"Diddiddiddiddid..."

On the night of the lake island, a celebratory sound of suona sounds.

Li Daniu stood in front of the Taoist temple gate, facing south, and was blowing vigorously.

In the kitchen, Zhang Daoran looked enjoyable because this song was "Xi Yangyang", which was taught to Li Daniu three days ago. Li Daniu was very dull, had no brains, and was very talented in learning music. Zhang Daoran handed the music score to Li Daniu. In just one day, Li Daniu had mastered this song.

"I feel like I was attending a wedding banquet in my hometown in my previous life..." Zhang Daoran put the food on the stone table and looked at Li Daniu who was immersed in the song: "Da Niu, I have been bragging for a long time, come and have a meal..."

Zhang Daoran understood the intention of Widow Zhang asking Li Daniu to go up the mountain, and did not ask Li Daniu.

"Master Taoist, this song is so good. This is the most festive song I have ever played. In the future, I will use this song when I get married."

Li Daniu walked over happily with admiration on his face.

Zhang Daoran was silent. Li Daniu's current situation was probably not as good as this day. However, when Li Daniu walked over with admiration, a red silk thread floated out from Li Daniu's head and entered Zhang Daoran's body.

"Let's eat..." Zhang Daoran took the lead in eating. Li Daniu had a lot of rice. He wouldn't be full if he didn't eat first. Li Daniu was stubborn and didn't know how to treat him. When he started eating, he picked up food like a windmill. The first time Zhang Daoran was only half full, and all the dishes were put on Li Daniu's belly.

"Master, you are not only capable, but also delicious in cooking, and it is better than what my mother cooks..."

Li Daniu kept delivering vegetables to his mouth and said vaguely.

When Li Daniu first came, he was very timid and didn't dare to speak. After three days of familiarity, Li Daniu slowly let go of his temperament, like a child who had not grown up.

The wind blew the clouds, and the pot of vegetables was quickly eaten. Zhang Daoran stood up with satisfaction: "Clean the table, clean the kitchen, and come to my house, and I'll pass on you another song."

"Okay..." After a full separation, Li Daniu showed a simple smile on his face.

"I really don't know if your mother told you to serve me or regard this place as a nursery."

Looking at the busy Li Daniu, Zhang Daoran sometimes wondered if he helped Li Daniu heal the brain trauma and let him go back? In the end, he decided to refute this idea: "If you don't ask for everyone, you won't help you if you don't tell me this."

Li Daniu was in a car accident at the age of three and suffered a trauma in his head. It was very simple for Zhang Daniu to save Li Daniu. Zhang Daran was waiting for Widow Zhang to open this mouth before going to save the person, not because of pretentiousness.

The Taoist sect has no cause and effect only, but it also has the words of inheritance to connect the past and present life. Now that Li Daniu has saved him, I don’t know what kind of disaster Li Daniu will encounter in the future.

"Master, the water here is so delicious. It feels so comfortable to drink it, and it is even better than the drink."

Li Daniu worked very quickly and had little to clean up. When Zhang Daoran took out the song "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix", Li Daniu had already cleaned up everything and held a bowl in his hand.

"No, this is a song, try it..."

After handing the music score to Li Daniu, Zhang Daoran turned around and returned to the house: "Now it's more serious than music... I won't be a song or song on every page of "Huang Ting Jing" in the future..."

The recent accumulation of luck threads once again opened the seventh page of "Huangting Jing" and got a song. Zhang Daoran wanted the most to get magical powers such as martial arts and secrets, and it is inevitable that he was disappointed if he didn't get them.

Looking out the window, Li Daniu had already returned to the house to study the music score, and a series of not very beautiful and smooth music was played. Zhang Daoran was a little expectant: "I don't know how much luck thread it can bring..."

After passing the song "Xi Yangyang" to Li Daniu, Zhang Daoran got a trace of yellow luck thread. When Li Daniu learned this song, he got a trace of purple luck thread. In the past three days, when Li Daniu played this song, Zhang Daoran would always get a trace of red luck thread.

As expected, the sound of suona in Li Daniu's house stopped, and a yellow silk thread entered Zhang Daoran's body.

"When the big guy learns this song, he will have a purple silk thread of luck. Is this considered the merit of educating luck?"

The purple silk thread is the highest-level color of luck that Zhang Daoran knows now. There is only one chance, and that is when Li Daniu learned the song he gave him.

"This song is best to be passed on. I wonder if everyone can learn it, so I can get the thread of luck?"

Zhang Daoran was a little expectant: "At that time, the Huangting Jing will open up more magical powers..."

"Shit..."

The dragon carefully entered the room, raised his head, and interrupted Zhang Daoran's contemplation.

"Ha..." Seeing the big dragon, Zhang Daoran reached out and touched the big dragon's head: "How dare you come back?"

After knowing that Dalong would not hurt people, Li Daniu didn't know where he got the courage. He lost the cowardice of being scared to tears at first. In the past two days, he would run away when he saw Li Daniu. Li Daniu was very strong, and Dalong was like a toy in Li Daniu's hands, without any resistance.

The dragon disappeared one day today, and it was not until now that I dared to come back.

"Shit..."

Dalong kept rubbing Zhang Daoran's palm with his head, as if he was expressing his infinite grievances.

"I know you've been wronged, okay, the big bull is just playing with you..."

Ignoring Dalong's spoiled behavior, Zhang Daoran lay back on the bed and started to sleep.

At midnight, Zhang Daoran woke up naturally, went to the yard to adjust the spirit gathering array, and then began to practice. However, the dragon disappeared, and Zhang Daoran didn't care.

After all this, I started meditating and practicing.

The next morning, it was still like this, absorbing the purple air from the east, and Zhang Daoran got up and went down the mountain.

With Li Daniu's extra bucket, Zhang Daoran went to catch fish every day, and today was no exception. At this time, Li Daniu might not have gotten up yet and no one was seen in the yard.

It was not until long after Zhang Daoran left that Li Daniu opened the door.

He walked into the yard with a suona in his hand and yawning sleepily.

Knowing that Zhang Daoran had gone to catch fish, Li Daniu was not idle either. He first filled the water in the water tank, and then sat on the stone pier in the yard and began to try to learn "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix".

Li Daniu has a high talent in music. He tried to play a few times and could already play it completely.

The more I brag, the smoother I felt. Li Daniu blew several times and felt thirsty, so he stopped.

"What kind of music is this? So good?"

A yellow oriole was as crisp as a yellow bird, with a charming sound floating in front of the Taoist temple. It seemed that it was still immersed in it. The beauty of the song just now did not come back to its senses, and there was a hint of trance in the sound.

"Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix..." Li Daniu replied subconsciously, turned his head to look at the Taoist temple door, and his eyes suddenly became straight: "Wife..."
Chapter completed!