Who wants to learn sewing skills while dating?

Everyone's sociology research topic assignments today were decided the day before.

Originally, Ran Xingchen and An Hanchi are a pair, and Du Ya and Lu Yi are a pair. Chu Jun can just follow one of the pairs depending on the situation. The actual area of ​​the Miao village is very large, but the place where they live is relatively concentrated, so dividing into two pairs is efficient and relatively safe.

However, after the breakup incident this morning, the grouping may have to change.

With the experience in the morning, Chu Jun certainly didn't want to walk with any of the teams. Otherwise, who knows how many troubles would arise. It would be more relaxing to be alone.

Originally, Aguo was the only one in the Miao village who could speak Mandarin, and the guide who brought them was counted as one of them, so they could only be divided into two groups.

But now with the addition of Mo Heng, who became an overnight success, this problem is naturally solved.

"Mo Heng and I will go in this direction first, and then we will meet here at noon." Chu Jun made a firm decision, waved to Ran Xingchen and others, and left with Mo Heng.

Ran Xingchen waved with a gentle smile on his face as he watched Chu Jun gradually disappear between the stilt houses. His expression quickly turned cold, and no one knew what he was thinking.

As for Du Ya, no one noticed that his pupils turned vertical for a moment, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then returned to normal before anyone else noticed.

Chu Yun and Mo Heng's visit to the Miao village for research went smoothly. With Mo Heng as the mascot and translator, the villagers of the Miao village answered all their questions and cooperated with Mo Heng's work. Their attitude towards Chu Yun was obviously much better than the day before.

An elderly grandmother held Chu Yun's hand with a loving look on her face, and kept muttering a series of "&@&%%". Although her pronunciation was unclear, her kind and gentle expression showed her kindness.

Chu Jun was not very familiar with the language here, so she could only look at Mo Heng for help: "What did grandma say?"

Mo Heng first responded politely to the old lady, then turned to Chu Jun and said, "She especially welcomes you and hopes you can have fun here. That's probably what she meant."

Chu Jun nodded slightly, seemingly trusting Mo Heng's translation without reservation, and then said, "Thank grandma for me. I'm also very happy to be here."

However, the next second, Chu Jun clearly heard Mo Heng say to the old lady: "I will pursue him well, don't worry, grandma."

Chu Jun realized instantly that what the old lady said was not what Mo Heng translated. This guy was clearly fooling him.

As expected, except for General Mo, no one is truly simple.

Chu Jun rolled his eyes in his heart and secretly swore in his heart: If he is deceived by Mo Heng again in the future, he will be a dog.

Mo Heng didn't know that the kitten had seen through his true nature, and he was still secretly thinking about how to let the kitten stay in his house tonight.

"Is there anyone here who knows more about poisonous insects? Can I come to visit?" Chu Jun wrote down Mo Heng's name in the small notebook and turned to ask about the business.

His main purpose in coming here was to get rid of his aura of being a heartthrob. He couldn't let this bastard Mo Heng ruin his important work.

Mo Heng's eyes lit up when he heard this: "I know, I can take you there!"

Didn't Chu Jun know Mo Heng yet? Looking at Mo Heng's sparkling eyes, she expressed her doubts: "Are you sure this person is reliable?"

Are you sure this person is not you?

"Yeah! Absolutely reliable!" Mo Heng nodded firmly.

Then, Chu Yun was naturally taken back to his home by Mo Heng.

"So this person is you?" Chu Jun smiled gently, with curved corners of his eyes, very cute.

Mo Heng, in a cheerful mood, ignored the impending crisis and seriously promoted himself: "Yes, I am a wizard from the Miao ethnic group, but I have inherited the true tradition. No one knows this better than me."

"Really?" Chu Jun nodded.

"I heard there's a kind of Gu here called 'Qingxin Gu', do you know about it?"

Mo Heng nodded immediately: "Heart-cleansing Gu? I know."

It seemed that in his eyes, the "Qingxin Gu" was not a treasure of the Miao people, but something that could be discarded at will. As long as Chu Jun waved his hand lightly, he would hand it over without hesitation.

Hope rose in Chu Jun's heart: "What is the function of the Qingxin Gu?"

"It makes people calm and free from desires?" Mo Heng was not sure. After all, it was the Miao people's treasure and was rarely used. Mo Heng seemed to have used it a few times in his memory, but those memories were too long ago and Mo Heng could not remember them.

"I want to use it."

"Sure," Mo Heng agreed readily. He then placed his left thumb and index finger to his lips and whistled loudly. Suddenly, a faint rustling sound could be heard in the distance.

Chu Jun really didn't expect that things would be so easy, and couldn't help but blurt out: "Just give it to me like that?"

Does Mo Heng have so much power here?

Mo Heng was very concerned: "When the Qingxin Gu is gone, just cultivate it again." It would cost him a little blood, but as long as the kitten is happy, it's fine.

Chu Jun was a little excited, but when the legendary "Qingxin Gu" really appeared before his eyes, he found that it was just a transparent insect, tiny, not even as big as a grain of rice, and looked completely harmless. It was hard to imagine that this was the dreaded insect.

"What should I do?" Chu Jun did not judge the insect by its appearance. He looked at Mo Heng and asked.

"Just make a cut and let him get inside."

Chu Yun nodded and did as he was told.

Chu Jun instantly scratched a small cut on his index finger, and bright red blood slowly oozed out. The small insect, as if bewitched by something, dove into the wound without hesitation. Miraculously, as the insect entered his body, the small cut healed instantly, as if it had never appeared.

Chu Jun found it miraculous that even with the poisonous insect entering his body, he didn't seem to feel anything.

Only Mo Heng stared at Chu Yun with his eyes, just like a hunter who had carefully planned and laid out his plan for a long time, looking at the prey that was about to fall into the net, and finally got what he wanted, with an imperceptible curve at the corner of his mouth.

"How do you feel?" Mo Heng lowered his eyes instantly to hide the emotions in his eyes, and asked as if nothing had happened.

"I don't seem to feel anything." Chu Jun answered truthfully.

[Pino, is this insect useful? ]

[Ding! The abnormal state has not been eliminated.] Pino reported that the little prince's lifeblood seemed to be connected to Master Mo Heng. Could this be done by a Gu insect?

Pino's system froze for a moment, but in the end he didn't report the incident.

Mo Heng saw Chu Jun frowning slightly, looking like a kitten with drooping ears when unhappy, and his heart was in a knot: "Why are you unhappy?" Did he find something wrong?

Chu Jun shook his head: "Nothing."

I just feel a little disappointed.

Since the poisonous insects from Miaojiang are useless, Chu Yun can only think of other methods.

Putting the matter of the poisonous insect aside for the moment, Chu Jun looked at Mo Heng who was gradually approaching him, and suddenly thought of Mo Heng's previous deception. He raised his hand and flicked his forehead in front of Mo Heng's surprised gaze.

"Ouch." Mo Heng's skin was fair, and his forehead turned red when he was touched lightly.

It looks like bright red plum blossom petals falling on a field of pure white snow, the colors are very gorgeous.

"Why are you hitting me?" Mo Heng covered his forehead with his hands, looking aggrieved.

"Why did you lie to me just now?" Chu Jun demanded.

Mo Heng had indeed done something wrong. His eyes began to flicker and he dodged around, stammering, "What did I lie about?"

Chu Jun grabbed Mo Heng's ear and made him look at her: "Tell me the truth about what grandma said to you just now."

Mo Heng's skin was a bit cold, and his ears were stained a little red from being pinched in Chu Jun's hands.

"I'm telling you, grandma said you should stay in the village and be the village head's wife."

"and then?"

"Then I agreed." Mo Heng muttered softly, how nice it would be to be his wife.