What happened to the black control group on the entire network who knows XNUMX million skill points?

The production process is quite sophisticated. The proportion of flour and water, the temperature of the water for kneading the dough, as well as some special materials and seasonings are the key to making Jinsha glutinous rice cake, and it is also a secret that cannot be told to others in Tongjiang Village.

Director Li also tried to communicate with the village chief, but the village chief's attitude was quite firm.

If it doesn’t work, it won’t work. It’s useless to say anything.

So, they just helped the villagers pick golden sand grass, which was regarded as participating.

After lunch, their next stop was Uncle Ge San's house.

As they walked around the village, they could clearly see that every house was decorated with lanterns, and some even had red lanterns hung in front of their doors, which looked very festive and lively.

The villagers I saw on the road all had happy smiles on their faces.

At this time, the courtyard of Uncle Ge San's house was surrounded by twenty or thirty rural women. These women ranged from those in their twenties to grandmothers in their sixties or seventies.

They all hold needles, threads and cloth in their hands, sewing mascots given to each villager during the autumn harvest ceremony.

The needle and thread are red, and the cloth is floral cloth from the Tongjiang side, with some inscription patterns embroidered with fine threads on it.

During the daily autumn harvest ceremony, almost every villager will get a brand new mascot to wear, which means peace and success in the coming year.

"Ah, you are here, and Jingchuan is also here." Ge Sanniang put down the newly made mascot with a kind smile on her face.

"Sanniang, how much have you done?" Jingchuan had a warm smile on his face.

"It's not much yet. It will be finished this afternoon. This time of year is the busiest." Ge Sanniang said with a smile.

"Here, this one is for you."

As she spoke, Ge Sanniang took out an embroidered mascot, straightened the long red thread, and put it around Jingchuan's neck.

"Thank you Sanniang, Sanniang's craftsmanship is still so good." Jingchuan smiled and thanked her.

"Oh, why are you being so polite?"

After Sanniang finished speaking, she continued to greet a few people.

"Actually, this thing is very simple to make. You can just watch us do it, but you must be very careful not to prick your hands." Ge Sanniang had a kind face and smiled.

"What will happen if you prick your hand?" Zhou Changyu asked.

Hearing this, Ge Sanniang's expression changed, the smile on her face faded a bit, her eyes were a bit sinister, but she quickly returned to normal.

"Isn't it bad if it pricks your hand?"

Zhou Changyu angrily did not ask further. In the entertainment industry, one of the most important things is to observe people's emotions. He did not miss the coldness in Ge Sanniang's eyes just now.

It still makes his scalp tingle.

He finally saw that nothing in this village was normal.

If people are not normal, then that’s considered normal.

The so-called mascot is actually a small turtle-shaped doll, but it is not stuffed with cotton, but with mugwort and many unnamed herbs.

In addition, there is a piece of red paper.

Ge Sanniang said that she needed to write her birthday on this red paper.

"Why do you need to write down your birthday?" Song Xiaolan couldn't help but ask.

"This is a rule handed down from our ancestors." Ge Sanniang didn't say much.

This made several guests feel that something was not right, and they all looked at Master Luo Song.

Master Luo Song frowned.

The so-called turtle actually means to transform evil spirits.

Putting your birthday in the turtle's belly is actually putting your horoscope. If there is nothing weird in it, he will never believe it.

"Just do as they say. Don't write down your own birthday." Master Luo Song avoided the villagers and warned the guests in a low voice.

Turtles can suppress evil spirits, but the runes on the cloth they use to make turtles are very sophisticated, and they don't seem to be suppressing evil spirits at all.

Master Luo Song once saw similar runes in ancient scrolls. According to his master, they attract Yin energy.

Yin energy nourishes evil spirits, and placing your own horoscope in it will inevitably have no impact on the body.

"He's right." Yan Xin agreed with Master Luo Song's words.

Although Master Luo Song is arrogant, he also has some capital and some strength.Ge Sanniang frowned when she saw Master Luo Song among them.

"Looking at this master's extraordinary temperament, where does the master come from?"

"I don't dare to be an expert." Luo Song looked enigmatic.

"In Lower Lauzon, people from the capital."

Ge Sanniang had a smile on her face and said nothing more.

Making this mascot, as Ge Sanniang said, is not that difficult, but it is obviously a bit difficult for these celebrities who have never even held a needle and thread.

Not only did they want to make one for themselves, but they also wanted to make one for the children.

Even with the guidance of my aunt, it took more than an hour to finish it, but it was almost all sewn crookedly.

Shen Yue couldn't do needlework, and her white and tender hands kept trembling. When her finger was crooked, the tiny needle pierced her index finger directly, and traces of blood soon oozed from the fingertip.

The bright red blood dripped on the light-colored flower cloth, but it disappeared quickly, as if nothing happened.

"This……"

Seeing this weird scene, Shen Yue felt a little panic in her heart.

Especially when I think of what Ge Sanniang said just now.

Yan Xin took out a tissue and wiped the blood from her fingers.

Looking up, he met Ge Sanniang's gloomy eyes, and Yan Xin looked away without leaving any trace.

"There's something staring at you over there." Little Gui Lele tugged on Yan Xin's sleeve and pointed to a low wall.

Yan Xin looked in the direction he pointed and saw a pair of dark green eyes.

Yan Xin quickly looked away, pretending not to see anything. At this moment, she had finished her and Xuanxuan's work.

She put one of them around Xuanxuan's neck.

Xuanxuan curled his lips, very unhappy, and forcefully tried to pull the thing off.

"I want to take it off, this is really ugly."

With a calm expression, Yan Xin pressed Xuan Xuan's hand down and whispered in his ear.

"I'll take it down later."

"I do not……"

Yan Xin's expression was gentle, with a hint of warning in her eyes.

Xuanxuan swallowed it silently before he finished saying "I don't want it". He was stunned for a moment, but his tears did not fall.

Then I went to find my new friends in depression.

When the friends saw the mascot hanging around Xuanxuan's neck, they exclaimed.

"Wow, you do this much better than my grandma."

"Then I'll give it to you." Xuanxuan was very generous.

"No, my grandma said you can't give this to others."

"why?"

"People will die." The friend looked around and saw that no one was looking this way, and whispered to Xuanxuan.

"Dead person? Is it so serious?"

The little friend looked around again.

"Let's go over there and talk."

Xuanxuan left with the other children. Yan Xin thought they were just playing and didn't pay too much attention.

By the time Ge Sanniang finished making the mascot with them, it was already sunset, and the autumn harvest ceremony was about to begin.

(End of this chapter)