Fortunately, Qian Mingda was just pretending to scare Fan Jiaxuan, not really having a physical problem.

"Master Qian, you can't scare people like this, my little heart can't afford it. ”

Nie Tianming was really scared just now, in case Qian Mingda didn't come up in one breath, although he didn't take responsibility, he couldn't help it.

Fan Jiaxuan said angrily: "The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and you don't have to pick where to bury your death." ”

The two old men were still arguing, and as for Zhang Qingyuan, he hadn't come out of the panic just now.

I'm afraid that today's trip to Nanquan Village will leave a big shadow in his heart.

Nie Tianming took out his mobile phone to check the time, but it turned out that the four of them hadn't even left the village yet, and it was almost noon.

"Shall we go?"

"Go around the fields, and come back for dinner." ”

Qian Mingda stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and shook hands with several village elders one by one.

Fan Jiaxuan also said goodbye with a smile, and before leaving, he went to the shop to buy four new decks of cards for them.

"It's still a good day in the village, and after eating, we play cards and chat together, and there is nothing more pleasant than this. ”

"When we really can't do it anymore, will we come to Nanquan Village?"

"You just have a mouth, you only see the good, aren't you afraid of encountering such a thing as picking up your pants?"

"None of us are allowed to mention what happened just now, otherwise don't say that I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone. ”

Zhang Qingyuan heard Qian Fan and the others teasing him, his face drooped suddenly, and he was very sad in his heart.

Fortunately, Nie Tianming reconciled from it, and he honestly followed beside him, giving Zhang Qingyuan courage.

Walking to the entrance of the village, the vision suddenly opened up.

The villagers of Nanquan Village, who have finished harvesting the autumn and are cleaning up the land and preparing to plant another crop, are working hard.

"You're late, it's only lively during the autumn harvest two days ago, and it's called a bustle in the wheat field. ”

Nie Tianming told them about the various scenes in the wheat field.

"Little brother Tianming, you are underestimating us, do you really think that we grew up in the city?"

Fan Jiaxuan patted Nie Tianming's shoulder, and as he spoke, he squatted on the slope, pulled a dog's tail and put it in his mouth.

Fan Jiaxuan, Qian Mingda and Zhang Qingyuan, when they were teenagers, lived in the village for several years, and also suffered a lot of crimes, and they did a lot of farm work in the field, so they were familiar with farm work such as harvesting wheat and beating wheat, plowing the ground and planting seedlings.

The wind in the countryside was blowing gently, and it was noon, the sky was cloudless, and the temperature was slowly rising.

"The world is vast, there is a lot to do, I haven't been so happy for a long time. ”

Qian Mingda took off the sneakers he wore on his feet and ran barefoot in the fields that had been cultivated.

An old man with gray hair and beard was screaming and shouting in the ground like crazy, which in the eyes of everyone, everyone thought that this person was not normal.

Zhang Qingyuan said: "He is like this, don't care, it is precisely because of his character that his painting style tends to be more natural and unrestrained." ”

"Yes, he writes wildly, that is really unparalleled, if it is placed in ancient times, it is a grass saint Zhang Zhi. ”

"Who says no, if they are all as crazy as him, then they must not become saints. ”

While a few people were chatting, Zhang Sheng was coming out of the river with a group of children.

"Zhang Sheng, how many times have I told you, don't take these children down the river in the future, how cold the water is now, you are not afraid of freezing, I am still afraid of freezing my son~"

I don't know whose mother saw Zhang Sheng, and was shouting hard, asking her son to come back quickly, and didn't forget to count a few words about Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng stretched out his hand and touched the back of his head, waved his hand at a few women chatting in the distance, and then took out a few small ones from the willow basket in his hand and ran towards Nie Tianming.

"That crazy old man over there, too, with you?"

Zhang Sheng raised his eyes and looked at Fan Jiaxuan and Zhang Qingyuan, turned around and whispered to Nie Tianming.

"What a crazy old man, they are famous painters in the country. ”

"If they were really famous, I should recognize them at a glance. ”

"Do you think that everyone is like us, people pay attention to elegance~ We don't know normal. ”

Nie Tianming patted the leather coat Zhang Sheng was wearing and laughed.

"I haven't seen you in days, what are you doing? ”

"If you are allowed to go crazy with the little kid, I am not allowed to run around the village with the old man?"

Nie Tianming didn't want to tell Zhang Sheng that he had been staying in the mountains a few days ago, so he directly and skillfully diverted the topic.

"In the past few days, the emperor who was the first to enter our live broadcast room has been asking you what about you, I just said that you are busy with farm work in the field, and you have just been perfunctory. ”

At the mention of the live broadcast, Nie Tianming's eyes suddenly chatted.

Live broadcast, yes, why didn't I think of it.

Originally, the city TV station was going to broadcast the painter's style collection activity live.

Now that the three core members of the wind collection group are all by his side, why can't he start a live broadcast.

Besides, these three are all famous teachers with their own traffic, even if they watch the live broadcast to kill time, maybe there are a few people who can know them.

In the live broadcast room of farmers in a village, three famous painters from all over the country and even the world can appear at the same time, and such an interesting flipping difference will definitely cause a lot of sensation.

Just do it, Nie Tianming and Zhang Sheng discussed, and after lunch at noon, they gathered on the edge of the Nanquan River at the entrance of the village.

When I talked about what I discussed with Zhang Sheng just now, I thought they would refuse, but I didn't expect them to agree.

Fan Jiaxuan joked: "It seems that even if we escape into the village, we still can't get rid of the camera." ”

Nie Tianming did this, naturally robbing the TV station of his job, but he didn't care.

Besides, once the live broadcast room is opened, she can also share the live broadcast with Xie Wanjun, and let her tell everyone that it is safe for these three to follow her.

At noon, Nie Tianming was eating happily at the table of the Eight Immortals, but was called out by his mother who was burning the fire in the kitchen.

"Tianming, when are these three old men leaving?"

"Go, did I say they're leaving?"

Nie Tianming knew what her mother was thinking, she was just afraid of getting into trouble.

"If they don't leave, where are they going to stay at night? You move out and let them sleep in your room?"

"That's not going to work, oops, you can rest assured, I'll arrange it freely, and I promise to satisfy you." ”

Nie Tianming was ready to sell it, he knew that once he shared the live broadcast with Xie Wanjun and let Lu Bo and the person in charge of the wind collection group know that Qian Mingda and the three of them were in Nanquan Village, they would definitely come and pick them up non-stop.

On the dinner table, it was the finale dish made of the hare that Nie Tianming had beaten before.

There is not much fat in rabbit meat, more lean meat and less fat, and my mother did not braise it, so she directly stewed it with water and salt.

Therefore, the muscle fibers on the rabbit's legs are all wisps and not very chewy.

Fan Jiaxuan's teeth are not very good, he ate a rabbit leg for a long time, and stuffed all the shredded meat into his teeth.

Qian Mingda is not much better, among the three, he eats the fastest, and he stuffs the most.

After eating, when the shredded meat stuffed into the teeth with a toothpick, the shredded meat taken out of Qian Mingda's mouth was piled up with almost half a rabbit leg.

"It's not as good as yesterday's wild boar, and it's not as fragrant as yesterday's golden apple. ”

As soon as the words came out, Nie Tianming hurriedly blocked Qian Mingda's mouth, if his mother heard this, he would inevitably be disappointed again.

It's not enough to bring people to eat and drink for nothing, and I actually hate the unpalatable cooking, who can stand this.

Fortunately, my mother was feeding the sheep in the cattle pen, so I didn't hear it.

Daddy Nie Changsheng and Zhang Qingyuan drank a few glasses of wine, and the two of them were getting together to study the current international situation and talk about the mountains.

"Eat and drink enough, let's go out to eat, if you don't hurry up to see the good mountains and rivers of Nanquan Village, you will be picked up when it is late~"

"You kid is not kind, how can you do such a thing to betray revolutionary comrades!"

"Teasing your old man, why can't you help but tease you so much~"

Nie Tianming didn't dare to make a sound, he just said that he had leaked his mouth, and he was about to be attacked by the collective crusade of the three people.

It seems that after the live broadcast of the meeting, the live broadcast room will not be able to be shared with Xie Wanjun.

Originally, Nie Tianming's plan was to leak the live broadcast room seemingly inadvertently, so that the group of people in Dawanxian could pay attention to the live broadcast room, and then give some gifts or something.

The group of people who live in Dawanxian are all coming specifically for the name of these three masters, so why don't they all mean it, and each person brushes a rocket.

It seems that this dream is shattered.

"Mom, let's go for a walk in the mountains, and we'll be back before dark. ”

"You still dare to go up the mountain, who did I say two days ago?

"Mom, how far do you think I can run with the old man, even if I go up the mountain?"

Mother Zhang Lanjuan looked at the three people, Zhang Qingyuan was lying on the sofa with a slightly drunk face, and scolded Fang Xuan with Nie Changsheng.

Qian Mingda covered his mouth, with a sore and bitter expression, and Fan Jiaxuan didn't seem to have eaten enough, holding chopsticks in his hand, trying to hold the stewed tofu on the plate.

The old, weak, sick and disabled are almost all gathered, and such a team really has no combat effectiveness.

Not to mention entering the mountain, my mother felt that Nie Tianming would take these three people with him, even if he went to the orchard halfway up the mountain.

"Come back early in the afternoon, be careful when you walk on the road, and don't let the cows overhead people. ”

After taking a short rest, Nie Tianming led the way, deliberately bypassing the alley with a grinding plate in the morning, and rushed to the village entrance from the other side of the road.

Zhang Sheng has been waiting for a long time, he knows that as long as Nie Tianming comes out, the live broadcast effect will definitely explode, and all kinds of gifts are flying all over the sky, which is far better than his own live broadcast.

Qian Mingda saw that it was the young man who caught fish in the morning again, and knew that he was with him this afternoon, so he asked, "Where are we going now?"

"Go up the mountain, go to the Lion Rock to see, don't you want to collect the wind, stand tall to see far, and see the beautiful land of Nanquan Village more clearly. ”

Long before leaving, Nie Tianming had already thought of the destination, which was the highest peak of Lion Rock.