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Chapter 161 The team goes down the mountain
In the morning, Liu Beidou had already told the truth about the situation in Yunguo Village, and stated that he could not handle the situation in the village, so he left in a hurry early in the morning.

He had asked someone to urgently search for the master, but thinking that Xia Zhihuai, Qu Xiunan and the others could leave the haunted house safely last night, he couldn't sit still any longer, and rushed to the house where they were staying. I want to get to the bottom of what happened, clearly.

But Xia Zhihuai and Qu Xiunan were really at odds.

Until 07:30, two people, one child and three people squatted side by side by the well in the yard brushing their teeth.

The photographer held a video camera and recorded the postures of the three of them squatting and brushing their teeth. In the end, most of the shots were taken by Wanwan.

There is no other reason.

Wanwan is the cutest~
You Wanwan's live broadcast room is extremely popular.

But early in the morning, apart from the cuteness of the baby brushing his teeth, everyone's focus was on the video clip of the supernatural live broadcast room that quickly hit the hot search list last night.

Many people suspected that there was a script for filming.

But soon someone picked out the identities of the characters in the video, and the most famous one is the variety show director Hu Beijun.

His face may not be familiar to ordinary audiences, but most audiences are familiar with the variety show he is preparing and directing.

Then, soon there was leaked news claiming to be a staff member of the crew, saying that the male artists starting with X and Q complained to the director team yesterday morning, saying that the house they lived in was a haunted house. The male artist in the hotel was determined to change rooms, so the director team had to change, and decided to stay that night...

I don't know why the live broadcast was started, but there really wasn't any shooting script last night.

It's really... the director almost peed in fright.

This incident aroused heated discussions on the Internet in the middle of the night, and the party stayed up all night picking up the playback video of the live broadcast room.

From the clues of the video, I tried to find the evidence that the program group is a hot spot of blog traffic, self-directed and self-acted.

It turned out...not found.

This also means that they really hit a ghost last night.

……

After Xia Zhihuai finished brushing his teeth, Hu Beijun pulled him aside, temporarily turned off his microphone, and asked the photographer to stop shooting.

"Tell me honestly, how did you survive last night safely?"

Xia Zhihuai leaned against the wall, and said with a half-smile, "You won't believe me if I tell you."

Hu Beijun: "If you don't tell me, how do I know if I can believe it?"

"Playing word games is boring, Director Hu."

Hu Beijun was so angry that his teeth itch: "All right, all right, I will believe everything you say, okay?"

"you said."

"I said it, and I don't regret it." Hu Beijun patted his chest and promised.

Xia Zhihuai turned her head and squinted at Wanwan who was sitting in the yard, holding a small bun and chewing on it: "My sister is a celestial master."

Hu Beijun plucked his ears: "What are you talking about?"

"My sister, Tianshi, understand?"

Hu Beijun was surprised for a while, without Xia Zhihuai's explanation, he soon succeeded in persuading himself.

In fact, everything is traceable.

Wanwan would occasionally take out the talisman paper and mutter something.

Xia Zhihuai's weak body, as if he had eaten spinach, turned into Popeye in a blink of an eye, pushing the heavy stone mill into the air without showing any signs of fatigue.

It seems that Wanwan is a celestial master, but it is not too surprising.

Hu Beijun looked at Wanwan, who was as big as a bean, and turned his head to look Xia Zhihuai up and down: "Only you/sister will? You won't?"

Xia Zhihuai asked: "If I were a heavenly master, could I always be unlucky?" Hu Beijun nodded seriously and said: "You are right, you are very self-aware."

Xia Zhihuai stared at him and gritted his teeth: "Is there nothing to ask? Then I'm going to eat."

"Wait, can your sister help take away the ghost... from that haunted house?"

Xia Zhihuai suddenly grinned, walked to Hu Beijun's side, bowed his head and whispered something in his ear.

The muscles on Hu Beijun's face trembled suddenly, and he raised his eyebrows coldly and said: "Xia Zhihuai!"

"What's wrong?" Xia Zhihuai smiled unscrupulously, "I reminded you before, if you don't believe me, blame me?"

"Did I dig your grave in my previous life?" Hu Beijun trembled with anger.

It's all thanks to this stinky brat that he couldn't close his eyes all night.

As a result, from beginning to end, it was a haunted house experience script arranged by him.

His uncle's!

Xia Zhihuai sat on the chair next to Wanwan, picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, sandwiched buns and side dishes, and ate deliciously.

Looking at how they were eating, Qu Xiunan felt that his appetite had improved a lot, so he couldn't help but ate an extra bun.

……

After breakfast, the program team began to arrange for each group to gather.

They earned a total of 420 yuan yesterday, and today they need to use the money to buy vegetable seedlings, and buy as many vegetable seedlings as possible in order to plant more land.

More than 400 yuan, throwing away the round-trip transportation expenses, and their lunch and dinner today, can't buy enough vegetable seedlings to plant three-point land.

But their requirements are not so high. On the basis of ensuring their livelihood, they can grow as many vegetable seedlings as they can.

And the vegetable seedlings can't be kept for too long, so after buying them in the morning, they have to be planted as early as possible in the afternoon.

It is estimated that it is inevitable to stay in the field for an afternoon today.

Every newly planted vegetable seedling needs to be watered.

Some are busy.

Xia Zhihuai took Wanwan and Qu Xiunan down the mountain to buy in the villagers' car, and agreed that the round trip fare for the three of them would be 15 yuan, including the transportation fee for the vegetable seedlings to be brought back.

Because the town is quite far from Yunguo Village, the villagers who didn't drive usually rode bicycles or tricycles early in the morning.

Wan Wan sat on the back of the tricycle, her hair was blown tousled by the wind.

She squinted her eyes, inhaled the air in the mountains and forests, and felt in a good mood.

As a plant fairy, she likes a clean and fresh space very much.

……

"After arriving in the town, we will split up and go to the market. We will meet at the gate of the market half an hour later to compare the prices of vegetable seedlings and then decide which one to buy in bulk from."

Qu Xiunan felt that there was no problem, and directly agreed with his decision.

Wanwan raised her hand and said, "I also want to help choose."

She could tell that those seedlings were more tenacious and stronger.

Xia Zhihuai thought of her ability, but it didn't make sense: "After we decide which one to buy from, how about you help choose?"

Wan Wan smiled happily: "Okay, I will definitely pick the best one."

It took me half an hour to get to the town, and the town at nine o'clock was already very lively, because of the recent spring planting, and the Qingming Festival is approaching, the market in the town is close to the last row of open space besides the vegetables and meat. Vegetable seedlings are placed everywhere, and many people who buy vegetable seedlings are squatting, standing, or sitting on the small horses they brought, waiting for customers to come to their door.

(End of this chapter)