Lan, who was in a better mood, picked up the strange-shaped instrument that his sister had just placed on the table, and gently pressed the gusset with his fingers, listening to the echo in the cavity.

"The Fryon is really an ancient and out-of-the-way instrument... I really don't understand why you chose it, isn't the catternon better? ”

Of course, this sentence was said to Lan Xiaosheng to herself, and her sister was telling Xiao Chu Feiyue about the interesting story of being knocked on the head by Hatsune Miku's teacher with green onions.

Well, although things are very cheating, you can see the Spartan appearance of Xiao Chu Feiyue, but my sister is really enjoying it.

It can be seen that my sister likes her current teacher very much, not only because this teacher can really teach her music theory, but also because this teacher can accompany her crazy.

Hatsune Miku? Well, one day to see what kind of person it is, it's even more powerful than Qin Yue in music, and I've seen it for a long time...

There was a mess around, and there were "buzzing" voices everywhere, and Xiao Chu Feiyue and Qin Yue didn't notice that Lan picked up the Fuli Long Qin and played it intermittently.

Blue's playing, intermittent, bar-by-measure, is not in tune at all. Soon, however, when she had tried out all the keys, the sound began to flow smoothly. Although it is still a little jerky, at least there are no more staccato and collapsing sounds.

It took less than ten minutes for Lan to go from being completely unfamiliar to using a musical instrument without a teacher. This kind of learning ability is really amazing.

This is just a very ordinary Fuli Long Qin, and it has no amplification effect, so how did Chu Qinyue make the sound of the piano so penetrating just now? Lan looked at the Flirlong in his hand and pondered.

Lan didn't feel even the slightest fluctuation of energy from Qin Yue's body, but the sound of the piano she had just heard was clearly audible even on such a noisy street.

Could it be another mysterious event that cannot be explained? Really, in recent years, more and more strange things like this have happened...

Lan took out a hand and rubbed his temples, frowning slightly, thinking distressedly. For the strategist who is good at calculation, the most annoying thing is that there are things that can't be calculated at all.,There's no law to follow.。

Everyone here is busy with their own business, so let's switch perspectives ⊙▽⊙

So two hours passed...

Ah, hey, it's obviously a change of perspective, why did it suddenly fast forward!

Big husband,Cute big,There's nothing to write about this paragraph anyway.,Hurry up and end it.。

The Fireweaver Festival is a celebration on earth, not a courtyard of death, so several colleges do not postpone the closing of dormitories because of Fireweaver Day. By this time, most of the students had already begun to leave.

As soon as the students left, the flow of people on the streets of the world dropped several times at once, and it looked a little empty. However, some of the shops are still very lively, and according to Lan, those shops are all run by youkai, and the main reception is also youkai.

The day in the world belongs to humans, and the night belongs to youkai, which is already a tacit understanding between humans and youkai.

After hearing this, the tricolor sisters' faces turned green, and they quickly began to pack up their things, ready to collect the stall and go back to the bedroom.

Seeing that the three sisters in front of her began to disassemble the counter, Xiao Chu Feiyue cheered, and couldn't wait to throw away a small card in her hand like throwing firecrackers, wiped all the dense notes on her face, and then ran over to help. Behind him, Qin Yue, who also had a lot of notes on her face, and Lan, who only had three white stripes on her cheeks, also helplessly threw the cards in their hands on the round table.

Xiao Chu Feiyue swore that she would never find a blue play landlord in the future, she cheated!

After a lot of effort, all the things were packed up and put into the space storage bracelet, Zi Qianying tried her best to control her facial muscles, revealing a "kind" expression, and thanked Xiao Chu Feiyue.

Isn't this little thing really a spy sent by the enemy to our army? You're here to help out in the name of helping, aren't you?

Xiao Chu Feiyue was so ashamed that the tips of her ears were red, and she ran back behind Qin Yue with her head down and hid.

Lan leaned towards the forty-five degree angle and looked gloomily at the canopy of the courtyard of the dead, if it had been a few days ago, the little thing should have been hiding in her.

Well, it's time for me to leave.

……

"Ha Lu, Yueyue, our postcards sold nearly 9,000 in two days." Zi Qianying shook the space storage bracelet on her wrist and said happily.

Nine thousand, each with a minimum of three silver coins and a maximum of six silver coins, how much is this, and how many meat cakes can be exchanged for!

Because of the recent decline in IQ due to too much cuteness, Xiao Chu Feiyue counted this seemingly difficult calculation problem with her fingers, and her fingers were not enough for QAQ

Smack-

Qin Yue took back the huge spit paper fan, and used her body to block the stupid brother who was squatting on the floor with a bulging head behind her, and said apologetically.

"That, my brother is a little unreliable now..."

"We know, we know." Sister Xiaobai nodded approvingly, while Zi Qianying and Red Heart Lotus smiled reluctantly.

The image that Xiao Chu Feiyue originally left in their hearts has almost collapsed in one night.

Now they were in a commuter car, moving [high-speed] in the direction of the three colleges. Because Zi Qianying made money, the fare of this silver coin was paid by Zi Qianying.

The City of Wisdom is the closest to the earth, and it is also the first place to go. After a while, Uncle Dwarf's coachman, who was outside the carriage, knocked on the door to remind them that they had arrived.

Xiao Chu Feiyue and Xiao Bai Sister got out of the car, waved their hands and watched the carriage turn around the corner of the castle, and then sighed in unison.

Hey, I won't see you for at least a week...

Glancing at each other, Xiao Chu Feiyue pouted at the City of Wisdom, and Sister Xiaobai nodded.

It's time to go back to the dormitory.

- Because the plot is probably clearly described, the starting time jumps -

In the afternoon, after the class, Teacher Jue gathered the students under the tree, and even Xiao Chu Feiyue and Lian Lian did not let go.

"Students, today is the last day of the Fire Weaving Festival, and you have been in the Death Courtyard for a long time, do you know what I told you?"

"Zhilu Dao..."xN

Sparsely lazy, not very motivated voices.

"Okay, in the next few days, we will go to the human world for an internship, and tomorrow afternoon we will gather again, and I will take you to the land assigned to our class."

"So that's all for today, disband!"

Then Mr. Jue pulled Lian Lian and disappeared all of a sudden. The teachers are gone, and of course the students are going back to their own homes to find their own mothers

[Xiao Xuanxuan, what does this internship mean☆_☆]

Next to Sister Xiaobai, Xiao Chu Feiyue held a sign and asked.

The little white sister covered her face, pulled down, and pulled her face to the elder.

"I said Brother Xiaoyue, don't use this title, it's good, it's so numb!"

Star Eyes...

"Okay, whatever you want, this internship is just like that, in fact, we want to help the villagers in the world cultivate the land to repay them for their dedication and sweat to the students."

"Most of the affairs of the Courtyard of the Dead are the presence of villagers in the human world, who have spent so much time for the academy that they can't even cultivate their own land. So as compensation, their land will be cultivated by students. ”

"This time is usually the week after the Weaving Fire Festival. There was a similar thing with the Harvest Festival, but the internship was a week before the Harvest Festival. ”

[It turns out that there is such an event, so much looking forward to it~\(≧▽≦)/~]

The corners of Xiaobai's sister tugged, and she subconsciously rubbed her shoulder.

"It's best not to have expectations, because this is the Garden of the Dead, a dream place that can't be guessed with common sense... (Strabismus)"

However, Xiao Chu Feiyue, who was in a state of excitement, didn't seem to hear Sister Xiaobai's words.

Thereupon...

——Less ○ excited——

The next morning, Mr. Jue led everyone through the world, and after walking a long way, they came to a bare mountain with only weeds.

During this time, a very strange creature appeared next to Satoru-sensei and played the role of a guide.

[Xiao Xuanxuan, that's a potato, right? ] 】

"Ah, it's potatoes."

[It's really a potato⊙▽⊙]

"It's a potato..."

That's probably it, and standing next to Mr. Satoru was a man in a wide yukata with a long pipe in his mouth.

Potatoes!!!!!!!!!!

Coach, come out and see the monsters! Potatoes with open faces! Smoking potatoes! Talking potatoes ahh

As if sensing that someone was looking at it, the one-meter-five-six-year-old potato Jun turned around, smiled innocently at Xiao Chu Feiyue, and spit out a smoke ring by the way.

Xiao Chu Feiyue retracted her gaze, forced a smile, and looked at Sister Xiaobai.

[Isn't it just a potato star, I'm not afraid! 】

"But Brother Xiaoyue's legs are swinging."

……

On a certain mountain overgrown with weeds, Mr. Jue lined up the students and then began to introduce the potato stars around him.

"Students, this is the potato monster who lives in the world, Mr. Potato Shigehonsai. This mountain is all his land. Our goal is to clear the mountain of weeds and plant potato seeds within a week. ”

Xiao Chu Feiyue looked at the hill under her feet, and suddenly had an urge to ask for sick leave. Nima, this is too big, a class of more than 30 people, how can it be done (╯"□′)╯(┻━┻

However, the expressions of the classmates were very flat, as if they had expected this to be the case, including Sister Xiaobai.

"Then you just listen to Mr. Potato's arrangement, and he will arrange your work."

"Mr. Potato, I'll leave it to you next."

The potato monster grinned at Mr. Jue and gave a thumbs up.

[No problem], is it?

……