The endless blank land, where you can see nothing, only the deafening drum beating sound in the empty space is like a natural shock, drinking the air vibration, one by one, shaking people's hearts.
But in such a passionate drum beating, there are also bursts of angry scolding, the intensity of which is no less than that of drums.
"Wrong, wrong! The rhythm is out of order! Where is your rhythm! "
"No, no, no! This place is fast! There is no connection! "
"Half a beat slow! Your right hand! Faster
"Did you not eat! Take your strength out! How can such a drum sound be seen? "
"Wrong move, not enough rhythm, too short resonance! You are the worst student I've ever seen
"Ten minutes off!"
Almost when the word "rest" came out, Hanfei lay on the ground and couldn't get up. She opened her mouth and gasped, like a fish jumping to the shore. She was drenched and washed by sweat.
I'm so tired
Tired to the eyes are blurred, the fingers are still with drum shaking, arm pain is too painful to lift up, the whole person seems to be out of the water.
This kind of practice has lasted for eight days, no, it's eight days outside. She has been training in this blank land for more than three months. There is no sense of the passage of time in such a place. She can only play the drum endlessly, and the voice from the air is like her teacher, a very strict teacher.
Han Fei has never been scolded like this in her life. She almost cried several times before. She held her breath in her heart and just carried it down.
Although Han Fei's praise is wrong, she never feels frustrated.
After a long rest, Hanfei reluctantly got up and picked up the drumstick on the ground. Even though her arm was swollen and painful, she still didn't give up.
How do you say one sentence?
Oh! Own choice of the road, kneeling also want to go down!
"Come again!"
Han Fei roared boldly at the sky.
Another baptism of pain and happiness.
By the time Hanfei got out of the blank place, she was already lying in bed with her eyes open. The feeling of exhaustion like the tide came up. Han Fei couldn't even reach out and scratch her head for a while.
"Come on, host!"
The system silently praised it.
Han Fei was not happy to answer: "except this sentence, you won't say anything else!"
"Let me tell you one thing. The day after tomorrow is a celebration. You need a suit of clothes!"
Han Fei was stunned, and then took a glance at his fat arms and legs, and said sadly, "my body shape, what can't I wear?"
"The host can't slack off!"
"Well, well, where do you say there are clothes?"
"Hey, host, please look at it!"
In an instant, Han Fei opened a page in her mind. There were countless windows floating on it. All kinds of dazzling clothes were displayed in the window.
Han Fei rubbed her eyes, and she was very interested in watching until she saw the price at the bottom, and her face was black!
"No, no! Can I help you? His mother's clothes are fast three or four white star coins! I have no money! No money
"Can the host need a loan?"
The system is good at persuasion.
Han Fei is on guard. The system is an old woman who always tempts her to buy some things with star coins recently. This uneasiness is really questionable. What's more, Han Fei doesn't want to owe money at all!
The money for that acupuncture has not been paid off yet!
When it comes to acupuncture, it seems that It's the appointed time again.
Han Fei's mood can't help but relax for a while, and climb down to the bed, gently humming.
"Is it true that the host doesn't have a set?"
"No
The system doesn't give up. "These clothes have attributes! Like this one! Can increase the charm of the host by 10%
"Ten percent increase is still a big fat woman."
“……”
"Well, there are no missions released recently?"
Taobao said weakly: "the task system has been upgraded recently, so the task of the host will be greatly reduced."
Han Fei was relieved and more happy.
"Host, is this going to see the God?"
"Yes, it's the appointed time."
"The host brings a gift to the God."
Han Fei stopped and raised her eyebrows. "Gift?"
"Yes! The appropriate gift can increase the popularity! There will be a lot of prizes for the popularity of God brush
The system continues to be persuasive, but this time it attracts Han Fei.Han Fei saw the reward last time, which made her unable to resist the small calculation. No matter how many tasks she did, her mood was not as good as that of the God. It seems that this business is very cost-effective?
Although the price of systematic commodities is a little bit low, the goods are really good. It's a pity that she can't buy them. For example, she has never seen some Chinese herbal medicines in modern times, but she doesn't want to buy them here!
But of course, she didn't have the money.
I really want to
All right! Just bring a gift to God!
"Haha, the host is finally enlightened and knows the importance of flattering male gods!"
Han Fei touched her chin and began to think about what to give.
"He doesn't seem to lack anything, and he doesn't seem interested in anything What to send... "
Han Fei opened the drawer and took out the silk ribbon. Her face was stunned. Then she blurted out: "yes! Give me a ribbon
The man's black hair is always lazy with a silk ribbon tied, looks casual and damned sexy.
Han Fei is very shameful to admit that, for a moment, she was also fascinated.
Slowly, an idea came to my mind.
Hanfei is starting to play.
On the other side, the moon slowly darkened. The man looked out of the window at the moon covered by clouds, and his eyes were slightly heavy.
Put on the armrest of the hand a little bit, seems to be with a trace if there is no impatience.
The wind looks at the nose and dares not to guess that the present King is not right.
The thin lips under the mask slowly tightened. She was late.
"Bang, bang, bang."
"Lord, Lord! Hanfei is here
That a full of medium breath voice makes the thin lips slowly loosen, a trace of smile not smile radian Yang.
After receiving the response, Han Fei opened the door and went in. As usual, she saw the man sitting in the chair. She couldn't help but show a big smile and her face was flushed all the way.
Han Fei wiped a sweat, Xing ran to the front in a hurry, showing a big white teeth, to Qin Che on his own familiar cry: "Lord, I come!"
This sentence, originally is Hanfei's routine, in the past the person would not respond, but for the first time, she saw the man open his mouth, a single syllable jumped out.
"Well."
At this moment, Han Fei's heart was damned disobedient.
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