However, Zhang Hao certainly wouldn't tear down Third Uncle's platform. With Third Uncle, the author of the original novel, refuting the rumors, it was naturally more convincing.
Sure enough,
Although the audience was skeptical, they no longer insisted.
Zhang Hao was quite satisfied with this effect.
He forcefully came up with an excuse to cover it up. On the one hand, it was to avoid alarming the world. After all, if the secrets of the Zhang Clan's ancient building, the bronze door, and the ultimate secret were to be exposed, it would be too shocking.
On the other hand, he wanted to have some peace and quiet. Otherwise, a bunch of people would come to Taoyuan Village and insist on seeing the Zhang family's ancient building.
"Great-grandfather, father, sister…Wow, aren't these five generations? It had been almost a hundred years. Could it be that the old man was already over a hundred years old?”
At this moment, Mr. He counted on his fingers and suddenly exclaimed.
"Wow, a centenarian! However, the old man looked very healthy.”
"I feel healthier than young people."
"How many years has the old master guarded the tomb?”
"Do you know any cultivation techniques?"
The audience's attention was successfully diverted as they asked curiously.
The production team of Yearning was also very curious, so they asked on behalf of the audience.
Zhang Hao smiled." There are some ancestral cultivation techniques. They're not that magical. They're similar to the Five Animal Frolics and Tai Chi. They can only prolong life and keep the body healthy…"
He casually lied.
"Sigh…"
The audience sighed in disappointment.
From the looks of it, this old man was indeed just an ordinary old tomb guardian. He was just a little older, and there was nothing special about him…
It was already late at night.
Seeing that his sister and Peng Peng were fine, the huge team of the program team of "Yearning" also went home.
After a while, they returned to the small courtyard of the mushroom house.
At this moment, Chef Huang realized that his sister had been holding onto her great-grandfather, Zhang Hao, and had followed them all the way.
"Sir, do you have nowhere to stay? Why don't you stay at our mushroom house for the night? Get your sister's family to come and pick you up tomorrow?”
Little Chef Huang asked politely.
He thought to himself that this old man was his sister's elder, and it was reasonable for the mushroom house to take care of the old man.
"Mushroom house?"
Unexpectedly, the old man pointed at the mushroom house in front of him and asked in disbelief," Young man, the mushroom house you mentioned can't be this, right?"”
Chef Huang was speechless.
Alright, in front of this old man, I'm on the same level as Peng Peng.
However, he did not lose his temper. He nodded and said,"The place is a little run-down, and there are not many rooms. Tonight, I have to trouble you to squeeze with the few of us.”
The mushroom house was a large open room. In the middle was the central room, which was similar to the living room. The room on the right was for the girl, who was now alone. On the left was the bedroom of Chef Huang, Teacher He, and Peng Peng.
The conditions were extremely simple.
It wasn't that the mushroom house didn't respect the elderly, but due to the limited conditions, everyone could only squeeze together.
Unexpectedly…
"But this is my family's firewood shed. You guys live in such a place?" Zhang Hao asked with a surprised expression.”
Huh?
Little Chef Huang was dumbfounded.
The production team was dumbfounded.
In the live broadcast room, the audience was also dumbfounded.
What the hell was a woodshed…
The executive director of "Yearning" was the most confused because when he rented this house, the white-haired old village chief of Taoyuan Village clearly said that this house had been abandoned since he was young. No one lived in it at all!
"Old Master, do you mean that the mushroom house is your home?" Mr. He asked hurriedly.”
Zhang Hao shook his head." Young man, you look young. Why are your ears a little hard? When did I say that the mushroom house is my home?"”
Teacher He was speechless.
However, Zhang Hao continued," I've already said that this is just my family's firewood shed. Of course, I don't live here. My house is behind here."”
Zhang Hao pointed at the back of the mushroom house.
It was also a peach forest, but it was smaller. Behind the peach forest was a river.
However,
The peach forest was so open and spacious, where did the home come from?
Everyone was dumbfounded. Old Master, where was the "home" you were talking about?
"Don't tell me he's underground too…"
"Sigh, the old man looks quite energetic, but he's old after all. He probably has some dementia.”
"How pitiful. He guarded the tomb alone for so long and doesn't even recognize his own home.”
"Sister, you must take good care of the old man.”
"My heart aches…"
"The old man is already over a hundred years old. It's normal for him to have a bad memory.”
In the live broadcast room, some of the emotional female viewers were even crying silently.
Zhang Hao clapped his hands in amusement." I forgot that you guys can't see.”
He walked into the peach forest alone. As if calculating his steps, he walked 17 steps to the east and pushed a peach tree in front of him.
The peach tree seemed to have no roots and fell with a push.
He walked another twenty-seven steps to the north and similarly, he knocked down a peach tree.
Then, he headed south…
To the west…
He walked back and forth like he was walking through a maze. He walked around the peach forest and knocked down seven or eight peach trees.
"What's the old man doing?"
Teacher He nudged his sister and asked softly.
My sister gave me a look that said I was also very confused.
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