Travel through the Rainbow Cat and kidnap Black Little Tiger at the beginning!

This test of Ling Ran was completely conducted in private, so no one in the martial arts gym knew about it.

After the failure, Ling Ran resumed his previous role as a handyman, sweeping the courtyard with a broom every day.

As Ling Ran expected, Shui Lingling did not let him go just because he failed the test. Instead, she secretly observed him from time to time, as if she wanted to find out his identity.

Ling Ran had no choice but to dare not act rashly and could only wait for the opportunity.

After Shui Dingdang lost her temper for a few days because of Ling Ran's failure in the test, she realized that Ling Ran didn't mean it and began to regret what she had said before, but she couldn't lose face and reconcile with Ling Ran.

Until a few days later, Shui Dingdang came to the door.

"Sister Dingdang, long time no see."

Ling Ran greeted him without any hesitation.

"Oh."

Shui Dingdang responded awkwardly, then glanced at Ling Ran, and then turned her head to the side.

"Tomorrow is my birthday."

Shui Dingdang's words naturally wanted Ling Ran to express something, and the two could just take this opportunity to get back together.

Ling Ran naturally understood what Shui Dingdang meant, and his mind began to come alive following her words.

As the daughter of the owner of Phoenix Martial Arts School, Shui Dingdang will definitely have a grand birthday party, attracting the attention of most people on Phoenix Island.

Even Shui Lingling would only appear at her daughter's birthday party that day and had no time to care about anything else.

Ling Ran felt that tomorrow night would be the perfect time to set off.

Ling Ran thought about the countermeasures and immediately raised his head and said to Shui Dingdang: "Sister Dingdang, I wish you a happy birthday. Let's do this. I will give you a birthday gift now."

"Who wants to miss your birthday gift?"

Although she refused, Shui Dingdang still stood there, showing her duplicitous attitude.

Ling Ran naturally knew what Shui Dingdang's daughter was thinking, so he didn't reveal it. He smiled and said, "Sister Dingdang, come with me."

Shui Dingdang was also very curious about what kind of birthday gift Ling Ran could give her, so she followed him.

Ling Ran walked towards the back mountain with Shui Dingdang.

In addition to the Wind Canyon, there is also a bamboo forest in the back mountain.

Ling Ran's purpose this time was this lush bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest exudes bursts of fragrance, which is refreshing and refreshing.

Ling Ran kept looking at the bamboo branches beside him along the way, trying to find suitable materials.

Shui Dingdang followed behind, very curious in her heart, but Ling Ran kept trying to keep it secret all the way, which made her feel itchy.

"Xiaoran, what kind of gift is it?"

Shui Dingdang couldn't help but ask again.

Ling Ran turned his head and glanced at Shui Dingdang, and chuckled, "Found it."

"What?" Shui Dingdang asked confused.

However, Ling Ran walked straight to Shui Dingdang, took out the hatchet behind him, and cut off a slender bamboo branch. Then he took out a dagger from his arms and began to decorate the bamboo branch.

Shui Dingdang on the side watched Ling Ran holding a dagger and processing the bamboo branch very skillfully, gradually forming it into the shape of a flute, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You can actually make a flute?!"

"Not as good as those professional masters." Ling Ran answered casually, moving his hands non-stop.

In an instant, a flute appeared in front of Shui Dingdang. Compared with ordinary flutes, this flute was no different except that it was still bamboo green.

Ling Ran picked up the flute and played it a few times, then made some corrections before the flute was truly finished.

It was just that a flute as a birthday gift was obviously not worth it, so Ling Ran put the flute in front of his lips and started playing.

The melodious sound of the flute sounded, as soothing as the last time I faced the wind dragon Fuki Minato.

For a moment, Ling Ran paused for a moment. Shui Dingdang, an audience member on the side, had just been immersed in the realm of the music. Hearing the sound of the flute stop, he turned his head and looked at Ling Ran in confusion.

Ling Ran took a deep breath, and then started to play. The rhythm was even more rapid than before, and there was an aura of killing in the sound of the flute.

After playing the flute to appease the wind dragon last time, Shui Dingdang knew that Ling Ran's flute playing skills were obviously good.

When I listened to it today, it was clear that he was not only good at it, he had obviously mastered this instrument very well.

Obviously the flute gives people a melodious and sad feeling, but when he played it like this, Shu Dingdang felt his blood boiling.

When Shui Dingdang heard this piece of music, she suddenly thought of the world in her imagination.

Shui Dingdang suddenly felt a little happy, not because this piece of music was so beautiful, but because Ling Ran, who played this piece of music, understood her heart.

He knew what he wanted to pursue, otherwise he wouldn't have played a piece of music of this style.

At this moment, Shui Dingdang had a complete change towards Ling Ran, from a good friend to a confidant.

After the song was played, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Shui Dingdang was still immersed in the world of the song and had not yet broken free.

Ling Ran called softly: "Sister Dingdang."

Shui Dingdang finally came back to her senses. Although she was very satisfied in her heart, she just said lightly: "Oh, your blowing is not bad."

Ling Ran knew Shui Dingdang's identity. Even rare treasures were rare, and he couldn't get his hands on them now.

The last time he saw her holding a flute, and after reading the original work, Ling Ran understood that she must have a special emotion for the flute.

So Ling Ran got creative and made a temporary flute and played a piece of music that suited her mood.

Judging from Shui Dingdang's obsessed expression just now, it can be seen that Ling Ran's move touched her heart; the lack of praise was just because of the arrogant nature in her heart.

Ling Ran knew it well, and not only would he not pierce it, but he would also continue to pull Shui Dingdang's heart.

"Sister Dingdang, my salary hasn't been paid yet, so I can only make flute music as a birthday gift for you."

Ling Ran said very apologetically, apparently feeling a little ashamed of his gift.

Due to Shui Dingdang's character, when she saw Ling Ran belittling herself, she shook her head slightly, "Forget it, the pile of gifts I received is not inferior to yours."

After that, Shui Dingdang looked at the flute in Ling Ran's hand and said, "If you feel bad about it, just give this flute to me. Although it's a bit ugly, I'll reluctantly accept it."

Ling Ran knew that Shui Dingdang should be satisfied with this gift, but he just didn't want to admit it.

"Then I wish you a happy birthday in advance, Sister Dingdang."

After Ling Ran handed the flute to Shui Dingdang, he blessed again.

Shui Dingdang stroked the flute and responded casually: "Okay, I understand."

"By the way," Shui Dingdang changed the subject, "Remember to be there for the birthday party tomorrow night."

Shui Dingdang seemed to regard this matter as extremely important and said solemnly.

Ling Ran secretly exclaimed something bad when he heard this. He originally thought of sending a birthday gift in advance today so that he could go to the Wind Canyon during the birthday party tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, Shui Dingdang asked herself to attend the birthday party.

Ling Ran hesitated for a moment, then said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Sister Dingdang, isn't this good? I'm just a handyman, I'm afraid it wouldn't be appropriate to go there."

When Shui Dingdang heard this, she immediately raised her eyebrows, "What's inappropriate? As my little brother, you can naturally go. Who dares to say anything?!"

When Ling Ran saw Shui Dingdang's resolute attitude, he was afraid that it would arouse suspicion if he refused, so he had no choice but to agree.

"You must remember to come." Shui Dingdang reminded again.

"I know." Ling Ran replied, but in his heart he was thinking about how the golden cicada would escape its shell tomorrow night.

If we give up the opportunity until tomorrow night, it will be difficult to get a chance to bypass Shui Lingling again and approach the Wind Canyon in the near future.