cloth curtain in one of the boxes.

Xin Wu couldn't hear what kind of music this was, but the style should be the kind of court music from medieval Europe.

Zhou Shukang lifted the curtain of the private room and saw a harp next to the round table inside. A girl who looked a bit like Gong Xiaotao was wearing a green gauze Luoman skirt, her arms were spread out and intertwined, playing the piano.

As her piano sound rose and fell, the inner side of the piano frame seemed to have hidden curved light tubes embedded in it, illuminating the entire harp surface.

And what is most eye-catching in the whole piece is the pair of slender, wonderful, jumping hands, up and down, and gently caressing them, and the graceful tunes follow.

Next to her, a round window in the cabin was shining with light. You can see that many small "hammerhead sharks" were following the rhythm of the music, moving up and down, with the rhythm completely consistent, as if they were "danced" for her.

But————Obviously, this should have been a harp full of long and short strings, but Xin Wu couldn't see a string!

Moreover, the "Gong Xiaotao" was so stroking it, as if her fingers could sense the existence of those invisible "strings".

Seeing Zhou Shukang and Xinwu come in, "Gong Xiaotao" did not rush to stop playing, but just took the time to turn around, nodded to the two of them, and then immersed in her performance. It was not until the song was finished, and then he closed his fingers and turned off the lights, tidied up his dress, stood up, and formally started "introduction" to Xinwu:

"Please forgive me for being so late to pay attention to you. I can't stop playing this in the middle. If I can't finish playing in one go, these little things outside will break through the window and destroy my harp - this is my living property!"

Her voice was as pleasant as the song she played, but the volume was a little low, as if she was afraid of disturbing someone.

"I am a musician here, called 'Honglu'; Zhou Shukang and I are already very good friends. I heard it! What is your name?"

"Honglu?!"

Xin Wu's heart was thundering, and he felt a sense of ecstasy: "I'm facing it! Isn't the title in the 'Apple Club' we gave Gong Xiaotao the same as 'Honglu'?"

"I am Xinwu, how about you call me 'Bingtangxin'? Does this name sound familiar?"

Xin Wu tried to evoke the memories of this version of "Gong Xiaotao" and "Fentao" under the sea - "Honglu".

"Xinwu, please give me some advice when we meet for the first time! As for 'Ring Candy Heart', is it eaten? Why is it called this name? It's so strange!"

"Honglu" looked confused and did not "link" to the "Gong Xiaoxiao" in the "Apple Club" mentioned by Xin Wu.

"Okay, please give me advice!"

Xin Wu was a little disappointed.

"Can I look at your eyes?"

After blowing the dust, the little "Cangfeng" was so tired that he returned to Xinwu's collar to rest. He was sleeping soundly, but suddenly Xinwu pulled it out of it again.

"Of course, is there any problem?"

Honglu's hands were folded, and the front was lit up to Xinwu, waiting for his "observation".

"It's weird, so good? Why did Zhou Shukang get 'plastic surgery' like that?"

Holding the "Little Burial" flashlight, he carefully looked up and down, and his facial features were in place, and he was still so delicate and beautiful, which was the standard for the "little fairy".

"I understand, you are saying 'eyes', why is my eyes normal; but Zhou Shukang's eyes have turned into the palm of his hand. Is that true?"

Honglu asked sincerely with a cute look on her face.

"I did it."

Before Xin Wu could nod, he heard the answer that shocked him.

"You? Why did you do this?"

Out of instinct, Xin Wu had secretly retreated a few steps at this time, and his legs were set at an angle of "slip away at any time".

"It was her initiative. She said that she wanted to experience the perspective of "hammerhead shark". I helped her realize it."

Honglu's tone was still so gentle, but it was so cold that it was scary.

"Then, why don't you make it like that yourself?"

Xin Wu didn't want to say it at first, but his tongue turned faster than his brain, so he "vibrated" the problem first.

The kind that regrets, Xinwu curled his tongue with his teeth and bit it hard, "punishing" it's too disobedient.

"I? I don't have this curiosity? Besides, I am a musician. My hands are used to pluck the strings. If I can only see the world of the left and right palms, I might as well let me die!"

Honglu’s explanation makes quite reasonable.

However, this cannot be a reason for her to turn others into that "ghostly look", right?

"But, thank you! I finally cleaned up here! It's the first time I've been in the mood to finish this song in one go. Thank you and your 'little friend'!"

Honglu wanted to touch "Xiao Kuangfeng". Xiao Kuangfeng seemed to be alert in advance. He had already "Zi Liu" and went back to Xinwu's collar.

"Oh! Your 'kid' doesn't seem to like me very much."

Retracting his hand, Honglu folded her hands in front, making her look like "hurtless" in humans and animals.

At this time, Zhou Shukang came over, pulled her hand, and suggested with a smile:

"Ask him quickly, ask him, if you have any wishes, you can help him realize them too?"


Chapter completed!
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