Chapter 1319 Where Can the Beauty Teach to Play the Flute?
Jiang Hao felt very happy after singing "Men Should Be Strong". The little fox's heart was still beating wildly. He covered his chest with both hands and breathed slightly. He looked at Jiang Hao with eager eyes.
When Jiang Hao finished singing the last note, the little fox excitedly grabbed Jiang Hao's arm and said excitedly: "Richard, you are actually a born soul singer, and your singing ability has reached the stage of war sacrifice. Campas God of War above!"
"What is a natural soul singer?" Jiang Hao asked pretending to be stupid.
Helen immediately explained: "The lowest level of altar priest is Wind Whisper Priest. I am now Wind Whisper Priest. I can use secret war songs to soothe the soul, increase some warrior abilities, soothe the departed souls, and restrain wild thoughts."
"The Wind Whisper Sacrifice is the Soul Sacrifice. In the long history of Behemoth, there have been several natural soul singers, and each of them was a genius. The ones who finally grew up were the greatest sacrifices among the orcs. Leave a brilliant mark in history.”
"And your singing power actually reaches that of a war priest, able to inspire violent war songs and powerful war songs. The war priest is already the backbone of the temple's combat power. A war priest may be able to influence a local battle."
"The staff priests who are further up have understood the magic of life and are the top combat power among the priests. A few staff priests may be able to affect a battle."
The two talked more this time. The little fox explained to Jiang Hao in detail the situation between the priests, and finally talked about the power structure of the temple and so on. As time passed, the horizon was already showing red clouds.
When night came, the two returned to the cave. Jiang Hao made a grilled fish, and the fragrance filled the air. Helen looked at the grilled fish and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. When the grilled fish was finished, Jiang Hao cut off half and handed it to Helen, who took it. , politely said thank you.
When a bite of grilled fish was put into her mouth, Helen was immediately amazed. The aroma she just smelled was very tempting. Now that she had it in her mouth, she felt it was more delicious than all the grilled fish she had ever eaten.
"Richard, the grilled fish you made is so delicious. I didn't expect you to have such cooking skills." The little fox said with a smile.
The firelight reflected on the little fox's fair and delicate face, making her look more three-dimensional. As the saying goes, you can look at the mountains upstairs, the snow at the top of the city, the clouds in the boat, the shadows under the moon, and the beauties under the lamp, which are even more beautiful. Not to mention that Helen was extremely beautiful. She held up the grilled fish and smiled at Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao felt what it meant to be touching and charming.
Jiang Hao stretched out his hand.
Helen was stunned for a moment, looking at Jiang Hao's extended hand, feeling a little nervous.
Jiang Hao wiped Helen's face with his hand and said, "The oil stains are all stuck to his face."
The little fox's face turned red and he lowered his head shyly.
"The most tenderness of the lowered head is like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot bear the cool breeze." At this moment, he realized the charm of this poem.
After eating, the two of them cleaned up. It was still early, so they came to the entrance of the cave and sat down. They continued chatting while looking at the huge moon. Helen said: "Richard, if you return to the temple, I will recommend you to see me." Teacher Cui Beiqian, the teacher is a powerful scepter priest. You are a natural soul singer. After being recognized by the temple, you can have a noble title and your own fief."
When Helen mentioned Cui Beiqian, Jiang Hao suddenly thought of Zhang Qi. The little fox in this world was replaced by Song Xi. He didn't know if other people in this world had also changed.
Ningyu Gulia, Mermaid Avril, Swan Zhang Tianai, Dragon Girl Song Zuer?
Helen paused when she said this, because she thought that now that she was trapped on an isolated island, it would take a month to get to the mainland by boat. How could it be so easy to return to the Danube Wilderness.
"It's just that I don't know if we can go back." Helen said in a low mood.
Jiang Hao looked at the little fox, patted her shoulder, and comforted her: "Don't worry, we will return to the mainland."
"It's not that easy." The little fox said with a sad look on his face.
The island was a bit cold at night, and Helen curled up slightly. Jiang Hao noticed her sadness, moved closer, and put his arm around her shoulders.
Helen's body stiffened and her breathing stopped. She did not expect that Richard would hug her, but at this moment she felt that she did not reject the other person's actions. Perhaps in her heart, she had decided that this was the arrangement of the God of War, and the man in front of her was her. The fateful husband Richard.
And she felt warm in his arms.
"Helen, I will find a way to take you back to the mainland. This is a man's promise." Jiang Hao said firmly.
After listening to Jiang Hao's words, Helen unconsciously felt a great sense of trust in her heart.
Under the huge moon, two people cuddled up at the entrance of the cave. This scene looked extremely beautiful from a distance. Jiang Hao whispered: "Shall I sing you a song?"
Helen nodded in Jiang Hao's arms.
"Still leaning on the sleepless night, looking at the stars in the sky, still hearing the violin weeping and teasing, why is there only a crescent moon left in my sky..."
Jiang Hao softly hummed "Midnight Serenade". The sound was not loud, but in this silent night, it could be heard far away.
Helen listened to the song quietly. She found that although she could not understand the meaning of Richard's singing, the melody was so beautiful that she was intoxicated. Unconsciously, her hand caught Jiang Hao's hand.
It was a little late, Jiang Hao let the little fox lie down on the straw bed and covered her with a blanket. The little fox looked at Jiang Hao with a pair of big eyes, like a pair of shining purple gems, "Then where are you going to sleep? "
"I'm practicing next to you," Jiang Hao said.
After saying that, he closed his eyes and sat up cross-legged to meditate.
The firelight illuminated Jiang Hao's face. Helen looked at Jiang Hao, who was as still as a statue, and suddenly felt that her Richard was actually quite attractive.
Yes,
her Richard.
At this moment, she had already determined that Jiang Hao was the husband Richard designated by the God of War for her. Because of this, Helen did not refuse when Jiang Hao hugged her intimately.
The little fox smiled and fell asleep sweetly.
The next day.
The two got up early and began to sort out the things they got from the pirate ship together. After all, these things were their future living supplies.
It must be said that they were very lucky. There were still many necessary living supplies, such as clothes, there were more than a dozen sets, but these clothes were robes, very large, too big for both of them.
Suddenly, Helen cried out in surprise, "Richard, look what I found?" Then she showed it to Jiang Hao like a treasure. Jiang Hao looked and found that it was a sewing box with scissors and needles.
"With these things, I can use the pirate robe to change two sets of clothes for us." The little fox smiled.
"Can you do needlework?" Jiang Hao asked.
"Isn't this a skill that every girl must have?" Helen asked in surprise.
Oh~!
Jiang Hao was stunned by the question.
There is no such saying in the real world, so Jiang Hao has long forgotten it.
"It's a pity that there are no shoes." The little fox said regretfully.
Looking at the little fox's bare feet, Jiang Hao took out a pile of brown velvet grass from the side and began to weave. The little fox looked at Jiang Hao curiously. Jiang Hao's movements were very fast. It didn't take long for him to weave a pair of exquisite straw shoes.
Helen's eyes lit up when she saw the straw shoes, "Richard, you can actually weave straw shoes, it's really amazing."
Jiang Hao smiled, "I know a lot of skills. You can sew cloth pads on your shoes yourself, so that you won't prick your feet."
"Yeah." Helen took it happily and started sewing.
After a while, the second shoe was woven, Jiang Hao handed it to Helen. After sewing the cloth, he put it on his feet. Helen stepped on the ground and said with a smile: "It's quite comfortable, no worse than cloth shoes, Richard, you are awesome."
The greatest happiness for a man is to be recognized by a woman.
"Okay, I'll go hunting." Jiang Hao said.
"Yes! I'll alter the clothes at home." The little fox nodded happily. The man farmed and the woman wove, and the two had a clear division of labor.
Jiang Hao shot two rabbits and caught a fish. He was not mainly hunting, but patrolling the island.
On the way back, when passing by the bamboo forest, Jiang Hao suddenly thought of musical instruments. The little fox liked to sing, so he must like music. There were no other musical instruments on the island, but there were bamboos, both thick and small.
He picked a few suitable bamboos and brought them back to the cave. He used a dagger to cut them into sections for use, roasted them on the fire to straighten them, and then used a dagger to drill holes, open the mouthpiece, etc.
The little fox looked at the man while sewing clothes, not knowing what he was doing. Soon, a flute was ready. Jiang Hao smiled and walked to the entrance of the cave.
At this time, the moon just passed by the entrance of the cave. Jiang Hao stood in the halo of the full moon, holding a long flute and playing it gently.
The song "The Wizard of Oz" was played, with a humming sound, like resentment, like longing, like crying, like complaining; the lingering sound was endless.
The little fox was stunned for a moment.
It was so beautiful.
She had never heard such music before. This sound was like the sound of nature, and it went straight into the heart. The little fox was intoxicated for a moment.
I don't know when the song ended. Helen woke up from her intoxication and saw Jiang Hao standing in the moonlight at the entrance of the cave, like a fairy in white. Her eyes were a little obsessed for a while.
"Richard, what kind of instrument is this? Why have I never seen it before? I just saw you just use a dagger to poke a few times on the bamboo tube, and you can make an instrument and play such beautiful music." Helen came over and asked, looking at the flute in Jiang Hao's hand.
Jiang Hao smiled and knew that music could attract Helen.
"This is called Xiao. It is an instrument taught to me by my master. The sound is quiet and distant, elegant and refined, and full of vicissitudes. It is most suitable for playing under the moon. Why, do you like it very much?" Jiang Hao asked.
"Yes!" Helen nodded vigorously.
"Do you want to learn?" Jiang Hao asked.
"Yes!"
"Then I'll teach you." Jiang Hao said.
"Great." Helen's face showed joy.
Moonlight, flute, beauty, Jiang Hao suddenly remembered a poem, 'On the night of the bright moon on the Twenty-Four Bridges, where does the beautiful woman teach to play the flute'.