Feng Yu's return allowed Qin Yi to completely establish his position in the Yu Human Clan.

I had said before that he was ugly without wings, but now I blushed and lowered my eyebrows and eyes, and called out: "Son-in-law".

I said before that his hair was black and his clothes were made of kelp. Now he blinked his eyes: "Son-in-law, your clothes are beautiful, and people are better."

I said he was a grass worm before, but now I was shy and said, "Son-in-law, you have grass on your hair, I'll take it for you..."

In fact, there is no difference in aesthetics. Qin Yi thinks Yu Shang is beautiful, and Yu Shang looks handsome, so how can there be differences in aesthetics? His previous evaluation of "unfairness" was nothing more than an instinctive sense of rejection caused by distantness.

Once he is a hero who has obtained sacred objects left behind for tens of thousands of years for his tribe, and a divine envoy certified by the patriarch, his identity changes are no longer an outsider who suddenly marrys a saint and suddenly enters the life of a feathered man, but his own person.

People who are ruthless will have different attitudes towards their own people.

What's more, his meaning is more different than a leader and a messenger of God.

Under the soft light of the sunset, Qin Yi leaned against Yu Shang's arms and half-closed his eyes to take a nap. Yu Shang was pinching his head carefully to relax his nerves in fighting for him.

Qin Yi didn't dare to say that he actually had another battle with Meng Qingying last night... Anyway, people in Yu thought it was very dangerous for him to take Fengyu, so there was nothing wrong with that...

It was indeed a body injury, and it has not healed thoroughly yet. If you unbutton your blue shirt, you can see the scabbed wounds everywhere. The feathers could see how deep the wound was at first glance.

When he was most injured, he was unable to fly and fell from the air with a quagmire of blood.

Before, I just sat cross-legged with the protection of the dog and healed my injuries overnight. It was said that it was recovery but actually only recovered to the level of unimpeded movement. If I really want to recuperate thoroughly, I need to take a good restoration for a few days.

Many people practice throughout their lives, but in the end they can't get through some levels. It is because of the many secrets in their early years, which have accumulated over time, which ultimately makes their bodies unable to be perfect and even affect their life span.

Qin Yi wanted to go to Jianmu directly, but Yu Feiling stopped him and thought he needed to recuperate before going, but Qin Yi did not refuse in the end.

The respect and tenderness of the feathered people was indeed exchanged for Qin Yi's life-threatening incident, and any small episodes in the middle did not affect this essence.

Qin Yi leaned in Yu Shang's arms, feeling the slender fingers pressing on his head, closing his eyes slightly, which was very comfortable. There was a faint sound of music coming from the front, and there were feathers dancing on the lake in front, like white cranes and swans shuttled across the flat lake. The soft sunset reflected the lake, sparkling golden light, and the scene was magnificent.

It is not a description that the feather man is really dancing to show him to entertain the "God envoy".

Qin Yi never thought that seeing the ancient Banban feathers can dance very well, and their dance is actually a kind of talent. The swan dance on the lake is very beautiful.

They are stern on weekdays, but when they are really as their own people, they are very generous and enthusiastic. They can't tell the shy, shy, embarrassed and embarrassed look at the dance. They are showing the beauty in their talent factors.

It will make you feel that refusing to not look at it is pretentious.

Speaking of fairyland... under the sunset, swans dance in the lake on the island and the fragrance of beauties is not a fairyland?

Liusu and Gouzi sat on his knees, one left and one right, and they also looked leisurely.

In a sense, the dance of the feather man is also an action that is in line with the laws of the heavenly way, and you can still gain something from it. However, under normal circumstances, others cannot see it. In the eyes of the tassel and the dog, this dance is much more comfortable than the dance of the mortal.

Qin Yi thought of the concert that Yu Niu was preparing for, and couldn't help asking Yu Shang: "How is the dance of the clam girl than you?"

Yu Shang smiled and said, "They can't do it."

Qin Yi also thinks that most clam girls are not good, not a talent. People only know swan dance. When did they hear clam dance?

Is it cost-effective to have one-in-one clam shells?

Yu Shang said: "The clam girls actually love listening to music very much. They listen to good music, and they even make beads a little faster, but they don't have much talent in music and can't do it. Just the timid and timid look, the lustful ones may be moved, and the dancing ones will only frown."

Qin Yi smiled and said, "Actually, I thought they could dance. You must be stiffer with a stern face like a javelin. However, it turns out that you are the ones who can dance better. It's such a surprise."

"Surprise?" Yu Shang's head was: "My husband likes these things? He can't tell it on weekdays."

Qin Yi smiled: "We don't know much about each other. So, you Yuren also love music?"

"Most of the races in the sea love each other." Yu Shang said leisurely: "The sea breeze, the waves, the rain hits the water, and the waves hit the reefs, are the most beautiful music in the world."

Qin Yi smiled and said, "Then I will play the song for you."

Yu Shang was stunned for a moment, and even the feathers dancing in the lake ahead paused curiously.

Liusu sighed.

They really got on the bus and then made up for the ticket. The "couple" and even the son-in-law and the entire clan had a blank understanding of each other, but they had done everything.

"Although my piano music is really bad, I feel ashamed of my master... I have learned it at least."

Qin Yi took out the Yunxiu flute and sent it to his lips.

A flute sound floated slowly, and it sounded light and thin, but it could not be blocked by the sound of the sea breeze and waves. It spread across the island along the sea breeze and went straight to the nine heavens.

It’s like a phoenix rising from the island and singing in the sky. The waves around it rhythmically respond to it. Then the phoenix wings spread and the huge waves are empty. The phoenix wings glide by, smoothing the waves, and the seas calm down, and the ripples rise gently, and seabirds pass by, gently tapping the sea surface, drawing a mysterious trajectory, leaving with the sound.

Sea birds gathered around and danced under the phoenix wings.

The calm sea, the happy sky, the tranquility and peace are just like everyone's mood at this time.

The feathers on the lake have long danced with Qin Yi's music. The music of immortality resonates directly into the soul, and the jump of notes is the most complete picture.

Yuchang's eyes are shiny.

She really never thought that her husband had this trick.

The feathers do not attend the concert, but they understand music. Qin Yi's flute sound is definitely not owned by ordinary musicians. This is the sound of immortality. Every note is a natural musical song, which mobilizes people's deepest resonance and unfolds the most real emotions.

And... she could hear the meaning of it. Her husband was tired of fighting. What he longed for deep in his heart was the peace of lying in his arms and the leisure of the feathered people dancing. He was also asking when he could enter the warehouse and travel together.

This is simply a man who is very suitable for being a hermit. His heart is light, but for some reason he is involved in the world and is getting deeper and deeper.

"Is this the Middle Earth Immortal Way?"

Yu Feiling's question came not far away.

Qin Yi stopped flute and chuckled and replied: "I don't know how to answer this question... This means the Immortal Way of Middle Earth, the most extraordinary, and this skill is the new way of ancient times, the most unconventional way."

"Why? Isn't the Middle Earth Immortal Dao playing music?"

"It's not that I don't play, I just don't want to be fooled." Qin Yi looked at Yunduan and whispered: "How can I get three of them if I don't want to be fooled? It's like I haven't got it... I'm coming and going in a hurry, and I'm less quiet when I swing my baton, and far more than playing music... I don't think about it and I know what I'm doing."

Yu Shang said, "The Great King is a fool of this. Maybe my husband and the Great King can have some topics."

Qin Yi thought for a while and suddenly laughed: "If you are a fool of yourself, the so-called concert will be in vain without her."

Before Yu Shang could ask who "she" was, a guard from the distance hurriedly came: "Reported to the clan leader, the clam girl sent someone to send pearls, saying that it was a big deal with the saint."

Yu Shang smiled and said, "I talked about it, let her send it."

Soon after, the familiar figure of the geoduck bead appeared in the distance, and shouted from a distance: "Who played the flute just now?"

Qin Yi smiled and said, "I blew it, what's wrong?"

Zhu'er was stunned and said loudly: "We hired Mr. Li to teach flute art at a high price. I wonder if Mr. Li can..."
Chapter completed!