Chapter 35

Under the urging of No. 8, Su Ci continued to talk.

However, this time, he did not use magic again, but began to teach them the structure of the flute, its specific functions and sound-making techniques.

The so-called sound repair, to put it bluntly, is a person who controls sound and uses sound to perform various means.

Su Ci did not intend to teach the two cubs from the most basic level, but to integrate the sound control techniques into the performance, so that they can learn to control the sound imperceptibly.

This teaching method is naturally simpler and rougher than breaking all the principles into pieces and feeding them to them, and it is much more difficult to learn.

Perhaps only children who are naturally intelligent and have a certain understanding of the music can learn it in a short time.

But then again, if they are really dull, then why waste time? Wouldn't it be better to find another suitable path?

And once these two children really figure it out on their own, they can definitely make rapid progress in the practice of the Way of Music.

If they can't figure it out...then at least learning how to play a simple tune should be no problem.

The old man of the Music Sect also said that if humans practice music, even if they don't understand the methods of the Way of Music, they can cultivate their character and cultivate their sentiments. For these two cubs who are troubled by the power of blood, it can be said that there are only benefits and no harm.

Perhaps because Su Ci didn't have any expectations for the two cubs, he didn't have much psychological burden when teaching them, and the class seemed relaxed and enjoyable, as if he was playing.

Not to mention No. 3, even No. 8, who likes to move around and can't sit still, accepts such courses well.

And he finally got the flute back, but after getting it again, his perception of this "toy" has undergone earth-shaking changes.

If he wanted to learn to play the flute originally, it was mainly to laugh at No. 7 and get back at him, but now, he is really interested in the flute as a musical instrument.

It's just a hollow tube, how can it produce such a beautiful song?

No. 8 didn't figure it out, but it didn't stop him from learning hard.

Life in the brooding house lacks entertainment. Originally, there were only fighting and playing with toys that didn't have any new tricks, but now there is a new kind of fresh "game".

Perhaps interest is really the best teacher, so he learned very well, and he made a sound the first time he played.

Of course, he only made a sound. Not to mention a complete song, he had to keep practicing just to make accurate pitches.

As for No. 3 who was being awkward... seeing his pitiful look as he couldn't see, No. 8 finally pouted, and after observing and studying it himself, he stuffed the flute into his hand.

No. 3 took the flute, and his little hands fumbled on the long tube.

He could only observe the outline of the object through his mental power, and he couldn't see the details clearly, so he still had to use his hands to feel and feel.

The child held the flute, carefully feeling the cool touch, and his cautious movements were a bit pious.

It was like touching another world.

Number 8, who was standing next to him, said that he would never care about him again, but after handing over the flute, he still could

n't help but squint his eyes and secretly observe the actions of Number 3. Finally, he changed his mind. Number 3 couldn't see, and the keeper ate potato chips after teaching them and didn't care about them, so why couldn't he watch openly?

He wanted to see how the blind boy Number 3 could learn on his own without his teaching!

So, Number 8 turned around, crossed his arms and stared at Number 3.

When he saw the little boy slowly touching the holes one by one with his fingers, he couldn't help but tap his arm with his index finger.

How long will it take to touch them all?

Finally, number eight couldn't help it, and reluctantly went over and explained to the kid in a rude manner, even holding the kid's hand to help him adjust his posture and let him know how to hold the flute.

I have to say that the little wolf cub is quite smart when he gets serious. He remembered all the key points that Su Ci just explained, and he taught number three in a very professional manner. When

Su Ci saw this, he felt that he had nothing to do.

Unless one is truly gifted, it is impossible to learn a musical instrument in one day, so there is no need for him to stay here any longer, and let them explore and practice for the rest of the time.

If the two children are really so talented... then doesn't he need to stay here even more?

Su Ci finished the remaining potato chips, put the packaging bag into the space button, and left with peace of mind.

When he arrived at the door, he saw 4586 standing there, with a pair of mechanical arms holding a heart. Even the pattern in the electronic eyes turned into two red rotating flowers, with an exaggerated expression of relief and intoxication.

The pattern of the rotating flowers is quite similar to the small yellow flowers on its body.

Maybe, No. 5 drew flowers for them according to the flower pattern in the electronic eyes of the robot nanny?

Su Ci did not disturb 4586's intoxication. Although he thought it was a bit strange for a puppet to make such an expression, but could this be the habit of the human race now?

After all, according to his common sense, the behavior patterns of robots are usually set in advance by the makers.

Su Ci didn't want to disturb the nanny robot, but the nanny robot had no intention of letting him go.

After Su Ci passed by it, 4586 immediately restrained its intoxicated look, turned around and asked him in a cute voice: "Su Su, it's working time now, where are you going?"

"Medical purification department."

Su Ci replied casually, and then entered the elevator without looking back, and 4586 didn't stop him, probably thinking that he was going to pick up No. 2 and No. 4.

However, before leaving the nursery, Su Ci went back to the dormitory first.

In the dormitory, A Yan was lying on the small table, writing stroke by stroke.

The handwriting of the divine text he wrote became clearer and more complete, and most importantly, as he wrote successfully, the divine text gradually took shape in his mind.

Ah Yan was so serious and focused that he did not notice that when he was writing, a layer of faint fluorescence appeared on his body.

Under the cover of this fluorescence, his slightly pale face regained its rosiness, and even the red bloodshot in his eyes faded a lot.

All of this was changing silently.

At this moment, the special fluctuations coming from the bedroom broke A Yan's state of complete oblivion.

He raised his head from the notebook and looked around in a daze.

The keeper hasn't come back yet... A Yan withdrew his gaze disappointedly and looked at the homework book in front of him, which was filled with words.

Compared with yesterday, his handwriting has become much better! Moreover, after writing for more than an hour, he not only did not feel tired, but also became more and more energetic.

I wonder if I can get praise from the keeper today... A Yan looked at the words he wrote and thought with some anticipation.

At this time, a strange fluctuation came from the direction of the bedroom again.

A Yan took a look and didn't pay attention to it immediately.

He put down his homework book, flashed to the sweeper, pressed the switch, waited for the sweeper to start working, and ran to the bathroom again.

The pajamas thrown in in the morning had been washed and dried. He took the clothes out, shook them vigorously to make them smooth and fluffy, then folded them and put them on the shelf so that the keeper could wear them when needed.

While he was doing these things, the fluctuations coming from the bedroom became more violent, and a kind of anger could be vaguely felt.

I don’t know what the book is angry about...

A Yan frowned, put the clothes away, and flashed into the bedroom.

He is now very proficient in the ability to flash and teleport.

When A Yan came to the bedroom, he saw the book embedded in the wall, which was faintly flashing with a light red, struggling to get out.

When A Yan appeared, the work manual struggled even more violently, but unfortunately, no matter how hard it struggled, it could not break out of the wall -

when it was about to come out, a layer of light golden light would appear on the wall, firmly blocking it back, and no matter how hard it struggled, it would not move.

A Yan stared at the work manual.

As the work manual struggled, a strange and inexplicably familiar wave came over him again...

So strange, what on earth is this?

Because it was not high enough, A Yan went out and moved a chair in, then stepped on the back of the chair, tiptoed, and tilted his head back to see the book inside the wall clearly.

"Bang-bang-bang-bang--"

The work manual has been struggling. Originally, it was tightly embedded in the wall. Now, the metal walls on all four sides were deformed by it, and tiny gaps appeared.

A Yan stared at it, looking at the red light from a close distance. In his black and red eyes, the red color gradually deepened and spread, and a fierce and cold emotion surged into his heart.

Quiet!

A Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped the cover of the book.

That person doesn't like noise!

​​His hand is very small compared to this thick breeder's work manual, but after he slapped it, the work manual calmed down.

The golden light that blocked the work manual also enveloped the child's palm.

Feeling a soothing force, A Yan paused, and the ferocious expression on his little face slowly calmed down.

He blinked, somewhat confused about what had just happened, and then he noticed that a faint light emerged from under his palm that was pressed on the cover of the book.

A Yan seemed to have realized something, and he clenched his fingers and slowly pulled the faint light out of the book.

After the faint light left, the work manual, which had been so imposing, obviously wilted, and was much dimmer than when it was suppressed by Su Ci. The

unformed soul fire flickering in the book seemed to be extinguished at any time.

A Yan looked at the small ball of light on the palm of his hand. The ball of light was very small and faint, and was pure platinum gold without any impurities, let alone the red light that makes people feel bad at first sight.

What is this?

A Yan looked at the ball of light curiously, poked it with his fingers, and then pinched it, splitting the originally small ball of light into two, one large and one small.

A Yan held the two balls of light on the left and right, and he felt the familiar fluctuations from the balls of light, but the fluctuations on the manual were gone.

So, was it actually this ball of light that he sensed?

Thinking of this, A Yan lowered his head slightly and was about to move closer to observe, when he saw the work manual on the wall suddenly trembled as if it were a last ray of light.

Then, the two balls of light in A Yan's hands seemed to be sucked away by some suction.

A Yan subconsciously reached out to grab them, but he forgot that he was still standing on the chair.

"Bang--"

With A Yan's sudden movement, the chair tilted, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

A Yan couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

He finally grabbed the larger ball on the left, while the ball of light on the right, which was smaller than a fingernail, fell back onto the cover of the book and merged into the book.

Then, the work manual completely quieted down and dared not make any more noise.

A Yan stared at the book vigilantly, and after a long while, he didn't see any movement from it. The work manual stayed quietly in the wall, like the most ordinary book, without any abnormality.

He then rubbed the bump on his head, got up from the ground, remembered something, and looked down at his left hand.

When he grabbed the ball of light just now, it seemed that his hand also generated suction, and when the palm of his hand touched the ball of light, it directly merged into his palm.

A Yan turned over his left hand, which was still thin and small, with rough skin and some small scars like cracks.

However, he didn't know if it was his illusion, he felt that the scars on his hand seemed to fade, and there was a warm current coming from his left hand, gradually spreading to his whole body.

It was very comfortable, like the feeling of taking a bath... The place where I fell just now didn't hurt anymore?

"A Yan?"

The young man's gentle voice came from outside, and A Yan looked towards the door suddenly.

The keeper is back! He immediately forgot about the work manual and the ball of light, and walked out, appearing in the living room the next second.

Ah Yan looked at the door, but did not see the keeper. He turned around and saw the young man standing by the desk, reading his homework book.

Thinking of what happened just now, he couldn't help feeling guilty, and slowly lingered to Su Ci's side.

Su Ci put down his homework book and looked down at the child. Compared with when he went out, the little guy's spiritual charm was obviously much stronger, and...

He put his hand on the top of the child's head, felt the difference, then squatted down, looking at the child with a little surprise. Was it his illusion?

Why did A Yan seem to have grown taller? Su Ci observed carefully for a few times and found that he seemed to be a little taller. Even the baggy and loose trousers seemed to fit better.

But overall, the increase in height was not large and could be ignored.

Facing the scrutiny of the keeper, A Yan felt uneasy. When he hesitated whether to tell the keeper about the book spirit, the young man squatting in front of him had already stood up.

Su Ci picked up his homework book again, flipped through it and said, "You are indeed very talented in learning divine texts. You have made such great progress in such a short time."

He has grown taller, which is probably due to the changes brought about by learning divine texts.

"That's great. I am very much looking forward to your growth."

Then, Su Ci put A Yan's homework book into the space button, and looked at the shy and cute smile on his rosy little face. Just as he was about to say a few more words, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the clay can on the coffee table.

"Grow... grow..."

The consciousness emitted by the spirit seed became weak again. It is estimated that it will start to cry out for hunger in a while.

Su Ci touched his chin, walked over, and then took out the bottle of multi-functional care solution from the space button.

Although solid fertilizers are useful, this multifunctional maintenance solution cannot be wasted.

With this in mind, after taking out the maintenance solution, Su Ci opened the bottle cap according to the instructions printed on the bottle, poured about 5 ml, diluted it with clean water, and evenly poured it on the soil in the can.

When the liquid mixed with the maintenance solution fell into the soil and slowly penetrated into it...

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh——"

"Ah!"

The spirit seed, which was originally weak, suddenly made an extremely happy cry of joy, which was obviously much happier than when the solid fertilizer was applied.

"Grow! Grow! Grow, grow, grow!"

"Grow! Grow! Grow, grow, grow!"

The slogans that had been slow and sounded very strenuous became clean and neat.

A Yan came over out of curiosity, feeling the joy of the little spirit seed, and suddenly felt that it should not be long before it sprouts!

Su Ci, however, was not very happy.

Although it has been proved that the multifunctional maintenance solution is indeed useful, and very useful, the points required for this maintenance solution are also twice as many as solid fertilizers.

Moreover, the amount of maintenance solution is less than that of solid fertilizers.

According to the needs of the spirit seed, it should be more than that of ordinary plants-A Yan just applied fertilizer in the morning, and now before the morning has passed, its voice has become weak, proving that the fertilizer is not enough.

Ordinary plants only need to be fertilized once a day, but spirit seeds may need more than three times.

A bottle of maintenance solution is 200ml, and 5ml of fertilizer is applied at a time, three times a day. In addition, there are two spirit seeds, so a bottle of maintenance solution is only enough for seven days at most.

Moreover, as the spirit seed grows, it will certainly need more nutrients, and the soil, which originally lacks soil fertility, cannot meet its needs, so more fertilizer is needed.

Looking at the spirit seed in front of him who was shouting slogans with great joy, Su Ci pursed his lips.

Unfortunately, the little spirit seed cannot perceive the outside world yet, and naturally cannot understand Su Ci's emotions.

"Grow! Grow! Grow long!"

"Grow! Grow! Grow long!"

It continued to call with full vitality, and just listening to the sound made people feel that the world was full of hope.

Su Ci slowly exhaled and decided to wait until all the fertilizers were used up.

Then, Su Ci took A Yan out of the dormitory.

After experiencing the bloody rain yesterday, Su Ci was not very comfortable leaving A Yan alone in the nursery.

A Yan is still too weak, and because he has obtained sympathetic simulation, he can be sensed by the outside world. It is too dangerous to leave him alone in the nursery. It is safer to keep him by your side.

Before leaving the nursery, Su Ci still poured the multifunctional nourishing solution on the spirit seed in the ground.

This spirit seed also made a more joyful cry than before.

Just when A Yan thought it would finally grow up well, it fell silent again and slept more soundly...

Humph, this little lazy guy, you can't expect it to grow up well!

Affected by the bloody rain yesterday, when Su Ci walked out of the nursery gate, the alarm at the door issued a warm reminder.

"The concentration of pollutants in the air is high at present. Please strictly abide by the principle of not going out unless necessary. If you need to go out, be sure to take personal protection."

With such a reminder, Su Ci walked out of the gate and brought A Yan to the suspension bus station.

After a day and a night of operation, order has been restored in the base, but some damaged buildings and roads have not been completely repaired.

After a while, the suspension bus arrived.

The bus was empty, with no other passengers.

After Su Ci got on the bus, he remembered to contact Gu Qingchen. He made a voice call and the other party answered the call quickly.

"Keeper Su, I was just about to contact you." Gu Qingchen said, "Number Two is stable now. Find some time to go to the infirmary today and take him back."

Su Ci didn't contact him for the two cubs, but when he heard him say that, he just responded and asked, "What about Number Four?"

"Number Four..."

Gu Qingchen paused, "Number Four needs to be observed for a while. I will contact you again when he is stable."

"Oh."

Su Ci nodded, and then got to the point, "Doctor Gu, do you know anyone in the nursery?"

"Huh? What do you want to find someone in the nursery for?" Gu Qingchen asked curiously.

Su Ci said frankly, "Get some seeds."

The spiritual seeds are too laborious to grow, and he wants to try whether ordinary seeds will be better.

The earth needs vitality, and ordinary plants can do the same.

Gu Qingchen, who was standing opposite, couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard what Su Ci said. He didn't expect that this breeder Su would be so stubborn. After experiencing the bloody rain yesterday, he still had such leisure time.

Moreover, he actually thought of going to the nursery.

However, as a fellow enthusiast, seeing how persistent he was, Gu Qingchen seemed to see himself back then, and his impression of Su Ci was better.

This kind of quality of not turning back until you hit the south wall is still very valuable.

"I know him. It happens that I'm going to the nursery. I'll ask for some for you when I get there. What kind of seeds do you want?"

With the status of the purifier in the 24th base, it would be no problem for Gu Qingchen to ask for some seeds, and he was also quite familiar with the people in the nursery.

Su Ci: "I'm on my way to the cultivation garden."

"Is that so..." Gu Qingchen was a little surprised, "Okay, wait for me at the door when you get there, I'll be there soon."

So, the two of them made an appointment and ended the call.

A Yan sat obediently beside Su Ci, listening quietly to their conversation.

He thought of the seeds in the cultivation garden that couldn't speak, so should they be planted in the ground as well? But don't those seeds only germinate in water?

A Yan was a little confused, but thinking that this was what the breeder had to do, he felt... these seeds would definitely germinate!

He shook his two short legs, feeling very happy and a little nervous.

On the one hand, it was because of the book spirit, and on the other hand... was it really okay for him not to study the divine text but to run out to play?

A Yan tilted his head to look at the keeper, and then he saw that Su Ci had closed his eyes without knowing when.

The soft light in the car shone down obliquely, as if all the light was focused on him, fading the scenery that was rapidly receding outside the car window into virtual shadows.

The keeper is so good-looking... A Yan stared at this scene blankly, and it took a long time for him to come back to his senses.

Is the keeper sleeping?

He must not be woken up.

A Yan retracted his gaze, but could not help it. He secretly glanced at Su Ci, then quietly rubbed against him, and finally leaned against the young man.

He tilted his head carefully and gently leaned his head on Su Ci's arm.

Smelling the warm and pleasant breath on the keeper, feeling the closeness between the two, A Yan exhaled slowly.

He really likes being with the keeper. He forgot about the anxiety that he had just felt because he had not learned anything.

Anyway,

it was the keeper who brought him out.