The Peach Blossom Village of the Cat Boss

Chapter 1 The First Encounter
Shizhou, Jianshi County, Taohua Village.

Wang Tianyang went up the mountain early in the morning carrying a basket, agricultural tools and photographic equipment.

Returning to the countryside from the imperial capital to be a video blogger is something he wanted to do a long time ago.

This year, he finally made up his mind, quit his job as a director and returned to his hometown.

As the only college student in the village, he was entrusted with high hopes by his family since he was a child.

Everyone in the village is proud of him, and the tuition fees for his studies back then were pooled together by the villagers.

Everyone didn't understand the matter of returning to the village.

In their view, being able to get out of Dashan Village has been their dream for many generations, and it is something that many people dare not even think about.

After finally escaping, why did you come back?
It is also difficult for Wang Tianyang to explain to everyone, what is a video blogger...

Faced with doubts, he couldn't say a word.

Wang Tianyang couldn't help sighing when he remembered the scene where his father was sitting at the door of the house smoking pipes in silence when he went out in the morning.

Now he can only do it first, and when the results are made, everyone will know.

Wang Tianyang stepped on the mountain with a wooden stick.

Halfway up the mountain, he stopped, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Refreshing.

There is still a smell of earthy fragrance in his memory. At that time, he would always run around on the mountain with his friends.

This mountain is called Girl Mountain. The uncut mountains are full of the primitive and rough atmosphere of nature, and there are amazing scenery everywhere.

It's spring, and the warm sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, leaving a speck of light on the ground.

A fresh breeze with plant aroma blows, and the leaves rustle along with it.

Feeling the breath of the green field rushing towards his face, Wang Tianyang's eyes were full of joy.

It is not difficult for him to make achievements.

More than a month ago, he woke up in the rented room in the imperial capital, and found that many parts of the world had become somewhat different from his cognition.

He no longer knows the popular stars, and the classic movies are also different from the ones he remembers.

There are still various short video platforms, but there are no such video bloggers as Li Ziqi and Brother Dianxi, who he often checks before going to bed.

Rural themes are blank on all major short video platforms.

You must know that Li Ziqi, the top blogger of this kind of theme, not only set broadcast records on major platforms, and was affirmed by the official media, but later went abroad and became a tens of millions of Internet celebrities on YouTube.

Known as No.1 in Chinese culture communication.

Although due to various incidents, Li Ziqi finally chose to stop broadcasting.

But her success is enough to prove that rural-themed video content, whether in China or in the whole world, has an extremely huge market potential.

In the world after waking up, no one has ever dug this gold mine.

As a loyal viewer of such channels, Wang Tianyang knows how to create video content that the audience likes. As a director, he is also familiar with various shooting techniques.

It can be said that everything is ready, only action is missing.

Immediately, Wang Tianyang no longer hesitated.

He found a good angle, fixed the equipment, and started filming his daily life of looking for wild mushrooms on the mountain, digging bamboo shoots, and catching small fish and crabs in the stream.
During this period, he adjusted the lens countless times, changed his state, and re-shot because in many cases, the equipment cannot completely restore the beauty seen by the human eye.

Moreover, it is difficult to express people's feelings about the environment with simple pictures.

And what he has to do is to convey everything he feels to the audience as much as possible.

This busy, he forgot the time.

Shooting material alone is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is not at all easier than sitting in an office.

But for some reason, he was not bored at all when he was busy in the mountains, breathing the cool air, and looking at the wild flowers and weeds on the mountains.

Instead, enjoy it and forget the time.

When you are hungry, eat a few mouthfuls of dry food, and when you are tired, wash your face with a handful of mountain springs with both hands.

When he came back to his senses, it was almost dusk.

If you go down the mountain later, I'm afraid it will be dark.

At that time, my parents will also be worried.

Wang Tianyang reluctantly put away his things and began to walk down the mountain.

After a day of hard work, although his body is a little sore, his eyes are still bright and his spirit is very good.

"Huh? This thing is still there."

Halfway through, Wang Tianyang stopped suddenly and looked at the corner of the mountain in surprise.

There was a big banyan tree that had grown for an unknown number of years, with sparse red cloth strips hanging from the branches of the banyan tree.

Under the banyan tree, there is a dilapidated shrine.

"Mountain Temple!"

Wang Tianyang's eyes stopped on the shrine, and strode over.

When he was young, his family’s economic conditions were not good, and his parents would often take him up the mountain to eat some wild game and fruits to satisfy his hunger.

Because there have been rumors of ferocious beasts in the mountains, every time they go up the mountain, they will come to the mountain temple to worship and pray for safety.

At that time, he would secretly beg the mountain god for other things, small toys, snacks and so on.

In my impression, his wish seemed to be fulfilled every time.

He remembered that once, his mother was accidentally cut on her toe by a kitchen knife that fell from the stove, and she bled a lot.

At that time, he secretly ran to the mountain by himself and made a wish.

Mother is really safe and sound, nothing serious.

He remembered that later, when he told the adults about this matter, the adults still laughed at him.

When he was a child, the mountain temple has always occupied a very important place in his heart.

It's a pity that as he grew up, he gradually forgot these childhood funs.

"It seems that no one has been here for a long time."

Looking at the desolate scenery around him, Wang Tianyang sighed.

Although everyone in the village is still poor these years, there is no need to go to the mountains to find wild vegetables and fruits to satisfy their hunger. The children are clamoring to go to the county town to play, and they lose the fun of exploring the mountains.

As a result, this beautiful girl mountain is becoming more and more desolate, and the once mountain roads are overgrown with weeds.

"Here seems like a good video material?"

Huge banyan trees, dilapidated shrines, and mysterious childhood stories.
Combined together, it is enough to create a very unique atmosphere in this small world.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Tianyang showed a look of joy.

He took some wild vegetables and fruits from the basket, put them in front of the shrine, and set up the shooting equipment.

He bowed devoutly to the shrine as if he had returned to his childhood.

Lord Mountain God, if you really exist
After making a wish, Wang Tianyang smiled, turned around and planned to put away the equipment and leave.

"Meow~"

At this moment, behind him, there was a soft cat meow.

Wang Tianyang looked back and saw a raccoon cat, which is very common in the countryside, squatting on the top of the shrine, looking at him with its head tilted.

Although it is the most common color in rural areas, Wang Tianyang always feels that the cat's shape and hair are very different, which makes it look very mighty.

And its pair of green eyes seem to be extraordinarily spiritual, able to clearly reveal its emotions.

Just like now, Wang Tianyang felt that the cat was examining him.

Such a good-looking cihuamao doesn't look like a wild cat.

It also has a small red bead hanging around its neck.

It's impossible for wild cats to hang things around their necks by themselves.

Could it be that someone's pet cat in the village got lost?
(End of this chapter)