Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

Jason and his party were greatly welcomed by the local mercenary group. The head of the mercenary group, Calvin, is a very cheerful uncle. In order to welcome this group of new friends, he decided to take the group members to the small town Celebrate in the only tavern.

The location of the tavern is in the center of the town, where there are tailor shops, weapon shops and other shops, and it is the most prosperous place in the town.

When the mercenary group arrived at the tavern, it was already crowded with many people.

Except for a few regular drinkers, most of them were young faces, and some even came from nearby villages and other towns.

This made the small tavern look very crowded, but at the same time very lively.

The owner of the tavern was busy greeting the guests, and when he saw Calvin, he called him very kindly.

"Recently, your place is much more lively than usual!"

"That's right! Thanks to Cheryl! He's been a great help!"

"Don't let him be troubled, this kid is not in good health."

"How dare I, I feel sorry for him when he is tired, don't worry, let him work for an hour a day!"

"Go, go, there is a place for you upstairs, don't waste my time, I'm busy, ah."

Before Cavin could speak, the boss shook his hands and continued to work.

Calvin had no choice but to call the members outside to come in.

"Do people in this town like to drink?"

"How can it be? Most of the people in the tavern came from other places, just looking at one person."

"Oh?"

"About a month ago, a boy came to this town. The little girl in the guild hall saw that he didn't look like he could use a weapon, so she arranged for him to help in this tavern."

"The boss here saw that he was blind, so he didn't plan to let him do any work. Who knows, this kid can actually brag...what's the bragging?"

"Anyway, it's a musical instrument. The name is so weird that I can't name it."

Jason silently focused on the key points: young man, blind man, can play music.

"But he played really nicely, and it was the first time I heard such a beautiful voice in my decades of life.

In addition, that young man is extremely good-looking, no, it has attracted so many people to watch his performance. "

As soon as Calvin finished speaking, the already noisy tavern burst into violent cheers, applause, and whistling.

Those who drank stopped drinking, and those who chatted stopped chatting. They all looked enthusiastically at the young man who walked in through the side door.

The boy was wearing very simple cloth clothes, which didn't seem to belong to him, and seemed a bit too big for him, which made the boy petite and slender.

His skin looked a little too fair and tender, and he didn't fit in with the rough guys around him.

The lips are exquisitely shaped, the nose is small and straight, and it looks extraordinarily delicate and beautiful.

It is a pity that his eyes were covered by a rough gray cloth, about three fingers wide, which firmly covered his eyes, making it easy for people to know that he was blind.

But even so, it still couldn't conceal the temperament that he was out of tune with the surroundings, probably because of his blindness, he walked very slowly, but his demeanor was unexpectedly calm and elegant, with an inherent nobility.

The young man's demeanor was a bit cold, but his blindness neutralized the cold air very well. Everyone who saw him was amazed at first glance, and then felt a little pity.

Such a good-looking child, who looks like a porcelain doll, why is he blind?

Jason's gaze slowly moved to the boy's hand.

In his white and delicate hands, he was holding a bamboo object about half a meter long, with eight round holes on it, which looked very strange.

"Here. That's the boy. His name is Cheryl."

As the young man walked in, the noisy voices around him gradually quieted down. Some people even couldn't help holding their breath, for fear of disturbing the quiet young man.

He stood still in the crowd, obviously without any other movements, but he naturally attracted everyone's attention, as if a light was following him.

The young man raised the thing in his hand, lowered his head slightly, touched the end of the thing lightly with his lips, and touched the eight round holes with his slender fingers.

A strange but very comfortable voice slowly flowed out like flowing water.

It was unlike any other sound known, not as lively as the organ, nor as ethereal as the harp.

But there is a different kind of gentle feeling, which seems to be able to relieve the impetuousness in people's hearts.

The song that the young man played was not a well-known tune. The rhythm was very slow, not bitter, intense, or cheerful. It didn't seem to contain any kind of emotion. It was as clear and transparent as running water, and as dull as moonlight.

"I see. This instrument seems to be called 'Xiao'."