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Chapter 49 Two Years
Spring goes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer goes, and in a blink of an eye, two years pass by in a hurry.

In the early morning, the sun shines through the window into a small house of fifteen or six square meters.

This hut is located in a small farmyard and is built facing south. When you open the door, you can see a hunting bow hanging on the wall facing the door at a glance.

Below the hunting bow is a three-foot-high desk with several paintings scattered on it.

On the west side, there is one three feet high from the ground, on which there are three layers of wooden boards, filled with puppet models.

In the lower row, there are several house models, in the middle row, there are clay dolls that look like real people, and in the upper row, there are wood carvings of small animals in different shapes and cute shapes.

To the east is a three-foot-high wooden couch, on which a four-foot-long teenager sleeps.

He closed his eyes, smiled, took a long breath, and curled up in his sleeping position as if he was still in a mother's womb.

The sun shone on his body, moving slowly, until the sun hit his face, his eyelashes fluttered a few times, and slowly opened those black and white eyes that were as clear as water.

He tilted his head, looked at the ups and downs of dust in the sunlight coming in through the window, thought of something, and was in a daze.

Suddenly, a mosquito buzzed and flapped its wings, passed through the window, and flew into the hut. It seemed to find delicious food, and flew straight towards the dazed boy lying on the bed.

The sound of mosquitoes reached Qin Yi's ears, Qin Yi instinctively stabbed with his right hand, and the sound disappeared immediately.

Only then did Qin Yi regain his senses, and glanced at the dead mosquito caught between his index finger and middle finger, and flicked it casually, flying it out of the window.

"I'm getting more and more bewildered now. When I wake up in the morning and look at the dust in the sun, can I think of "Yi"?"

It is not a good thing to read too much of this book.

Qin Yi shook his head with a smile and got out of bed.

In the past few years, Qin Yi has already discovered that after drinking Yangyuan soup instead of eating, even if Qin Yi doesn't wash up now, his mouth and teeth are fragrant and his body is free from dirt.

Qin Yi got out of bed and habitually stood in front of the door, put his right hand on top of his head, and drew a line with his nails.

"A few millimeters taller!"

Ever since he started practicing martial arts, Qin Yi seemed to have entered puberty ahead of schedule. In just two years, he grew nearly two feet taller.

If it weren't for the vitality base that was rewarded with skill upgrades, Qin Yi's body would have suffered from various minor problems due to rapid growth, and would not be as healthy as it is now.

Qin Yi looked at his body and nodded in satisfaction.

Although he has practiced martial arts for two years, he has not turned into a muscular monster. The lines of his body muscles are smooth and natural, but full of explosive power, coupled with his handsome appearance...

Qin Yi couldn't be more satisfied with this appearance and figure.

Qin Yi dressed up, locked the door, and greeted Zhenniang as usual, then hurried out the door and went to the courtyard in the west of the village.

"Son."

"Big head, since you completed your strong knowledge and entered UBM, you first watched "Shu" for a few days, and then "Yi" for days. What do you want to watch today?"

"Young master, I have a name now, Yi, Qin Yi, don't call me Datou anymore, is that okay?"

Qin Xu smiled and nodded, "Well, yes, big head."

Qin Yi sighed helplessly, no longer bothered about the name, thought for a while and said: "My lord, I want to watch "Le" and learn a musical instrument by the way."

"Oh? Okay, flute, zither, zither, drum bell, five instruments, which one do you like?"

Qin Yi's eyes lit up, and he asked, "My lord, I like everything, can you teach me everything?"

"If you want to be beautiful, you can only choose one!"

"I can only choose one." Qin Yi muttered in disappointment, tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Then... the flute."

"Oh? Why did you choose the flute?" Qin Xu raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"The other four are too big to carry. Moreover, the flute is the most sword-like instrument among the five instruments. It can even be used as a sword if you don't use a sword."

After hearing Qin Yi's answer, Qin Xu shook his head with a smile and said, "The flute is a musical instrument, and you want to use it as a sword before you learn it. You really are not a music learner."

After Qin Xu finished laughing, he looked at Qin Yi's accusing eyes, and thought that it was he who told Qin Yi to learn any skill based on swordsmanship.

He was the one who started it.

He couldn't help but smiled awkwardly and said: "Okay, you can watch "Le" first, and in two days, I will teach you the flute."

"Yes, son."

When Qin Yi went to Zangshu Pavilion to read, Qin Xu still couldn't help telling Qin Yi: "When you read a book, read it with questions, and don't ask me immediately if you have any questions. Try to find the answer yourself first, and wait until you have the answer." Come to ask me again, then combine my answers, and think about it yourself. If you still have questions, you can ask them again and discuss with me. Qin Yi, remember, my answer is not necessarily correct, don't be fooled by my answer fetters your intellect."

"Yes, son."

When Qin Yi's figure disappeared into the door of the Zangshu Pavilion, Huang Lao smiled and said: "My lord, you forgot who was silenced by the big head in "Yi" yesterday? In the end, he became angry from embarrassment. Did you call Datou a traitor?"

Qin Xu coughed twice, and it was because of this that he specifically exhorted him again today.

I was afraid that Qin Yi would be frightened yesterday so that he would not dare to ask.

"Ahem, is that right? Is there such a thing? Why can't I remember? Oh, yes, Mr. Huang, did you bring me my sapphire flute? And Qin Yi's flute, I have to prepare one too, thank you Elder Huang is worried."

Huang Lao smiled and didn't hold on to the embarrassing incident yesterday, and continued to talk about Qin Xu's topic: "What kind of flute do you plan to choose for Datou?"

"In the beginning, I didn't use a very good flute, so let's use the bamboo flute."

"Then what kind of bamboo do you use?"

"I think Datou really likes purple, so let's use purple spirit bamboo. I remember that there is a piece of purple spirit bamboo in the inventory. Although it is not long, it is definitely enough to make a flute."

Looking at Qin Xu, Mr. Huang really doted on Datou more and more, and even used purple spirit bamboo to make a bamboo flute for Datou to practice.

You know, it's spiritual material.

Even for Qin Xu, it is a rare good thing.

"What's the matter? Huang Lao, why are you looking at me with such strange eyes?"

Mr. Huang quickly came to his senses, found someone at random and replied, "Oh, it's okay, young master, I'm just in a daze, looking for someone to make a bamboo flute."

When Qin Xu heard this, he regained his energy immediately, nodded seriously, and discussed with Huang Lao: "Well, the person who makes the flute really needs to think carefully... Huang Lao, what do you think of Master Sun?"

Master Sun?
The master craftsman in Suiyang Houfu who is famous for making musical instruments?

Young Master, although you have a very good relationship with Young Master Feng of Suiyang Hou, and he even owed a huge favor back then.

But, son, no matter how great this favor is, it can't be ruined like this.

"Uh~, son, as long as you are happy."

(End of this chapter)