All the men, women, old and young in the village, as well as the villagers.
He was even more respectful towards Ninth Uncle.
When they saw him, they respectfully greeted him,""Ninth Uncle."
"Is everyone alright? Is there anything unusual?”
Ninth Uncle asked.
The villagers gathered around him quickly smiled and shook their heads.
"Thanks to you, there are no more problems.”
"I wanted to send you something later, but you happened to be here.”
"Yes, yes, this is the money we gave to the Hall of Dao.”
"In the past, it was all because the children were insensible. It's been almost ten years since they went to add money.”
"Please accept it. Don't reject it."
Ninth Uncle couldn't resist this enthusiasm.
The main reason was that even if he wanted to reject it, he could not find the original owner who should be returned.
The villagers put down their things and left.
In the end, Ninth Uncle stood there awkwardly.
He didn't know how to bring all these things back.
"Heavenly Master Lin, oh, so many things.”
The old village chief walked over from afar.
"Old Village Chief."
Ninth Uncle replied with a helpless smile.
"I didn't want it, but I don't know who to return it to.”
"How about this? I'll get a few people to send it back for you later.”
The old village chief came forward.
He whispered into Ninth Uncle's ear.
"Something strange happened in the south of the village.”
"Hmm?"
Ninth Uncle's expression immediately turned solemn.
"What happened?"
Ninth Uncle asked.
"You'd better come with me."
The old village chief held Ninth Uncle's hand and walked out of the village.
At the same time.
At the village entrance.
"Phew, today's weather is suitable for traveling.”
A beautiful couple was carrying a suitcase.
He was sitting on a chair at the entrance of the village and resting.
"This program is no different from a tour.”
The handsome boy smiled.
The girl nodded slightly.
"I'm really here to rest. It's like you're here to promote a new drama.”
The girl complained.
"I'm not as free as you are.”
"You're the one who's free."
"Ren Jialun, do you believe that I won't complain to sister-in-law?”
"Tan Songyun, you go ahead and tell him. I didn't do anything to you. The camera is still recording.”
These two were Ren Jialun and Tan Songyun.
"Wow, the little squirrel is here. Happy ~"
"The program team is trying to stir up trouble.”
"What's going on? The Ren family has been married for more than two years.”
"That's right. It's not bad at all. Just watch the show seriously.”
"I don't look at celebrities. I'm here for Ninth Uncle. When will Ninth Uncle leave the country?”
"That depends on whether the two in the picture will be unlucky.”
"Hehe, I'm looking forward to it."
"What are you looking forward to? Every time something happens, the broadcast will be stopped.”
"That's right. Yesterday was even more outrageous. They actually stopped broadcasting for an entire day!”
"That's right. Also, the program team only posted five words in the middle of the night: 'It's nothing major.'”
"If it wasn't for Ninth Uncle's face, I would have run away long ago if this lousy show dared to do this.”
"Who can tell me where this Haoyue Village is? I'm going to verify it with Ninth Uncle!”
"Ask the production team!"
"Ask the production team! 1”
“·······”
"Ask the production team! 998”
In the live broadcast room, there were a lot of questions: ”The bullet comments flooded the screen.
"This place is really not bad."
Tan Songyun seemed to like this place very much.
He had a smile on his face and was jumping around.
Ren Jialun yawned.
"Actually, that's all."
"You really dare to say that. It's a live broadcast."
Tan Songyun rolled her eyes at him.
"You don't know how to appreciate it. I really don't know how Sister-in-law usually tolerates you.”
Tan Songyun said helplessly.
Ren Jialun curled his lips.
He turned to the side.
In the next second, he was stunned.
He couldn't help but stop in his tracks.
Colorful butterflies fluttered in the flowerbeds on both sides of the road.
In the flowerbed.
A beautiful white figure walked by leisurely.
She wore a long white dress with a fluttering belt.
Her long hair danced in the wind.
Graceful and graceful
She held a peach-colored oil-paper umbrella and played with the bees and butterflies in the flowers.
It was like a painting.
She also seemed like a fairy from the fairyland.
The playful woman seemed to have noticed that someone was looking at her.
He suddenly turned his head.
At that moment, Ren Jialun's eyes lit up.
She was as graceful as a swan and as graceful as a swimming dragon, as if she was here to praise this scene.
"What are you looking at?"
Tan Songyun's voice suddenly rang out.
Ren Jialun suddenly woke up from his infatuation.
"Ah, no, nothing."
"I just think that the girl looks good when she dances, but I don't mean anything.”
Ren Jialun was filled with a desire to live.
"Don't spout nonsense."
Tan Songyun narrowed her eyes and sized him up.
"What are you doing? I really didn't mean to look at you like that.”
Ren Jialun quickly explained.
In that instant, he was lost in thought.
Clearly, he had forgotten where he was.
"Are you crazy?"
Tan Songyun shouted.
"Ah?"
Ren Jialun looked at her in surprise.
"Why are you scolding me? Didn't I just take a look at that dancing girl?”
Tan Songyun looked at him strangely.
"Did something happen to you?”
"It's still the problem with my eyes."
She jumped up and moved Ren Jialun's head over.
"Where's the girl!"
"Uh…"
"That's not right. There was a girl dancing here just now.”
"Did I scare her just now?”
Ren Jialun looked at Tan Songyun suspiciously.
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