I dream of marrying her

Before Lin Shaofei could speak, Wen Qing became excited again, and quickly asked him: "Then when are we going? Are we leaving now? Ah... Do I need to pack my luggage now? How many days shall we go? Are you coming back?"

Lin Shaofei: "..."

Under Wen Qing's expectant eyes, Lin Shaofei swallowed another steamed bun, and said: "But later I found out that it was not suitable. After all, it is the peak tourist season now, and it is hard to book air tickets, and we didn't make any arrangements in advance."

Wen Qing let out a moment of disappointment: "Cut, I thought it was true. It turned out to be an empty cannon. You are really boring. I gave you all the buns left by everyone. Do you think you have a conscience?" ?”

Lin Shaofei: "..."

Wen Qing sighed in disappointment, so why did you say something you were not sure about?

It gave hope to be disappointed again, it would be better to never have hope.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Lin Shaofei hurriedly called her to stop: "Wen Qing, Xiaoli Village's mission will continue, and the special guest is coming soon. I'll show you her photo, and you go to the entrance of the village to pick her up."

Wen Qing raised her eyebrows: "Why am I going? And who are the special guests? If we don't go to the fashion show, does that mean...do we still have the task of exploring Xiaoli Village?"

Lin Shaofei nodded: "Of course, the exploration of Xiaoli Village will continue, with the story of Li Yingying and the scholar as the background. You have already been divided into two groups and continue to compete against each other. The special guest is Fang Yi, a master. The group's assistance guests are on the stage, you can consult her for any problems you encounter during the expedition, and the specific tasks will have to wait for the guests to arrive."

As Lin Shaofei said, he took a photo from his assistant and showed it to Wen Qing.

Wen Qing took it over and took a look. It was a standard tourist photo. The girl in the photo was slightly fat, wearing a pink sweater, with long hair and small eyes.

She can't be called a beauty, but she looks particularly blessed and chubby, but she doesn't look like a "master" no matter what.

Wen Qing frowned, and asked her: "Are you sure this is a master? How do I think she looks a bit like the little sister who sells finger cakes downstairs in our house?"

Lin Shaofei coughed softly: "This is Master Fang Yi himself, and don't look young at this master, she is very good at 'catching ghosts', you will need her help to explore Xiaoli Village this time, I advise you to accept it People treat her better."

Wen Qing nodded: "Okay then, will she drive here by herself or take a taxi?"

Lin Shaofei replied: "The master said, you have to come here on foot, you know, this kind of extraterrestrial expert always has his own temper."

Wen Qing expressed her disbelief: "Are you sure she wasn't trying to save money?"

Lin Shaofei: "..."

The program team will reimburse the round-trip air ticket and fare!People want to save money! !

Wen Qing put away the photo of Master Fang Yi, went back to the house and refused to leave, Lin Shaofei called her in the yard with a loudspeaker: "Wen Qing, I will give you 10 minutes, if you don't go, Automatically give up today's task."

Wen Qing sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to walk out the door. Before she left, Yu Xinlan asked her, "How is your boss Jiang?"

Wen Qing replied: "It seems that you are very angry, so you should be fine."

Yu Xinlan nodded: "I think her attitude towards you is quite..."

Because the camera was filming, she mouthed and said: It's weird.

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What are you talking about, sister, hasn't she always been this virtuous?"

Yu Xinlan: "...you can't say that. Compared with two years ago, it's not the same. Maybe it's because..."

She continued to lip-sync with Wen Qing: Guilt caused by cheating?

As she spoke, she also looked in the direction of Su Liyang's room.

Wen Qing frowned and shook his head.

Yu Xinlan couldn't help frowning: "But I think you were quite worried yesterday."

Wen Qing smashed his mouth: "Not really."

Yu Xinlan wanted to say something more, but Lin Shaofei's urging voice came from outside again: "Wen Qing, are you going or not? If you don't go, I will announce that your mission has failed right now."

Yu Xinlan asked dissatisfiedly: "What's the situation? What did he ask you to do?"

Wen Qing took out Master Fang Yi's photo and showed her: "Here, there is a fortune teller named Fang Yi, who is also a big V on Weibo."

Yu Xinlan was taken aback: "Fang Yi?"

Wen Qing raised her eyebrows: "You know him?"

Yu Xinlan turned off the microphone, blurted out directly, and said bitterly: "I'm a scum...my dad asked her to see it, and it was this magic stick who kicked me out of the house because of my horoscope to defeat Yu's family! God! Stick! She is a goddamn stick!"

Wen Qing followed suit, and was immediately surprised: "Ah? No way? She, she, she... is really an unreliable magic stick?"

Thinking with some disappointment, I thought that when this person came, I could give her some advice, at least give her advice on when to get rich, but I didn't expect to be a liar again.

Yu Xinlan gritted her teeth: "If she comes, see if I can't kill her!"

Wen Qing's heart was very complicated, she no longer cared about Yu Xinlan who was gearing up, and quickly walked out of the room.

The weather is obviously not bad. Although the weather has been abnormal for the past few days, and it started to rain at every turn, but fortunately today is a sunny day. After it rains, the whole sky feels gloomy. It was originally an illusory world. Everything here is even more unreal.

The villagers of Xinxi are simple and honest, she walks along, and the villagers greet her from time to time, and the big cameraman is not hesitant to show them the camera with the camera on his shoulder.

The temperature was a little low in the morning, so she walked to the entrance of the village and stood there for a long time, but there were no strangers except the villagers who came and went.

This is when the discussion started in the live broadcast room.

【Who is that Master Fang Yi? 】

[I followed her Weibo, she is a great god, I heard from the gossip that she is a good fortune teller. 】

[Can't you?I think those fans on her Weibo are almost all zombie fans?And she posted a Weibo with [-]+ likes, but only [-] comments, so she must be unreliable. 】

[Who knows?But I was really looking forward to Wen Qing going to Xiaoli Village and being scared to tears by 'Li Yingying'. 】

[But Li Yingying's story should be nothing, right?It seems to be a very poignant love story, even if Li Yingying really came, probably it would be fine? 】

【Wait a minute, sisters, why is the version I heard different from what the classmate heard last time...】

【emmm, please tell me your version. 】

[Ham, the version I heard is that at that time, the scholar went to Beijing and was admitted as the number one scholar, and then she was very beautiful for a while. When she was down and down, she met Li Yingying, a wealthy family, and received a gift from Li Yingying, but after she became prosperous, she married the prime minister. Daughter. 】

[Fuck? ? ? ?So scum...]

【Yes, and then Li Yingying waited for her not to come, and the family was greedy for power and wealth, and they wanted to promise her to Mr. Shangshu. 】

【Then……? 】

[Then Li Yingying committed suicide by throwing herself into the dry well of Li's mansion, which is now the well in Laolinzi, Xiaoli Village. After Li Yingying's death, her grievances persisted, haunting the scholar every night, and finally ruined the scholar's family. He was also directly forced to commit suicide by taking poison. Of course, do you know what the point is? 】

【What is it...】

[The older generation in the family said that Li Yingying’s ghost waited for the scholar for 400 years, and every life had to find the reincarnation of the scholar, and then fool her... The scholar’s ​​birthday is the fifth day of September, that is to say, every once in a while the village , there will always be someone who dies on the fifth day of September, whether it is local or out of town, anyway, the death is really terrible...]

【………】

[In other words, this is not a legend, but——]

[That's why I think the director team is stupid!What about Li Yingying's story, in case there is any accident...]

[Then should we call the director team now and ask them to change the background of the story? 】

[I don't think it's necessary, anyway... If it's real, we can see it, right? 】

[And looking at these people who are like girls in the sky, trembling with fright, even if something happens, it's fun, right? 】

【upstairs? ? ? ?Do you know what you're talking about right now? 】

[I'm talking nonsense!I don't think there can be ghosts in this world!how can that be possible?And even if there is a ghost, these guests are not fools, they don't have long legs?Can't run? 】

[Also... Wen Qing looks the most cowardly, she must be the fastest one. 】

【That’s right, she was just a little bit chattering, so she didn’t want to go out to pick up that master, she must be afraid. 】

Just when the live broadcast room started to become a mess, Wen Qing was buying mineral water at the small stall at the entrance of the village.

She has been waiting for a long time. The weather was quite cool at first, but now the sun is directly above her head, and the master has not come yet.

She gulped down half of the bottle of water and tightened the cap, only to realize that a chubby girl was walking this way with a suitcase.

Wen Qing reacted for a while, then met the person in the photo in her hand, walked over quickly and asked her: "Excuse me, are you Master Fang Yi?"

The girl froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, Fang Yi is my father."

Wen Qing looked at her puzzled: "Huh?"

The girl nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I came to the show instead of my father. I saw you in the live broadcast room. Your name is Wen Qing, right? I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Fang Yanmiao."

Wen Qing paused, and asked her: "May I ask if you lack fire and water in your life, and then your father hopes that you will be in a world of ice and fire?"

The girl snapped her fingers and looked at her with admiration: "Expert!"

Wen Qing coughed lightly: "Well... because I smell the aroma of malt..."

girl:"???"

After receiving someone, Wen Qing took the initiative to ask her if she would like to help carry the suitcase, but Fang Yanmiao refused, saying that it was full of spells drawn by her, and there were some gossip mirrors and other things, which should not be touched casually.

The two walked together, Wen Qing asked her: "Why don't you take a taxi here, it's quite a long way from the airport."

Fang Yanmiao replied: "Because it's a bit expensive, but the bus doesn't go directly to the village, that's bad, what's saved can be saved..."

Wen Qing immediately waved her hand: "Don't talk about sisters, I understand everything you want to say!"

Fang Yanmiao looked at her with the admiration of others, and she said, "Wen Qing, can I just call you by your name?"

Wen Qing nodded: "You can do whatever you want."

Fang Yanmiao said: "Let me tell you, I watched the live broadcast in the live broadcast room and also saw it on Weibo. I know you are afraid of ghosts, but...don't worry, with me here, I will definitely not let Li Yingying hurt you."

Wen Qing coughed dryly: "She won't hurt me, I feel that she is kind to me sometimes."

Fang Yanmiao smiled: "Are you always comforting yourself like this? In fact, sometimes, it's not shameful to speak out your fears boldly. You have to face up to your fears, you know."

Wen Qing shook his head: "No, no, you misunderstood, I don't feel fear at all, but look forward to it..."

Fang Yanmiao thought she was still struggling, so she said, "Don't worry, I discussed it with Director Lin, and I have a general idea of ​​what you are going to do next. With me here, you will always hide behind me." It's fine after I die, after all, my father asked me to come here this time to resolve a grudge that has been going on for hundreds of years."

Wen Qing looked at the five-yuan red string sold on Taobao on her hand, with a plastic peach pit hanging from it, and the workmanship was extremely poor.

Wen Qing nodded, and said hesitantly: "I think...sometimes, just...sometimes, you have to face up to your fears, you know? Oh, that's right...just tell me you brought How many pairs of pants?"

Fang Yanmiao: "?????"