Chapitre 590: Vocal Mimicry

Ye Xuan also understood this, so he specially carved a ukulele out of coconut meat. Although it wasn't very big and was much smaller than a normal ukulele, it was still very suitable as a piece of art.

After walking out of the restaurant, Ye Xuan and his sisters let out a deep breath in unison. The air on Summer Island was not bad. The fresh air carried the salty smell of the sea, forming a unique smell that was acceptable.

However, if a huge whale suddenly died on the shore and the smell blew along the east wind or the north wind, the entire island would smell bad. Then, the smell would be a little unbearable.

Fortunately, this usually wouldn't happen.

After exhaling the turbid air, Ye Xuan stretched his back and walked forward. As he walked, he pinched his mouth and imitated a few bird cries.

This voice was exactly the same as the cry of a sparrow. The sisters were stunned when they heard it, but they did not notice it.