Chapter 145: The Native Chicken Hangs on the Tree

The agreed time with the Masked Chef Contest program team is at 7 p.m.

In order to send the three local chickens back, Lao Xiang also racked his brains - carrying is the biggest problem.

When Xiang Yu got it back, the three local chickens were all tied up with five flowers, leaving no room for them to struggle.

Kept in the yard for a few days, the wild returned, it was too difficult to catch it back, and a few times it almost flew out.

"Okay, remember to thank them for their kindness when you send them back. ”

Lao Xiang, who was dressed in chicken feathers, looked sluggish, and handed Xiang Yu the three local chickens that he had finally put into his net pocket.

"Okay, I'll probably be back a little late today. ”

The hint stopped at the point, and Xiang Yu winked at Lao Xiang very skillfully.

Hearing his son's words, Lao Xiang's eyes instantly regained their brightness, and he immediately slipped back to the room to call Comrade Yuan Hongmei, under the pretext that the garlic seedlings he had planted had finally grown, and invited her to come to the house to exchange vegetable planting experiences.

Lao Yuan readily agreed.

Xiang Yu is relieved that his parents, who have lost each other's memories, can get along again like today.

Before that, the trivialities of life made them numb to each other's feelings, and after experiencing setbacks, couples were able to choose each other again after a long circle, which also proved that their relationship has never changed. still regard each other as the deepest and deepest concern in my heart.

Living in a family with harmonious parents, Xiang Yu feels that he is lucky.

"Let's go!"

Hung the net bag containing the local chicken on the handlebar, patted the backpack on his back, and set off on his bicycle to Xiangyu.

Seeing that he was going to be late, during the acceleration, the big that felt the speed began to flutter.

"Give me a little peace!" The strength of the three chickens was not to be underestimated, and he almost missed the handlebars.

Just as he was about to tighten the net pocket a little more, he noticed that the leg of one of the roosters had been scratched up, and the blood was dripping down.

"Well deserved!"

Xiang Yu is not angry: If you are honest, there will be nothing.

Just as he was hurrying to the playground, the "hanged man", who was sick with influenza and had been on leave for three days, came out of the lounge.

Although he was wearing a white one-piece dress, judging from his strong body that was very different from that of women, he must have been dressed as a man. For a frightening effect, the "hanged man" also wears a flowing wig. The curtain of hair in front of him was so long that it almost covered his face.

In order to look like he was hanging in the air, he wore black pants and heels below his ankles, and stood in the shadows as if he were floating in mid-air.

As for the most important hanging rope, the hemp rope can be erected by rubbing the wire inside, so that you don't really hang yourself in order to pretend to be a hanged ghost.

"Hiccup, I drank a little wine, and the cold really got better. ”

The drunken hanged ghost staggered in the direction of the haunted house, startling the little assistant who was waiting for Xiang Yu on the side of the road.

The two passed by.

"Why hasn't Xiang Tiezhu been yet, it's going to be seven o'clock, how can there be any reason to let the gold master's father wait. ”

As for the "hanged man", he wandered all the way into an unguarded haunted house.

After drinking, he couldn't concentrate, and there was hair blocking him in front of him, so he didn't notice that the haunted house had changed drastically, so he went up and down the stairs according to his memory and walked to a corner.

"If you're not punctual, then I'll doze off again, Hiccup!"

Walking to the old position, the "hanged man" sat down cross-legged.

And the top of his head is no longer the withered fake tree of the past, but a crotch with a relatively large span......

…………

"You're finally here. ”

In the last five minutes, Xiang Yu arrived on time.

"Waiting for me?"

It is estimated that the punctual smell must have arrived, and not everyone can enjoy the treatment of being overlord, Xiang Yu did not feel proud, the secret monster three local chickens were too tossed, not to mention that they were scarred along the way, and they also made him bloody.

"Isn't it not good to be photogenic like this. ”

Xiang Yu pointed to the blood stains on his pants.

The little assistant looked very anxious, and glanced at it hastily, "It's okay, anyway, the light in the haunted house is very dim, and no one cares."

hurriedly led Xiang Yu to meet Wenyin and the people of the program team.

As the boss, Wen Yin is still the same, when recording the masked chef god competition, Xiang Yu considered her as a celebrity guest, probably to avoid suspicion, so he didn't reveal that he knew Xiang Yu, and today it seems that he is going to do a show to the end, and the people who see him just glanced at him coldly.

"President Wen, please take care of the camera later......"

As the director of the program, he is docking with the guests.

Xiang Yu looked at Wen Yin slightly.

Unlike recording programs in the studio, you don't need to wear formal clothes when you are outdoors.

Wenyin wore a white tracksuit tonight, with a high ponytail, and a few fluffy curls at the bottom of her hair, which looked more energetic.

Moreover, the high ponytail is particularly suitable for her temperament, especially when the standard Danfeng eyes are raised upward, it is easy to remind people of the female generals on the ancient battlefield, heroic and capable.

As for Hu Ke beside her......

is waving his hand to greet Xiang Yu.

Seeing his enthusiastic smile, Xiang Yuxin said that he was still a good person at the bottom, which made up for the discomfort caused by Wenyin's too distant attitude.

He also smiled politely back at Hu Ke.

"Xiang Tiezhu, come on. Hu Ke wanted to speak and stopped, glanced at Wenyin beside him, and made a "come on" gesture towards Xiang Yu with a restrained expression.

Xiang Yu wondered: It's just a haunted house, there's no need to have a compassionate expression that you are going to die, right?

He didn't take it too seriously, seeing that the staff were in place one after another, and they were about to enter the working state, Xiang Yu was still carrying the three local chickens that were fluttering indiscriminately.

happened to see the little assistant on the side, who was looking at Wenyin with fascination, Xiang Yu Lingji moved, regardless of the other party's attitude, and directly handed her the local chicken, "The three local chickens rewarded by the program, no one in my family dares to kill them, let me return them to the program team." ”

was almost slapped in the face by the fluttering chicken wings, and the little assistant was very panicked, "You give it to me, and I can't deal with it." ”

"Recording is about to start, so you can't let me go into a haunted house. ”

The little assistant swallowed back when the words came to his lips, "Okay then, you can go over quickly." ”

However, the assistant who has just joined the company naturally wants to do some work that others are unwilling to do, and she admits it.

So, when Xiang Yu ran to connect with the director, the little assistant looked around, and finally selected a tree branch not far away, and it took some twists and turns to hang the net pocket containing the local chicken.

"Joan Ann, come over here. ”

"Alas, here it comes. ”

The people are gone, and as for the local chickens hanging high, they obviously have no strength to flutter.

However, drops of bright red chicken blood fell dripping, creating a rather eerie atmosphere under the blood-like remnant sun......