The survival game between Meow Emperor and Mint Butler

Chapter 61 - 70

ʚChapter 61

    Paper-cut Yin Yuan 18

    "In our place, when it comes to folk songs, no one knows more than me." The old man assured, patted his chest.

    "Really? I just barely remember the first few sentences." Ling Qi smiled, and began to sing: "There is a magpie's nest on the old elm tree, and a moving song is heard leisurely. I think of my third brother and little sister My heart is clear..."

    Relying on her super strong memory, she even reproduced the indistinct singing that she heard that night like a nightmare.

    The girl's voice was crisp and sweet, with a bit of innocence that didn't know much about the world.

    It was obviously a very melodious singing voice, but the old man who was known as the local folk song king couldn't help but change his face, and looked at Ling Qi and Mu Qiubai nervously: "Who are you guys? What do you want to know!" "Old

    man Don't be nervous. We are just tourists who are interested in this song and just want to know about it." Mu Qiubai said.

    "I... the old man doesn't know. I've never heard this song. Please go back." The old man gave the order to evict the guests, and very simply put the two bottles of wine they brought to Mu Qiubai.

    "Old man, that's not what you said just now. Do you know anything about this folk song? Please, old man, don't hesitate to teach us juniors." Mu Qiubai said.

    "I have nothing to say, and I don't know anything. You guys go away!"

    The old man tried to push Mu Qiubai and Ling Qi out of the gate.

    At this moment, an unsound singing voice suddenly floated over.

    It was a woman's singing, and it was the same song that Ling Qi sang before: "There is a magpie's nest on the old elm tree, and a moving song is heard leisurely. Thinking of my third brother, my little sister's heart cleared ..."

    After singing these four sentences, the singing still didn't stop: "The river is flowing, it's a dream...Little sister, I cut flowers, cut out the high mountains, cut out the curved rivers, cut out a You and I...the big red flowers are put on the mirror, and I put on the red hijab in the mirror..."

    Ling Qi and Mu Qiubai looked in the direction where the singing came from, and saw an old woman with two gray braids and a floral dress, singing this song, while walking towards Ling Qi and the others. side ran over.

    Seeing that the old lady was already approaching the yard where they were, she was suddenly stopped by a man.

    The person blocking the way was the owner of the biggest cave, Uncle Yang.

    "Gu, why did you run out again!" Uncle Yang stopped the old lady, and gave her an annoyed look.

    The old lady ignored Uncle Yang's obstruction, instead she stretched her neck and looked towards Ling Qi, as if she was looking for something.

    "Uncle Yang!" Ling Qi pulled Mu Qiubai and walked towards Uncle Yang.

    Uncle Yang was stunned for a moment, and after seeing Ling Qi and Mu Qiubai, he couldn't help but change his face, and pulled the grandmother and said, "Guy, let's go home!" "Uncle Yang, please wait!

    " Ling Qi hurriedly said: "I'm very interested in the song that the old lady sang just now. Can you tell us the story behind that song?" "

    What song? What story? I don't even know." Uncle Yang She waved her hand impatiently and said, "Can't you see it? My aunt is a lunatic. A lunatic hums a few words indiscriminately. There is no story." The