After traveling to the fairyland with the home system

Fishing is a job that tests your patience. If you have enough patience, you must also have enough determination. It is best not to always shake the fishing rod before the fish takes the bait.

Fortunately, Ruan Nanxing was both determined and patient. He lay motionless on the chair and perfectly blended into the environment, ensuring not to disturb the approaching fish at all.

Until, the fish took the bait and the fishing rod was slightly bent.

Ruan Nanxing suddenly opened his eyes and reached out his hands, grabbed the fishing rod and shouted, suddenly exerting force!

The fishing rod immediately rose in response, and the fishing line was taken out of the pond, with a small golden fish caught at the end.

The golden fish jumped into the air and swung its tail, wanting to return to the pond, but was pushed directly to the shore by Ruan Nanxing.

Ruan Nanxing saw that it looked quite cute, so he put it directly into the stream of the small world, regardless of whether it could survive in the stream full of strange fish.

After that, she looked at the fishing rod in her hand.

The name of the fishing rod is Wu Yuan. It is a golden magical weapon with no attributes. It has both offensive and defensive capabilities and can bind people. It is a treasure.

Ruan Nanxing smiled with satisfaction and put Wu Yuan away.

It’s no wonder that those people can’t pick it up. How can they take away the fishing rod when the fish isn’t hooked?Furthermore, even if someone can discover this problem, everyone is rushing to hunt for treasures. Who would waste time on a magic weapon that does not know what level it is?What if waiting for a long time is a personal magic weapon?

Ruan Nanxing found it interesting and was very curious, so he waited on the shore for so long.

Fortunately, she was very satisfied with the final result.

Ruan Nanxing walked leisurely to the house in the distance, smiling to himself as he walked, "Don't be hasty, don't be hasty, it's mine that can't run away, don't force it if it's not mine."

Soon, she walked to the nearest room to her. There was no door in the room, and only a layer of bead curtains were used to block the inside and outside. The bead curtain was divided into two halves and tied to both sides of the door frame.

Ruan Nanxing stood at the door and looked around. It was probably a small room used for enjoying the scenery and relaxing. There were many things in it. There was a soft couch by the window, a bookshelf against the wall, a desk and pens, ink, paper and inkstones in front of the bookshelf, and a tea table on the other side. and xylophone.

Her eyes were fixed, and she walked slowly towards the xylophone, leaned over and stretched out her hand, and plucked the strings slightly. A crisp sound sounded, and streams of light suddenly flashed across the strings.

Ruan Nanxing raised his eyebrows with interest, went around to the back and sat upright, playing the piano with both hands.

She had never learned the piano and didn't know any music scores. She just moved it according to her heart, and the sweet music flowed out, giving her a peaceful and gentle feeling.

The sound of the piano spread far away, and when the immortals collecting treasures around them heard the sound, they felt that the impatience in their hearts was relieved a lot. To put it simply, they were no longer so agitated.

After playing for only a while, Ruan Nanxing stopped. She really didn't have any musical accomplishments, so it was better not to waste her natural resources.

But just when she stood up to leave, the xylophone suddenly emitted a soft light, slowly floated up, and hovered in front of Ruan Nanxing.

Ruan Nanxing was stunned, "You want to come with me?"

The xylophone floats quietly, soundlessly.

Ruan Nanxing smiled, raised her hand to catch the xylophone, "Okay, then follow me for now, and I will find you a master worthy of you in the future." She smiled self-deprecatingly, "At least, it can't be a xylophone. Crazy."

As soon as she put away the xylophone, a man came outside, wearing a crescent-white long-sleeved robe, with a forehead wipe of the same color tied to his head, and playing an emerald green flute in his hand.

The man came in and looked around, but didn't see what he was looking for. Then he turned his attention to Ruan Nanxing, "Were you playing the piano just now? Did you put the piano away?" His tone was inexplicably firm, "Hand it over. You don’t understand Qin at all, don’t waste such a good treasure.”

Ruan Nanxing snorted: "Okay, what will you give me in exchange?"

The man turned the flute in his hand and said funnyly: "That piano isn't yours in the first place."

"That's right." Ruan Nanxing said matter-of-factly: "But it belongs to me now. If you want it, you have to give me something of equal value in exchange." The man subdued his smile slightly and asked: "Then if I don't want to take the thing What about changing it?"

Ruan Nanxing shrugged, "Forget it."

The smile on the man's face disappeared completely, "But I really like that piano."

"You don't want to change but you still want the piano?" Ruan Nanxing grinned, "You can give it a try."

Originally, the man had made up his mind to rob her. The previous nonsense was just to test Ruan Nanxing's strength and see if she had any companions nearby.

He was already sure that Ruan Nanxing was not a big threat, but the other party's smile made him feel cold all over his body. His intuition told him that the woman in front of him was very dangerous.

He trusted his instincts so much that they saved him several times.The safest thing to do right now is to turn around and run away, but he wants the piano so much that he is really unwilling to retreat like this.

After hesitating for two seconds, the man suddenly said: "I'll switch with you."

"Huh?" Ruan Nanxing blinked. This direction caught her off guard.

"What do you want?" The man asked with a very relaxed look on his body, "Elixir, spiritual plant, or magic weapon?"

Ruan Nanxing followed his words and said: "...Anything is fine."

The man relaxed a little and started to take things out. Because Ruan Nanxing didn't specify the type, he prepared the same thing for each type.

Ruan Nanxing was a little speechless, "Wait! I want to ask the piano first if it is willing to go with you." After all, she had just promised to find a good owner for it, so she couldn't just sell it after agreeing. Although It's just a magic weapon.

The man was stunned and nodded hesitantly, "Okay, you ask."

Ruan Nanxing took out the piano again, but she held it for a long time without saying a word. She really didn't know how to ask. She asked directly, do you accept this person as your master?It feels weird no matter how you think about it.

Ruan Nanxing looked at the flute in the man's hand, "Well, you can ask yourself with the flute. If it wants to follow you, I will never stop it." As for musical instruments, you still have to rely on music to communicate.

The man was stunned for a moment before nodding and playing the flute on a harp... This was the first time he had encountered it after living for tens of thousands of years.But he quickly adjusted his mood and played the flute.

The melodious sound of the flute reaches the ears, telling his sincerity and yearning.

Ruan Nanxing couldn't hear anything too deep, she simply thought it sounded good, but the xylophone in her hand gradually gave off a faint halo, as if she was moved.

The man's eyes lit up and he played the flute harder.

The halo on the xylophone faded, and finally reluctantly rubbed against Ruan Nanxing and flew towards the man.

The man quickly stopped playing, hugged the xylophone, and then looked to the other side with a wary expression.

Ruan Nanxing smiled generously, "It belongs to you."

The man felt embarrassed, and left a fan for her before leaving. On the fan was a familiar snow-capped mountain, like the one where the general once hid.

"This is an immortal-level precious fan. I can't use it, so I'll just trade it with you for the piano." The man said, "We don't owe each other any more."

Ruan Nanxing imagined Gu Jiuzhou's heroic figure holding a fan, and accepted it happily.

The fishing at the front is all nonsense, don’t be particular about it.