Hokage: The Peaceful Life of the Hinata Family

"Okay, okay, don't talk anymore."

Even though he said this, there was still a faint smile in Ri Xiangming's eyes.

But with the little noise just now, Hinata Hinata in front of him was not too shy in front of other people, but looked at him angrily like an ordinary little girl.

Ri Xiangming gently put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at the little girl in front of him, and was about to say something. At this time, a little bird flew over and landed on Ri Xiang Ming's tea cup, chirping as if talking to him. What are you wearing?

Hinata Hinata was also attracted by this little bird.

The colorful feathers exuded a faint halo of beauty under the sunlight, and the noble temperament on her body seemed to contain a strange feeling, but she couldn't place it.

Hinata Ming looked at the little bird that landed on the tea cup, stretched out his right hand and tapped its head gently, and the little bird also rubbed against his finger, showing its dependence.

But he still whispered something softly in his mouth.

"Okay, I got it, wait for me."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Hinata Hinata next to him, and asked softly.

"Hinata, are you interested in listening to a piece of music?"

"song?"

Hinata Hinata was a little confused at first, but as soon as she realized what she was doing, her eyes immediately filled with deep anticipation.

"Can Brother Ming still play music?"

To be honest, Hinata Hinata, who had been born for almost four years, only knew the songs from books and from her mother in her spare time. In this ninja village, such things basically did not exist.

Although I knew there were many beautiful songs in books and from my mother, I had never heard anything like this.

By the way, she remembered.

Her mother told her that she had heard Brother Ming play a song, and Hinata Hinata remembered it because when her mother talked about that song, the light in her eyes was something she had never seen before. , and the song seems to be called, what are the nine...nine questions?

Ri Xiangming did not answer her question directly, but said with a slightly mysterious smile.

"Wait a minute and you'll find out."

After saying that, he stood up and entered his room as if to fetch something.

Hinata Hinata also held the tea cup and felt the warmth in her hands, quietly looking at the scenery outside the house, her eyes somehow tainted by the faint tranquility that filled the scenery.

The feeling is completely different from the atmosphere in the family that oppressed me at all times.

She is the daughter of the patriarch of the Hyuga clan, the eldest daughter, and she will succeed the clan leader in the future. People around her have been saying this since she was very young, and the eyes looking at her are full of hope and expectation.

This made her a little confused and made her feel inexplicable pressure. She didn't know why.

Whether it was those tribesmen, her father, or even her mother's expectations that she sometimes revealed unintentionally, she really didn't understand, it felt too heavy.

But here, all she felt was the faint tranquility and warmth in the air. Brother Ming obviously lived alone, and it was obviously deserted, but she couldn't feel any loneliness or loneliness.

There is no pressure, no expectations, no disappointment, and there are not so many complicated eyes. When Brother Ming looks at himself, he only has that gentle gaze and smile.It made her feel inexplicably friendly, which was completely different from the pressure and expectations placed on her by other tribesmen.

Gradually, she unconsciously showed a slight sense of comfort.

This was the first time she felt such relief.

At this time, Hinata Hinata seemed to understand why her father liked coming here.

Rixiang Ming's hall only has three walls, and the other side can completely see part of the yard outside that he personally decorated and manipulated.

There is a small pond. The water droplets on the lotus leaves and flowers in the middle shine brilliantly under the sunlight. The willow trees beside the lotus pond gently ripple their branches and leaves in the air.

There is also a training ground next to it. When you look around, you can see the vastness but every detail makes people feel comfortable and feel the peace in their hearts.

At this time, the little bird also noticed her, and tilted his head slightly in confusion and looked at Hinata Hinata in front of him.

Hinata Hinata noticed this unique little bird with a noble temperament, and couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch it.

But the little bird who noticed her movement jumped to the side and avoided her extended hand, which made Hinata feel slightly disappointed.

After coming here for a while, Ri Xiangming walked over slowly holding the guzheng.

He came to a position a few meters away from Hinata Hinata and sat down slowly on the ground. He put the guzheng in front of him, facing outside the room.

This instrument also attracted Hinata Hinata's attention, as she had never seen it before.

But the bird he was holding flew up from the table and landed on the guzheng in front of Ri Xiangming.

The white lines of the guzheng itself are like clouds and flowing water, and the dreamy outline of the landscape is interesting. Other patterns are attached to the side, and the hazy beauty of the changing winds and clouds can be felt if you look closely.

In the upper left corner, surrounded by clouds, mountains and rivers, the word Tianxian is engraved on it.

The handwriting is flowing but still elegant and soft.

Hinata Ming gently touched the bird's head. Seeing the curiosity and confusion in Hinata Hinata's eyes, he didn't explain anything. It seems that there is no such instrument as guzheng here, at least he has not seen it in this world. There is nothing in the books, it seems that the world is completely ignorant of the development of music.

It took him a year to carve this guzheng. As for why he didn't just use the system to create it, Rixiang Ming said that his understanding of the guzheng during the carving process and the debugging of every detail after completion were what made this guzheng possible. It fits him perfectly.

At this time, Ri Xiangming slowly closed his eyes and placed his hands on the guzheng.

Hinata Hinata did not speak and sat quietly on her cushion, looking intently at Hinata Ming in front of her.

When his eyes were slightly closed, the aura on his body suddenly spread out. It was leisurely between heaven and earth, but it did not lose the aura of the world. Gentleness was mixed in it, and a floating atmosphere also spread out, an indescribable aura. The feeling appeared in Hinata Hinata's heart.

At this moment, a word appeared in Hinata Hinata's mind.

仙!

This was completely different from the Immortal of the Six Paths that her mother had told her about. She didn't know why this word appeared in her mind, and she didn't recognize it at all, but she just felt that this word could match the Rixiang Ming in front of her. For a moment, , her breathing was a little sluggish.

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