Okay, I studied for more than ten minutes, but the sound of blowing was as harsh as a pig. Han Sifan glanced at me and cursed, "What a waste." He snatched the Lusheng in my hand, then asked A Mei to tell me the general key points, and then started blowing. Although he was not as good as A Mei, he still felt quite good.

"Tsk, it's useful to blow this thing. I'm good at dancing, okay." Then Ah Mei was playing the Lusheng in the square, and I learned their dance with the Miao girls not far away. After dancing for a while, I almost flashed my waist.

Forget it, it seems that I am really not a good artist.

Just when I was sighing that I was not an artist, a black and thin man suddenly jumped out of the crowd. He was probably only 1.5 meters tall, and looked twenty-five or six years old. He looked very ugly, and he looked like a textbook-like loser.

The man jumped out and sang in the direction of A Mei: "My sister, I'm so upset if I think of you for too much. Half a bowl of rice is hard to finish. Eating is like swallowing sand, and eating wine and meat is like eating salt!"

As soon as Ah Mei heard this, her face turned dark and she didn't say anything. The other Miao people stopped talking and looked at us.

I don’t understand what’s going on, but this song is quite familiar. When I was in high school, a friend from the Miao people. I taught me to sing this song all day long, and I can sing a little. I thought that if I couldn’t dance, I couldn’t play musical instruments, so I could sing, so I sang it too, too.

"My sister, I think you will be so full of your heart. Eating tea and eating will not be lost. Eating is like swallowing sand, eating wine and meat is like taking medicine,!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ah Mei turned red and sang in the direction of me: "Brother, I think you have more pains, I think you have more illnesses, I think you have more illnesses, I take a mirror in my hand, and my face has lost more than half of it!"

"Hehe, Ah Mei, I sing well." I asked Ah Mei with a smile. Ah Mei's face turned red to her ears. I didn't think so much at that time. Ah Mei lowered her head and nodded.

The black-faced Aunt Wu seemed to be insulted. She pointed at me for a long time and couldn't speak. She hummed for a while and turned around and left.

Han Sifan looked at me with a cold expression and said, "Idiot!"

"What." I looked at Ah Mei's appearance, and then saw Han Sifan's appearance, and it was a little confused.

Han Sifan walked to me and whispered: "The song you sang just now was a song sung by the Miao men and women in love. The man sang this song just now was confessing to Amei. If Amei disagreed, she would not sing it!"

"You sang to Amei just now, but Amei sang back to you. In the eyes of Miao people, you are a couple. The man just now was like you snatched the woman you like, so you looked angry!"

After Han Sifan finished explaining, I was stunned. Damn, I swear I wasn't pretending to be stupid. I really didn't know. I remember that the guy who taught us to sing this song in high school sang this song when he saw a girl. So that's the case. It's dawn.

Seeing Ah Mei’s shy look, I suddenly felt like I couldn’t wash it even if I jumped into the Yellow River. It was a scam.

I touched the back of my head and said, "What a girl, I feel..."

A-mei lowered her head and said, "Well, Brother Chen, I understand it." After that, she raised her head and smiled at me with her big eyes open, looking happy.

What do you understand? I looked at Han Sifan next to me. Han Sifan also looked at me like an idiot, and his eyes seemed to say that he deserved it.

I shook my head, fuck, why am I depressed? A girl, a beautiful girl, didn't even say she was at a loss, I was a loser, I was not the pig's feet in the novel, but she was even at a loss. She was taken advantage of by the girl and even called to suffer a loss.

Thinking of this, I feel relieved anyway.

However, after being sucked by Wu Dalang, I lost my mood to play, so I said to Ah Mei: "Ah Mei, take Sister Fan and I to find the Gu raised man first!"

Ah Mei looked in a good mood. She nodded and led the way in front of her, and stopped talking.

Later, Amei asked a few people in front, and then stopped at the door of the few third floor in the center of Miao Village. She said: "This is the residence of the Alang raising a Gu man Grandma Zhang mentioned!"

This time, it wasn't easy for Amei to knock on the door. Amei looked a little afraid of this Gu-raising man. I pointed to a restaurant opposite the house and said, "Amei, you're waiting for us there. Han Sifan and I will go in and look for him!"

"Yeah." Ah Mei's face also relaxed a lot after hearing my words.

Then Amei ran to the steps at the opposite restaurant door and sat down. Looking at Han Sifan and I, I was about to ask her why she didn't go in, but suddenly I thought that I had no money. When I was about to take out my wallet, Han Sifan stopped my hand and gave me a wink and said in a low voice: "This girl will definitely not ask for your money!"

I immediately understood that although the people in the mountains were poor, they also had dignity. Even if Amei and I were already familiar with each other, I felt a little bit disrespectful to give her money like this. After thinking about it, it was fine, and there was no shame in sitting at the door of someone else.

Before entering, I looked back at Ah Mei. Ah Mei was dazed with her chin in her hands, and she smiled foolishly from time to time. I smiled and pushed the door and walked in.

“Where does the guests come from and where does they come from!”

As soon as we entered, we saw an old Miao man in his seventies sitting on a chair with a cigarette pole and squinted his eyes and asked us.

This sentence has many meanings. It is not about asking where you are from, but about asking which world you are from.

Of course, this world is not the underworld human world. Our Yin-Yang Master's ghost hunting process is also called the Yin-Yang Realm, which means it is different from the world of ordinary people.

Han Sifan walked up and bowed and said, "He is a person with Yin and Yang, who is ventilated with Feng Shui, knows Yin and Yang, knows the Eight Trigrams, understands the Five Elements, and obtains the numerology. This is a scattered person!"

The first sentence of Han Sifan's sentence is itself a Yin-Yang person, and it means that Yin-Yang person is of course not a eunuch, but a person in the Yin-Yang world.

To vent Feng Shui, understand Yin and Yang, know the Eight Trigrams, name the Five Elements, and obtain the numerology. This means that we are Taoist people. The last sentence is for sanren. It means that we are the Yin and Yang masters of the people, not people with sects like Maoshan Longhushan.

"Yin and Yang Warlock." The old man looked at us in confusion, and we nodded. I also read a lot of information. Mr. Yin and Yang's name is the name of ordinary people or Mr. Yin and Yang himself, while many other older seniors actually prefer to call him Yin and Yang Warlock.
Chapter completed!