When Takato walked off the stage.

On the stage, the conversation between Zeng Yi and Suzuka was transmitted to the live broadcast room.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were even more excited.

——"An old-fashioned lotus pond moonlight actually gave me a sense of premium!" "

- "Takato is really powerful!" Singing on the same stage with the Phoenix Miracle, he didn't show any timidity at all! "

- "Zeng Yi's words, I don't believe a word!" What is called a takeaway brother to the stage station, it must be an excuse! I wonder now, why Takato? "

- "It always feels like there's a connection between these three!" Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked Takato to do the opening concert together! "

- "Takato actually went to deliver food again!" This painting style, speechless, really speechless death! "

——"We are like this, do not forget the original intention, remember the mission!" "

——“......"

............

Takato is not as noble as they think.

He can't stay on stage all the time.

You can't stay backstage and wait dryly for the concert to end.

It's not even half past eight.

Delivered to two o'clock in the middle of the night, more or less, can have an income of one hundred and ten yuan.

Takato does not currently know whether the bonuses he received can be counted into the final assets.

Therefore, running takeaway to make money is the first priority.

Others, it's all minutiae.

【Ding! 】

【You have a new order reminder! 】

Just started the electric car.

New order reminders are coming.

"I grab!"

Takato shouted early, like a coincidence.

Grab this order.

Then take a closer look at the contents of the order.

Suddenly, I only felt a tingling in my scalp and a chill in my spine.

I saw -

【Order requirements: This order is an errand order, please deliver it within 45 minutes after receiving the order】

【Income: 50 yuan】

【Delivery location: Jiangcheng Funeral Home (No. 88, Xihe District, Jiangcheng)】

【Delivery distance: 12.5km.】

Groove!

Take a look at the delivery location.

Gao Yuan's whole person was stunned, and he subconsciously panicked.

Don't blame him for that.

Takato's guts are not small.

But from a young age, I was afraid of funeral homes, cemeteries, cemeteries, and cemeteries!

I don't know why.

But it has nothing to do with the dead.

Every time you go to these places, unless it is daytime and you are accompanied by someone, it is easy to go to impossible!

Takato is ready to contact the customer who placed the order and cancel the 11 order.

After all, today is enough of chaos.

Going to that kind of place again is completely uncomfortable for yourself.

And yet, right then.

Gao Yuan's hand slipped a little and saw the content of the remark——

[Note: This tip is 3000 yuan! ] The delivery staff is demanding, bragging and proficient. If the delivery staff does not meet the requirements after grabbing the order, please contact me to cancel the order, thank you! 】

WTF？

What the hell is this order?

Want to find someone in the takeaway brother group?

Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration?

Why aren't you in the team of silver sellers, looking for a pure young lady?

Not......

This analogy does not seem appropriate.

In a word.

After seeing the remarks for this order.

In addition to being scared into a cold sweat, Takato was only left to complain.

Thought about it.

Takato still contacted the customer and asked him to cancel the order.

"Crooked? Is it Mr. Zhao? "

On the other side, a low, somewhat hoarse voice said:

"Hello, is it a takeaway brother?"

"Did you also contact me to cancel the order?"

"Sorry, tired you grabbed the order, but I really can't help it, contacted everyone's acquaintances, and couldn't find one who could brag about..."

"It's not that there isn't, or I can't come up today..."

Probably more rejected.

Mr. Zhao's words are a bit much.

Although Takato wanted him to cancel the order, he was somewhat curious and asked:

"Mr. Zhao, I don't quite understand, do you have to brag about it today?"

"Can't you understand?"

Mr. Zhao was silent for a moment and explained:

"In another hour, my daughter was cremated."

"She said in her last words that when she wanted to leave, she heard the sound of muttering."

"I don't know where she learned that."

"Blame me for fainting because of my daughter's death, forgetting her wish, and remembering it when I was about to be cremated..."

Takato was also silent.

A little girl's last words cannot be met.

The living are not at ease.

People who are dead probably can't leave without regrets, right?

It's just that......

Why is it cremated on the night?

Takato didn't think about it.

Because he doesn't understand.

Takato took a deep breath and asked:

"Mr. Zhao, tell me the truth, is there a lot of people at this point of the funeral home?"

"I didn't mean anything else."

"I'm a person who doesn't dare to go to this kind of place alone, or too few people."

"Hmm..."

Mr. Zhao hesitated for a moment before saying honestly:

"There's really no one on the night."

"Because I am the head of the funeral home, I chose to be cremated on the night."

"Cremation is also one of my daughter's last wishes..."

"Strange, huh?"

"I didn't know that she, a five-year-old girl, would have so many strange ideas..."

Takato regretted it.

Regret that you shouldn't be curious!

What a curiosity kills cats!

The last wish of a little girl who died at the age of five, Takato couldn't bear to refuse.

But!

Ride an electric motorcycle past.

That's absolutely impossible!

After thinking about it, Takato said:

"Okay, I'll take this order."

"I might take a taxi and really don't dare to ride an electric car over there."

"If the taxi can't get into the funeral home, you can come out and pick me up at that time."

Hearing Takato agreed.

Mr. Zhao was incoherent with excitement and said:

"Good! Thank you so much! "

"If you take a taxi, I'll pay you the fare when you get back..."

"No, I'll add another two hundred yuan to you!"

"Thank you! Thanks thanks! "

After hanging up.

Takato didn't immediately take a taxi to the funeral home.

Instead, go home first.

"Take" the instrument!

After all, if he now takes out the takeout box in the back seat of an electric motorcycle.

Definitely inappropriate.

There is simply no way to explain it.

............

Live room.

Netizens have been collectively stunned.

- "Ah this, find a delivery man to brag, this person's brain circuit is too clear, right?" "

——"I should really can't find anyone, so I just try it on takeaway." Listening to what he meant, there should already be no less than one person who refused the order. "

- "Normal, I want to find someone in the delivery boy who can brag, this thing sounds funny!" "

- "But this time, I really found it for him!" Who could have imagined that Takato would actually boast! And it just happens to be a delivery guy? "

- "I served Takato!" Takato was so frightened that he didn't dare to go to the funeral home, and it was estimated that he contacted the other party to cancel the order. As a result, when I heard the last wish of a five-year-old girl, I took it hard! "

——"I have to say that the three views of Gao Yuan are really too right! "

- "No one wonders if Takato can boast?" Handsome guys will nag, this painting style is too strange! "

——“......"

............

"You actually brag?"

Back home, Xu Xiaosa looked at Gao Yuan incredulously.

"What's so strange about that?"

Takato does not explain.

Anyway, the original owner died early because of his father.

My mother has also been in poor health since my father's death.

So the character of the original owner is stubborn and withdrawn.

Few friends.

There is also no circle of friends.

These perfectly give Takato an excuse to come up with new skills.

I just will, you hit me?

"What are you doing?"

Gao Yuan entered the bedroom and found that Xu Xiaosa was actually following.

"Ugh, get used to it!"

Xu Xiaosa smiled awkwardly and turned to go to the living room.

She is used to this.

It should be cultivated when talking to Boss Yang or Reba.

After all, it's all girls.

After Takato entered the bedroom.

Quickly bought skills and items in the System Shop.

Skills –

[If you are crying: This skill must be bound to a single instrument (already bound to a single instrument Suona)]

Props -

[A handmade old-fashioned Suona: comes with several master-level whistles and a special Suona bag. 】

[Suona Music Score: This prop can be used in combination with skills to save the host 10,000 hours of learning. 】

The function of combining this prop score with skills.

It's amazing!

Go back and buy a sheet music for guitar skills to combine.

After all, 10,000 hours of study!

To know. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

There's a 10,000-hour rule.

This law says:

"Ten thousand hours of tempering is a necessary condition for anyone to go from ordinary to world-class master."

10,000 hours.

Study five days a week on an eight-hour basis.

That said, it takes at least five years to become an expert in your field.

Live together!

Gao Yuan, who has become an expert-level craftsman.

Take it.

Prepare to leave.

"Will you use me to accompany you?"

Xu Xiaosa watched the live broadcast and understood that Gao Yuan did not dare to go to the funeral home alone.

"You're not afraid?"

Takato was surprised.

"I'm okay."

Xu Xiaosa shrugged and said:

"Besides, isn't there still you?"

"One person may be a little scared, but if you have two people, you'll be fine, right?"

“......"

Takato rolled his eyes and refused:

"Forget it."

"Don't look back, you will be shocked again, scare me out of trouble."

Takato at the moment.

In my mind, some fragments of horror movies have already emerged.

The girl clings to the boy's arm.

Then a wind and grass blow and start screaming loudly.

Xu Xiaosa lowered her mouth, sitting on the sofa, and did not move at all.

That's probably what I said.

Takato went downstairs and took a special car.

Then I called Mr. Zhao and told him the approximate time he had passed.

and the license plate number of the car.

After the car came, sit in and head towards the funeral home.

"Takato?"

The driver recognized Takato, but did not know what he was going to do, so he asked:

"You went to the funeral home?"

"Oh, there's a business for the funeral home to do."

After speaking, he held the box, leaned on the back of the chair in the back seat, and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, the driver did not speak again.

............

"Takato?"

In a daze, Takato was woken up by shouting, and he heard the driver say:

"The funeral home has arrived, is the person at the door picking you up?"

"Oh, let me ask."

Takato made a small psychological construction, hugged down the window, looked at the middle-aged man at the door, and asked:

"Hello, is it Mr. Zhao?"

"I'm Takato, we've been in touch before."

"Oooooh!"

The middle-aged man looked a little dull, or sluggish.

After being stunned, he trotted over excitedly, opened the door for Takato, and said at the same time:

"It's really bothering you to run so late!"

After Gao Yuan came down, he walked towards the funeral home.

"I'll settle the money for you on my phone later!"

Takato glanced back at the car and said aloud.

The driver nodded, a little curious, wondering what business can Gao Yuan do when he comes to the funeral home?

It's still called a special car!

Curiosity is curiosity, though.

The driver's eldest brother glanced at the funeral home, then snorted, started the car and left.

Here, in the evening, is not a place to stay for long.

The other side.

Takato was taken to the funeral home by Mr. Zhao.

The whole process was a state of physical tension.

I went into the funeral home, but I felt better.

It's also weird.

Takato quietly took a deep breath, gradually calming down his tense emotions as much as possible, and asked:

"Mr. Zhao, where are we playing?"

"Right in my office."

Mr. Zhao smiled with difficulty and said:

"It's not a good place to go anywhere, what bother."

"My office is also brightly lit, and you should feel better when you are there."

Mr. Zhao naturally saw Gao Yuan's state.

I didn't think much of it.

After all, he comes into contact with so many people who come here every day.

There are always many similar to Gao Yuan.

"Good."

One heard it was in the office, and the lights were on.

Takato immediately responded.

Not a while 073.

The two came to Mr. Zhao's office.

And his daughter was already in the office at this time.

It's just covered with a white cloth.

Next to it, there is also a small spiritual hall.

Takato is not afraid of this.

After all, the afternoon one has greatly expanded Gao Yuan's acceptance threshold for corpses.

A glance.

The white cloth was huge.

But it can be seen from the folds that appear on the white cloth.

Under the white cloth is a small man.

I am only five years old, and I have not yet experienced and explored this wonderful world.

Just leave in a hurry.

It's really embarrassing.

"Master, shall we start?"

After Mr. Zhao finished speaking, he stood on one side with a sad expression.

Takato nodded.

Then open the box and take out the separate Suona inside.

Then assembled, the whistle piece in his mouth, looked at Mr. Zhao again, and said:

"Mr. Zhao, does your daughter have a favorite song?"

Mr. Zhao was stunned and subconsciously said:

"Isn't it usually a lamentation?"

"It's generally like this."

Takato nodded, glanced in the direction of the white cloth, and said:

"I'm thinking, your daughter likes to snort, probably she also wants to blow out her favorite songs, right?"

"As for those mournings, most of them are blown for the living, so that they can cry in a better atmosphere."

Takato said this, it is really a bit of a big contrarian.

But this is really his own understanding.

"Then..."

Mr. Zhao was moved, thought about it, and said:

"When my daughter was alive, for a while, she sang the lotus pond moonlight with the square dance every day."

"How about you blow this one?"

“......"

Takato was silent.

I never expected that Mr. Zhao would let him play "Lotus Pond Moonlight"!

He could even think of it.

The self-blown version of "Lotus Pond Moonlight" will soon explode on the Internet.

Then be seen by the Phoenix Miracle.

At that time, will Zeng Yi find himself?

It doesn't matter anymore!

"Then 'Lotus Pond Moonlight'."

Takato nodded and said:

"Wait a minute, I'll brew some emotions."

"Lotus Pond Moonlight" that Gao Yuan wants to blow.

Naturally, it is not as simple as eating and blowing out the lyrics inside with a nao.

A certain adaptation is required.

It must conform to the timbre of Suona, the texture of Suona, and the emotions conveyed by Suona.

A moment later.

Takato bit the whistle between his lips.

Subsequently——

"Tick~Tick~~~"

"Tick~Tick~~~"

Suona's unique high-pitched voice blows out a different kind of "Lotus Pond Moonlight".

Suddenly, the entire office space filled.

It was originally a song of romantic classical feelings, but it was blown out by Takato with a thick sadness that could not be resolved.

Like grievances, like crying.

Mr. Zhao probably didn't feel anything about Suona, but just looked at his daughter lying under the white cloth with a wooden expression.

Listen and listen.

Mr. Zhao couldn't help but feel sad from this.

"Hmm~~~"

The tears couldn't stop and began to drip down, and the body couldn't stop shaking, suppressing the cry.