I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

"Yes, as long as I take a video of Shi'er whistling, I can publish the video to all Binshi people's mobile phones through automatic push from the platform." Shi Yule replied.

"Then don't wait, get ready now. The sooner Shi'er can see him, the better. No matter where the eldest brother and sister-in-law are, we must know their life and death," Sheng Zhimo said eagerly.

"Bamboo leaves." Shi'er said three words.

"What is that?" Shi Qin didn't quite understand.

"It's the leaves of a kind of bamboo. When Guoguo and I lived on Wutou Mountain, there were a lot of that kind of bamboo in the mountains."

"Can't other bamboos work?" Shen Tingxuan asked Shi'er curiously.

"Different leaves produce different textures of sound. It should be like a musical instrument. I think we have to use that kind of spotted bamboo leaf, right?" Shi Yulin said on behalf of Shi'er.

He is a child star and is proficient in various musical instruments. Know the differences between instruments.

Every time Shi'er speaks, she cherishes her words like gold, and what she says always makes sense. If she didn't have to use mottled bamboo leaves, she wouldn't have emphasized it so much.

"Where can I find mottled bamboo in Bin City?" Bai Shan asked Sheng Zhimo.

"You...you ask me?" Sheng Zhimo frowned, looking embarrassed. "have no idea."

He is the second young master of the Sheng family. Why would he care about an ordinary bamboo?

Let alone knowing about it, he must have never even seen it.

"Find a way to find someone, maybe ask someone who grows bamboo." After Shen Haojin finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and started calling some of his friends.

The Shen family is also a wealthy family, so naturally they don't know much about plants like bamboo.

"Ask the paper factories, I think they might know." Shi Yuduo had an idea and said loudly.

Shi Yuduo has been doing business with his cousin Shi Qingyu since he was a child, and he also knows the techniques of dyeing and making cloth. He still knows a lot about this aspect of knowledge.

Papermaking requires trees, and bamboo is one of the types of paper. Different trees, different bamboos, must be the same as the technique of dyeing cloth. As long as you are in that field, it should not be difficult to know.

"I know a friend. Their family specializes in papermaking. Let me ask her..." After Shen Tingxuan heard Duo'er's words, she quickly called her friend to ask.

"Hey, why is it so difficult?" Guoguo couldn't help but sigh, feeling really worried about the safety of mommy and daddy.

"Don't worry, since Shi'er said that she can use that whistle to let Ren Tiannan find her, then she will see her sooner or later.

As long as you see Ren Tiannan, it will not be difficult to know where your daddy and mommy are. "Bai Shan comforted Guo Guo gently.

Shen Tingxuan finally found out where the mottled bamboo could be found in Binshi by calling her friends.

They immediately drove to the place where the bamboo forest was planted. For safety reasons, only a few of them went, and the rest stayed at the Sheng family's old house.

There is a very large bamboo forest on the mountain. When the breeze blows, the yellow and light green leaves flutter in the wind. It is as pleasant as a fairyland on earth.

"Just pick as many bamboo leaves as you want." The man in charge of this bamboo forest said enthusiastically to Shen Haojin and the others.

Shen Tingxuan's friend had already warned him in advance. Just some bamboo leaves, you can pick as many as you want.

"Sister, let me pick it for you." Shi Yuhuan ran over quickly and grabbed a relatively short bamboo, and there was a large handful of spotted bamboo leaves. "To your sister."

He handed the spotted bamboo leaf in his hand to Shi'er.

However, Shi'er stood there blankly and did not take the leaf in his hand.

The little girl slowly raised her head and looked at the bamboo tips that blocked the sky.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Shi Yuhuan didn't understand what Shi'er was looking at.

Don’t we need bamboo leaves? He has already picked so much, can’t he still do it?

"Shi'er, what are you looking at?" Shen Haojin knelt down and asked her gently.

Shi'er pointed at the top bamboo with his finger and said, "Ordinary bamboo leaves won't work. We need the top bamboo leaves, and... we also need the top bamboo leaves, which must be covered with dew." .”

"Why? Didn't you say that only mottled bamboo leaves would be enough?" Shi Yule asked in a sweet voice.

Shi'er didn't say that all we need are mottled bamboo leaves.

The little girl pursed her lips and fell into silence. Her mind was filled with memories of the past, and almost all of those memories were bad for her.

Lin Boyuan trained her to be a killing tool. If she failed to complete the task, she would be punished by the Eighteen Arhats. That kind of punishment was cruel and insensitive, but it made her martial arts and even her perseverance stronger.

Not only him, but also Nu Yan.

Nu Yan trained her in a different way. He did not use anyone around him, but put her into nature and let her integrate with nature.

In Nu Yan’s words, that is, ‘If you want to fly high and far, you must be able to withstand setbacks and heavy falls. ’

"Shi'er, please speak quickly. Don't you want to save mommy?" Shi Yule urged Shi'er.

"It is afternoon, and there is no dew on the bamboo leaves. In addition, the sun is shining today, so we have to wait until nightfall, when the mountains become foggy and dew appears on the bamboo leaves.

Take the tenderest, thinnest leaf with dew on it and blow the whistle at the end. "

Shi'er explained.

"Oh my God, it's so difficult. My head is spinning just listening to it. How come there are so many details about blowing a whistle." Shi Yule scratched his little head.

"Let's wait a little longer, there's no need to rush." ​​Shen Tingxuan reassured. Then he said to the man in charge of the bamboo forest: "Can you bring us something to drink? We may need to stay here for a while longer."

"Of course. There is a pavilion up there. You can go there to rest. I will have someone bring you food right away. You can rest here peacefully."

The man replied enthusiastically.

"Let's go and sit upstairs first." Shen Tingxuan took Shi'er's little hand and led her to the pavilion above.

"That's weird." Shi Yule still looked confused and asked Shi Yuhuan next to him. "Brother, tell me... why does Shi'er have to have dewy bamboo leaves?

Also want the top ones, the thinnest ones, and the tenderest ones.

Can that kind of bamboo leaf really make a whistle-like sound? "

Hearing this, Shi Yuhuan picked off the leaves from the top of a very small bamboo, put it in his mouth and blew on it.

There was no sound, and there was a bitter taste.