The Peach Blossom Village of the Cat Boss

Chapter 371 Disappointment

The old man pointed to the front after sending them, then smiled and walked away.

Only then did everyone withdraw their attention from the somewhat cramped atmosphere just now, and turned their heads to look straight ahead.

That is a slightly peculiar circular building.

It was a small house of about 30 square meters, with a height of only two meters at most.

To be honest, in Wang Tianyang's opinion, such a house is too small for people to live in.

He followed behind everyone, watching the small house in front of him curiously.

He always felt that this small house seemed to have a strange sense of sight.

too small!
Although it is [-] square meters, it may be regarded as a luxurious large standard room as a rental house in some big cities.

But by country standards, it's remarkably small.

It's so small that it makes people puzzled and people can't figure it out.

It should not even be called a house, but a bit like an earth temple built privately in the countryside.

Like a shrine dedicated to leaving!
That's right, that's it.

After thinking about this level, Wang Tianyang suddenly became enlightened.

Doesn’t the small round room in front of you look like an enlarged version of the mountain god’s shrine?
If there is a statue of a god and a clay sculpture inside, it will be more similar.

Wang Tianyang thought so, so the first moment he stepped into the small house, he looked at the center.

What he didn't expect was that there was indeed a small high platform in the center of the small house.

And on the small high platform, there is really a vague human figure.

At this time, it was six o'clock in the evening.

In Shizhou in October, the sky at six o'clock is already dark.

The light in the room was a little dim, and their sight was not very clear.

Wang Tianyang only felt that the clay sculpture on the small platform was very realistic, and it seemed to be a woman.

Sitting cross-legged on a high platform, she quietly closed her eyes, lowered her head slightly and arched her back.

The clay sculpture seems to be wearing a big cloak, which is a white cloak with a red rose flower on its chest.

On the head of this clay sculpture, there is also a fresh garland of flowers.

The face of the clay sculpture is pure white, and some patterns that seem to have some symbolic meaning are depicted on it.

This is the idol on their side.

It turns out that this place is really a shrine!

Wang Tianyang was surprised.

Didn't they come to find the little girl Shancheng?Where is that little girl?
Wu Qian's people also seemed to have question marks all over their heads, looking around.

At this moment, they saw Lu Zhizhong actually took a step forward, speaking to the statue in front of him in a friendly manner:

"Shancheng! We are looking for you again! The friends I told you before have also brought them here. They also brought you the things you want. There are some snacks, clothes... and a mobile phone."

The young driver next to him shook his backpack and smiled.

Wang Tianyang discovered that his eyes were also looking at the statue!

The unexpected actions of the two made Wang Tianyang suddenly have a strange idea in his heart.

Could it be that the thing on the table is not a statue?
He looked forward in surprise.

Two seconds later, his conjecture was confirmed.

I saw the white god statue suddenly opened its eyes, they were a pair of bulging eyes like a deer, with a bit of flexibility and mischievous taste.

The statue's eyeballs looked through the bodies of the crowd and looked towards the door behind them:
"Azu and the others aren't here?"

Her voice is very young, soft and waxy, like a little girl of four or five years old.

Lu Zhizhong smiled:

"No, no. Don't worry, come down quickly."

The idol... no, it should be a mountain city.

She immediately showed a look of joy, stretched her stiff muscles, and jumped off the platform all at once.

She took the backpack from the young driver's hand, sat down on the ground, happily rummaged through the contents of the backpack, and greeted Wang Tianyang and the others:

"Hi everybody!"

"The white one on my face is painted on, and the one on my hands is the same. My skin is not this color, and it's the same as yours... Uh, no, it should be a little darker than yours."

Wu Qian was surprised:

"How did you know I wanted to ask this!"

Shancheng was stunned for a moment, then said:

"Uh... Anyway, I know. How did I know? Maybe Lord Lanto told me, maybe... your expressions told me."

This answer confuses everyone.

Except for Lu Zhizhong and the driver who have known Shancheng for a long time, everyone look at me, I look at you and you are speechless.

Wang Tianyang also didn't understand the little girl's formal style.

Even when she spoke, it seemed that people were in a fog.

However, because they knew that this little girl was a so-called witch of their ethnic minority.

So everyone felt that it was normal for her to talk and act like this!

Everyone was not talking, and they waited silently.

I saw Shancheng rummaged through his backpack, took out all kinds of snacks, clothes and smartphones, looked at them, and stood up happily and walked around in circles.

Immediately afterwards, she put everything in her backpack and returned it to the young driver.

She happily flicked her sleeves, exposed her hands, put them on her waist and announced:

"Great! I am very satisfied with your compensation!"

"I agree to help you guys shoot that... um, a short video!"

"Is there anything I can do for you? Just say it!"

The appearance of the mountain city completely exceeded the expectations of Wang Tianyang and others.

They had very high expectations for this little girl before. After all, both Xi Sisi and the old Mr. Lu Zhizhong, who were deeply respected by them, had all given extremely high evaluations to this little girl.

But now seeing a real person, in their eyes, this little girl has an immature feeling of "arrears in IQ".

If they remember correctly, the little girl from the mountain city should be in her teens this year.

But in their eyes, it was no different from a five, six, seven or eight-year-old child.

Then... this person still has a special sense of magic.

How should I put it, it is especially difficult for people to generate trust.

Especially today they spent so much effort, climbing the mountain and being surrounded by people, it was hard for them to see people.

As a result, it looked like this.

Everyone naturally felt that it was far from their psychological expectations.

Although I was a little disappointed in my heart, everyone remained silent and watched everything quietly.

After all, it was their unanimous decision to come to see Shancheng.

Old Mr. Lu Zhizhong and the driver also put in so much effort to bring them here.

You can't flip the table at this time and make a fool of yourself, right?

Having said that, several people in the film crew began to make eye contact in the dim light:

"How about? Discuss with Mr. Lu Zhizhong later. Let's shoot him this time?"

"I think so!"

(End of this chapter)