The Broken Ear Root on the Burial Mound and the Yellow Weasel that Had Been Chop into Meat
Holding the broken ear root dug out from the village chief's ancestral grave, Zhang Xiaoxi followed the program team back to the foot of the mountain where Huang Lei and Fatty Di were.
"You're back?"
Huang Lei asked when he saw Zhang Huanhuan and the others return.
At this moment, Fatty Di also stood up. It seemed that her injuries were much better.
"What did you collect?"
Seeing the plant in Zhang Huanhuan's hand, Huang Lei teased,""I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to recognize the wild vegetables. Let me see what this is.”
She squeezed out a bitter smile and handed over the broken ear root in her hand.
"Oh? You broke your ears."
"Not bad, Huanhuan," said Huang Lei with a smile."I didn't expect you to dig up this thing."”
"Where did you dig it?"
The smile on her face was very unnatural. She stammered,""I…I dug it on the grass in the mountains.”
Of course, he couldn't tell Huang Lei directly that he dug up this thing from someone else's ancestral grave.
If Huang Lei knew that he had dug up someone else's ancestral grave, he would inevitably be reprimanded again.
Moreover, not only could he not say it, but he had also made an agreement with the assistant director of the production team.
Other than the two of them, no one else could know about this.
The production team's assistant director also knew that digging up someone's ancestral grave was not something to be proud of.
Moreover, it was his idea to let Zhang Huanhuan go up that small slope to dig out the broken ears.
In the end, he was also responsible for this matter.
If the villagers found out, there would inevitably be a conflict.
Therefore, the two of them kept their mouths shut about the matter of digging up other people's ancestral graves.
The assistant director of the production team could only pray in his heart at this moment.
He prayed that none of the villagers would pay attention to the program team's live broadcast. Otherwise, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room would be exposed sooner or later.
As for the program team's guests, he was not worried.
They were not allowed to use their phones during the recording.
Therefore, there was no way to see the bullet comments in the live broadcast room.
She didn't know that Zhang Xiaoru had dug up his ancestral grave.
Huang Lei held the folded ear root and seemed very happy.
"I'm telling you, this thing is amazing when used as a salad.”
"It also has the effects of anti-bacteria, anti-virus, improving the body's immunity, diuretics, and so on.”
"It's an authentic mountain delicacy.”
At this moment, Zhang Huanhuan's mind was still filled with the image of the strange coffin he had dug out just now.
He seemed to be in a daze and only smiled perfunctorily."Oh, right, right, right…"
Fatty Di immediately noticed that something was wrong with Zhang Xinxin.
One had to know that this guy was an out-and-out chatterbox.
His foul mouth was usually full of chatter. It was rare for him to be so taciturn.
Moreover, according to this fellow's past behavior, shouldn't he first curry favor and greet him when he saw him stand up?
Why was the expression on that flatbread face as ugly as if he had eaten Olly?
"Chenchen, are you alright?"
" I'm fine." Zhang Huanhuan immediately shook her head." I'm fine. What could possibly happen to me?"”
He didn't know if it was the psychological effect of doing something wrong or something else.
Zhang Xiaoxi and the program team's assistant director felt that there was a cold wind blowing at this moment, and they were panicking in the mountains.
Therefore, the program team's assistant director found an excuse to urge him,"It's getting late. It's already dark. Let's hurry down the mountain.”
"The other group is already waiting for us at the mushroom house.”
Huang Lei nodded." Little Deeny's injuries are almost healed. Let's hurry down the mountain."”
With a timid look, Zhang Huanhuan looked back at the forest behind her.
Only then did he follow everyone down the mountain.
…………………………………
Very quickly.
The group returned to the mushroom house.
He saw Huang Lei's group returning only when it was dark.
Yang Mi and the others also came out to welcome him.
"Teacher Huang, why are you only back now?”
"Yeah, it's already dark. We were so worried.”
"Isn't your group's mission to collect wild fruits and vegetables? Wasn't this simple and easy? Why are you so late?"
Sister Zhou and Gasi also asked.
Fatty Di limped and smiled bitterly."It's all my fault. I sprained my ankle when I went up the mountain and dragged the rest of the troops down. That's why I stayed up so late.”
"Ah?"
Everyone was shocked.
Yang Mi, who had a good relationship with Fatty Di, was the first to rush to her best friend and asked nervously.
"Where did you sprain? Are your injuries serious?"
As he spoke, he shouted at the dumbstruck Gazi,"Gazi, quickly go to the house and get a stool for Little Deeny. What are you waiting for?”
"Oh."
Garzi hurried back to the house and brought a chair for Fatty Di.
After helping Fatty Di sit down, Yang Mi frowned and asked,"Seriously, how old are you? How could you be so careless and sprain your ankle when you walk?”
Sister Zhou also hurriedly took out the ointment from the room."Sister Di, don't move. I'll apply some medicine for you.”
The scene of everyone being so busy that they were in a mess once again vividly reflected the truth of the entertainment industry's traffic.
Only celebrities like Fatty Di, Yang Mi, or Teacher Huang were worthy of such treatment.
But if it was someone like Zhang Yurong, Gazi, or Sister Zhou, who had sprained their feet, they would have been injured.
It was already good enough that someone responded.
This was the entertainment industry, this was the vanity fair.
"Thank you for your concern."
Fatty Deeny was used to this kind of treatment.
Luckily, Fatty Di wasn't a pretentious person.
She wasn't like the other female celebrities who acted like a big shot and put on airs.
Instead, he smiled at everyone and said,"Because of my personal relationship, I've delayed everyone for so long and caused everyone to worry. I'm really sorry."”
Fatty Di's humble performance.
It also won the favor of the audience in the live broadcast room.
"Fatty Di is indeed the most perfect goddess in my heart. She is beautiful and has a good personality.”
"I love you, I love you. My Fatty Di is the best.”
"She doesn't have the airs of a top actress. Fatty Di's personality is too good.”
"Just like Teacher Huang. How can one not love someone with such a personality?”
……………
Fatty Di's injuries weren't as serious as he had imagined.
Only then did everyone relax.
"Teacher Huang, what wild fruits and vegetables did your group collect?" Yang Mi also smiled at Huang Lei. Hurry up and take it out for us to see."
"Yeah, we've been waiting all night and we're hungry.”
Gazi also joined in.
"Teacher Huang, we're waiting for you to cook and taste your cooking."”
Huang Lei smiled and took out the broken ear root that Zhang Miaole had dug up from the ancestral grave."Thanks to Huanhuan, our team dug up the broken ear.”
Looking at the broken ears, Yang Mi looked disgusted,"Wow! This thing tastes terrible."
Those who loved to eat this thing would love it to death.
However, those who couldn't stand its unique taste were very resistant.
It belonged to the kind of food that had a very different reputation.
Fatty Di was also very curious about Yang Mi's group.
"Mi Jie, don't despise our broken ears. Tell me, what did your group catch?”
At the mention of this, Sister Zhou became excited.
A large plate was brought out from the kitchen.
He handed it to Fatty Di as if he was taking credit for it.
"Sister Di, the meat food prepared by our group is amazing!”
What was on the plate was the weasel that was one step away from transforming into a human and becoming a spirit!
At this moment!
The poor yellow-skinned great immortal whose neck had been twisted and died had already been chopped into a pile of meat!!
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