Chu Yang was obviously a little dissatisfied with the sudden interruption of his work. The flute in his hand was the one he had turned out from a bunch of flutes in the past few days. The material and hole opening technique were the one he was the one he was most satisfied with. He believed that as long as he changed the hole a few more times at the position of the blowing hole and the sound hole afterward, this flute would definitely become the one he had changed the most satisfactory in the past few days. Although it was far from the level of the sound monk used by the sound monk, at least it was more than ten times stronger than these ordinary goods in the store.

Fortunately, Chu Yang's mental cultivation is far beyond the reach of a very human being. Although he modified the bamboo flute in his hand, he could not easily distract himself. This voice suddenly interrupted his work just now. If his mental cultivation was not as good as his hand trembled, the flute would be useless.

However, they are here to buy things, so Chu Yang is not angry at her.

Putting the flute in his hand casually on the counter, Chu Yang raised his head and looked at the customer.

At first glance, I felt that it was a female voice, and the voice was quite crisp. When Chu Yang saw clearly the person in front of him, he was slightly stunned.

The woman in front of her was obviously not old, and she looked only sixteen or seven years old at first glance, so she should be called more accurate. Her long hair with a refreshing shawl was not deliberately straightened, but exuded a flowing and fresh smell. The beautiful melon-shaped face was full of agility and a decent beige suit, which revealed her delicate figure.

This is undoubtedly a very beautiful woman. The Huayin Sect where Chu Yang is also mostly female cultivators, and the appearance and temperament of female cultivators are mostly superior. However, even if the woman in front of her is located in Huayin Sect where Chu Yang is, she is also a beautiful woman of good looks. In addition to her master Luo Qing, it is the first time Chu Yang has seen such a beautiful woman.

However, at this moment, the beauty's face was full of anxiety.

Behind the beautiful girl, a tall boy, who was quite handsome, and a decent white Armani suit also showed his master's origin. However, his face was a little pale, and his body was obviously emptied because of excessive indulgence.

Although the girl was very beautiful, Chu Yang was stunned for a moment and then came to her senses. When she heard that the woman wanted to buy a flute, Chu Yang took out a few E-tuning flutes from the counter for her to choose.

"How much does this flute cost?" The girl asked without raising her head while taking out all the flutes that Chu Yang took out from the flute box and put them together and carefully selecting them.

"Seventy." Chu Yang replied without raising his head, and began to carve the back sound hole of the flute in his hand with a knife. There was still the last little left, and Chu Yang carved it very carefully. This subtle change requires extremely subtle control in his hand and even more so that he needs full energy. At this moment, he has no cultivation at all, and it is still a bit difficult to do this work based on his own experience and consciousness.

Hearing the price of Chu Yangbao, the girl frowned, continued to look at the counter, and asked unwillingly: "Is there any better one? It doesn't matter if it's more expensive, you need the best one."

If a girl asks this in another musical instrument store, she will definitely be treated as a sucker by the clerk and the price will definitely be taken to death. There is no unified standard for ethnic instruments. Many fine instruments are handmade and have no fixed prices. Some shop owners often sell ordinary instruments that are not very valuable. When they encounter this little girl who opens her mouth and doesn't care about money, they want the best one. It is possible to sell her more than ten times.

However, she met Chu Yang. For a music practitioner, a good musical instrument is good, and bad is bad. Chu Yang can't do it if he bullies others and doesn't know how to sell it at a high price.

Ignoring the girl's words, Chu Yang carved the last few knifes in full concentration. Looking at the flute in his hand, Chu Yang's face showed a satisfied expression.

"Hey, are you having any ear problems? You want to take out the best flute in the store, hurry up, we'll be in a hurry!" Seeing that Chu Yang did not answer the girl's words at the first time, the man behind him was obviously a little impatient and urged.

This man was obviously used to being pampered and his tone was like giving orders to a servant. Even when he was speaking, he did not look at Chu Yang directly, and he always showed an impatient look, as if he felt that his identity was very embarrassing to enter such a small shop.

"Xie Liang, it's my own business. I want you to be fine and don't make trouble. Don't you think you're bored like this?" The girl said coldly to the man behind her, then looked at Chu Yang, with the look in her eyes looking both expectant and anxious.

Song Wan'er never expected that she would be so unlucky. She just came to participate in a competition, and the flute bag she brought was stolen in the car. The damn thief was so hateful. Even if she stole all her cash, Song Wan'er would not hate the thief so much. But the competition started half an hour later, but Song Wan'er ran around most of the county towns and did not find several places to sell musical instruments. Occasionally, there were one or two small shops, and the flutes sold were all street stalls. She took such instruments to perform on stage, and Song Wan'er really couldn't afford to lose that person.

The store in front of me is the last one that Song Wan'er found. If she can't buy a suitable instrument here, she can only do it first and deal with it. This performance is very important to Song Wan'er, because among the judges who came today, there was a famous flute artist. Song Wan'er carefully prepared a song to make the artist have an impression of her and then go to his disciples.

Chu Yang couldn't even look at the man behind the girl, as if he was a cloud of air. Listening to the girl's words, Chu Yang said casually: "No, these are the best in the store. If you want them, you can give you some cheaper."

"Don't you understand? Money is not a problem. Take the best in your store." Xie Liang, behind Song Wan'er, looked at the scattered shop owner and reminded loudly.

Chu Yang ignored him and just lowered his head and fiddled with the flute in his hand, as if he was admiring the patterns on it.

"Xie Liang, there is nothing you have to do here." Song Wan'er said coldly. She was very annoyed about the candy behind her. But her family members were trying hard to match them together. For this matter, Song Wan'er had already quarreled with her family several times.

"Boss, I really have an urgent need. If you have a better flute, I can pay you double the price, no, triple!" Song Wan'er said sincerely. She had already seen that the owner seemed a little soft but not hard. Xie Liang's arrogant tone actually treated the other party as if it was not there. Song Wan'er could even feel the faint smile on his lips full of disdain.

Somehow, such a lazy guy gave her a feeling that he couldn't see through. The woman's intuition told her that this guy was a bit difficult. And he said that the flute he just took out was the best, and he didn't tell the truth.

"That's the best. Take it if you want it, don't invite me." Chu Yang said lightly. Although the girl in front of him is very beautiful, Chu Yang is not as good as he can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman. In this world, except for his master Luo Jing, there is really no woman who can make him take it to heart. Even if he just looked at this woman for a while, it's just an appreciation of beautiful things.

"You~~" Seeing that she was speaking so sincerely, the other party still had the same attitude, Song Wan'er was a little angry. She was the pearl of her parents' eyes at home since she was a child, and countless people were competing for favor outside. When did she encounter such cold reception? This hateful shop owner, except for the first time when he entered the store, looked at herself with a lustful look for a while, she completely regarded herself as a ball of air for the rest of the time. It was really hateful.

"Hmph, is it that he deliberately pretending to be such an unfathomable look like those boring men, trying to attract his own attention? Humph, it must be like this." Thinking of this, Song Wan'er seemed to guess the owner's thoughts and sneered in her heart.

"Okay, take out the best flute, I promise you to treat me to dinner tonight." Song Wan'er sighed as if she was bored.

"Wan'er, how can you be with such a person~~~~" Xie Liang was anxious when he heard that Song Wan'er was actually going to invite this poor boy to dinner, but before he could finish his words, Song Wan'er glared back.

"When will I treat you to dinner?" Chu Yang was very surprised when he heard Song Wan'er's words without any ends. He raised his head and looked at her and asked.

But Chu Yang immediately reacted, and it turned out that the girl thought she was interested in her.

Haha, it turns out that the beauty likes to be self-indulgent, Chu Yang touched his nose and wanted to laugh a little.

"Sorry, you're thinking too much. What I said is no better flute. It's true, there's no other meaning." Chu Yang said to the little beauty in front of him with a smile.

"You~~~" Song Wan'er didn't expect that she had said to this level, and this guy was still pretending. Just as he was about to start, he suddenly noticed the flute in his hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Take me the flute in your hand." Song Wan'er said, stretching out a white little hand to this lazy and hateful guy.

"This one? Sorry, this one won't sell." Chu Yang saw that the little beauty actually noticed the flute in his hand, and couldn't help but smile, thinking that this girl had a little vision, but this flute was the most satisfying work he had in the past few days. He hadn't even tried it himself, so how could it be sold?

"Why don't you sell it? Didn't you just open this store to sell things?" Time became more and more urgent. Finally, I saw a ok flute. This hateful guy didn't sell it to him. Song Wan'er was so angry that she was about to bite her teeth.

"This is my thing. I sell it if I want to sell it. If I don't want to sell it, I won't sell it. Is there any problem?" Chu Yang said lightly.

"I've bought it today. Tell me, how much is it? I want the one in your hand!" Song Wan'er said angrily, and I have to say that the guy in front of her had successfully aroused her anger.

When Chu Yang heard this, he raised his head with some amusement and looked at the beautiful girl. Looking at her angry look, his heart moved. The anger between his eyebrows was somewhat similar to that of his master.

"Ten thousand, do you buy it?" Chu Yang suddenly wanted to tease the girl, not for anything else, just to see her angry look for a while.

"You~~" Song Wan'er didn't expect that this guy would take advantage of the situation so shamelessly and a lion spoke up.

"It's okay if you don't buy it, please." Chu Yang looked at the girl with a hint of mockery, but there was a hint of undetectable sadness in his eyes.

"For you, the profiteer!" Song Wan'er turned around and snatched the bag from Xie Liang's hand that was "ready" at any time, took out all the cash inside, threw it onto the counter in a "rattle", then grabbed the flute from Chu Yang's hand, turned around and slammed the door and left.

"Boy, wait for me!" Xie Liang said viciously and turned around and chased Song Wan'er.
Chapter completed!