Chapter 77 The Walnut Cart and the Rogue Whistle (4)

After two rounds, both walnut carts from Hagang and Pingyao were completely destroyed, with even the walnut shells shattered into pieces.

"Uh! This is it! It's all broken!" Ha Gang, clutching the bamboo branch with the leather rope tightly tied to it, exchanged a glance with Ping Yao, then turned to Xu Que and said.

“After this confrontation, the outer shell supporting the entire walnut cart is completely shattered! All you have left are bamboo branches with ropes!” Xu Que said to Ha Gang and Ping Yao.

Ha Gang and Ping Yao handed the last remaining bamboo branch to Xu Que, telling him with their eyes, "Fix it if you can, otherwise just throw it away!"

"Hmm! Don't worry! This can be completely repaired! I'll just replace the walnut shells for you!"

"Okay!" Ha Gang and Ping Yao responded to Xu Que, then sat on a wooden stump not far in front of them and started practicing whistling with their lips pursed.

Hou and Hua are having a collision race with their walnut carts. Hua is gritting her teeth and pulling the rope on her walnut cart quickly, causing the bamboo stick to make the wooden piece on top spin rapidly.

"I'll fight you to the death! I'm going to run you over today!" Hua shouted, trying to run over Hou.

"Go ahead and crash! Who's afraid of who!" Hou bravely rammed his walnut cart into hers, making a series of crackling sounds.

After two rounds, the roaring walnut cart smashed the top propeller of the flower walnut cart into several pieces, which fell to the ground.

"Hahaha! The walnut cart is ruined! Now it's just you and me! I'll try to defeat you in one round!" After saying that, Hou quickly pulled the leather rope on the walnut cart and started fighting with the deputy leader of the Black Deer tribe.

"Hmph! You think I'm afraid of you? Anyone who dares to challenge me will go to hell! Come on! I'll kill you!" The deputy leader of the Black Deer tribe said as he fought with Hou.

One round, two rounds, three rounds, five rounds... until the sixth round, when both the Roar and the Black Deer tribe's deputy chief's walnut carts were destroyed.

"Ugh! It's completely ruined now! All I have left is this bamboo branch! I don't know where the other parts are!" Hou said to the deputy leader of the Flower and Black Deer tribe, holding the bamboo branch that served as the central axle of the walnut cart.

Hua removed the bamboo branch from the center of her walnut cart from the walnut shell and handed it to Hou. The deputy leader also handed his own bamboo branch to Hou.

Hou handed over the damaged parts of the walnut cart to Xu Que so he could help repair and rebuild it.

Perfect timing! Xu Que is planning to repair the walnut carts in Hagang and Pingyao. Let's bring these over and help them finish it together!

With nothing to play with, Ha Gang and Ping Yao became bored and started practicing whistling against a large blue stone not far from the tribe.

Without exception, the deputy leaders of the Flower, Roar, and Black Deer tribes, while waiting for Xu Que to help them repair and restore the walnut cart, pouted and sat on wooden stumps to practice whistling.

After a period of hard training, Hou can now finally produce a relatively smooth whistle without any extraneous noise.

This is largely due to her diligent practice day and night during this period.

He practiced whistling so hard that he would work day and night!

Xu Que was either startled awake by the merciless whistling of the bell while he was sleeping, or it would take him back to his childhood dreams. Several times he dreamed that his mother was holding him as a child, whistling the same bell as the bell, to coax him to pee! Several times the gentle "shh shh shh" sound almost made him wet the bed.

"Hoo—hoo—hoo—how do you whistle like that and make a sound just like yours?! I feel it's so hard! I've been practicing whistling for three days! I don't seem to have made any progress at all! How did you do it?!" Hua moved closer to Hou again, observing her mouth shape, rhythm, and the speed of her airflow.

"Your problem is similar to mine: when I first started practicing whistling, I only focused on imitating the shape of my mouth outside, without knowing the changes inside the mouth or whether my tongue should be curled up or extended! I think the main reason you can't whistle is that your tongue isn't curled up inside your mouth!"

"Yes! I didn't curl my tongue! I thought curling it would affect the airflow, making it even harder to make a sound!" Hua responded to Hou, expressing her inner doubts.

"See! You're doing it wrong! If you're doing it wrong, even ten years of practice will be for nothing! Now try rolling your tongue up! Watch me like this! Roll it up like this!" Hou demonstrated for Hua with his red lips half open.

The flower imitated the way a tongue roars, curling it up inside its mouth. Then it pursed its lips into an "o" shape and tried to blow three times without making a sound, but it made a sound on the fourth try!

"Wow! Wow! Wow! I did it! I did it! I did it! I did it!" After whistling, Hua happily hugged Hou and jumped around on the spot.

Seeing that the Black Deer tribe's deputy chief had successfully blown the whistle, he tried to imitate its shape and internal structure, blowing "whoosh whoosh whoosh" himself. Unsurprisingly, the Black Deer tribe's deputy chief also succeeded.

Hua has started experimenting with different airflow intensities to produce different tones! She's succeeded with every single one! It seems everything becomes easier after getting the hang of it!

The deputy chief of the Black Deer tribe also began to experiment with different airflow intensities and different timbres, and succeeded several times.

Not far to their side, Ha Gang and Ping Yao were still whistling, their breath coming in short, guttural whistles.

Ha Gang tried blowing for a while without getting a sound, so he reluctantly put his mouth back in its original position to relax the surrounding muscles. Pingyao kept trying. But when he saw Ha Gang's mouth muscle movements and facial expressions, he couldn't help but laugh!

Seeing that the two simple-minded but physically strong men of the tribe had been trying for a long time without learning how to whistle, the deputy leader of the Black Deer tribe thought he should go up and give them some pointers.

The deputy leader, hands on his hips, walked over to Ha Gang and Ping Yao, who were stretching their mouth muscles: "You two are so big, yet you're really clumsy! How's your whistling practice going? Have you learned it yet?"

"No! It feels too difficult, I can't learn it! Judging from your tone, you mean you've learned it? Play a tune for us!" Hagang said to the deputy leader.

The deputy leader pursed his lips and blew the whistle.

"Hey! You're usually way dumber than the two of us. Tell us the truth, how did you learn that whistle? Could you give us brothers a pointer?"

"It's actually very simple! Watch how my mouth changes! This is the outside of my mouth, now look at the inside! The most important thing is that your tongue must be curled up, otherwise you can't make a sound!" The tribe's deputy chief demonstrated for the two strongmen.

Ha Gang and Ping Yao imitated the deputy leader's mannerisms and immediately blew the whistle.