Ten minutes later, Nie Yao got out of the car.

Point C is actually a temple......

This temple is called "Songyan Temple", in the area of the old city on the outskirts of Liankun City, the terrain is higher, and when you look up when you go downhill, you can see the red tiles and yellow walls of Songyan Temple.

Nie Yao shook her head helplessly, could it be that the maid of the eldest prince was in the temple?

Songyan Temple is a small temple, and the people who come to deliver incense on weekdays are all old residents in the neighborhood, but there are not many people.

This also facilitates the shooting.

As soon as Nie Yao entered the temple, a five or six-year-old little monk immediately ran out from the side.

Nie Yao looked down and saw the little monk staring innocently at her with a pair of big black eyes.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Little guy, is there something stopping me?"

The little monk touched his head cutely, as if he was reminiscing.

Nie Yao was not in a hurry, squatted down to eye level with the little monk, and waited patiently for him.

The little monk's eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed cutely, "Little sister, I remembered what the screenwriter's sister told me to say!"

Burst...... The screenwriter next to him helplessly lowered his head and covered his face.

"Then you tell my sister now. ”

The little monk hugged a small wooden fish the size of a palm in his hand and nodded.

The screenwriter's sister said...... Say...... If the young lady can fill those three large tanks with water in half an hour, I can tell the young lady and the maid that the aunt is in the back kitchen. The little monk stretched out his hand and pointed to the three large vat next to the temple courtyard and said.

Burst......

The screenwriter next to him sprayed again.

She explained the little guy like this, but she didn't let the little guy tell Nie Yao the answer directly, and she burst into tears.

Nie Yao couldn't help but laugh herself.

She reached out and touched the little bald head of the little monk who was about to catch up with the light bulb, "Thank you for telling my sister the location of the maid." ”

As soon as Nie Yao said this, the little guy reacted that he had leaked his mouth.

He looked blankly at the screenwriter's sister standing next to him.

Screenwriter support...... complained to Luo Jingyun in my heart, what kind of moth did you say that you director was, he said that he wouldn't invite children, what are you playing.

The female screenwriter secretly decided in her heart that the next time she looks for an NPC, she must find an adult!

Nie Yao waved her hand in the direction of the screenwriter, and then waved her hand at the little monk, "Goodbye, my sister went to find the maid." ”

Before he could take two steps, the little monk chased after him.

"Little sister, little sister, water, water!"

The little guy was quite principled and asked Nie Yao to fill the tank with water before he was allowed to go.

Nie Yao turned around and squatted down again, and told the little monk seriously, "There is an uncle behind my sister, and my sister is in a group with him, and he will fill the water in the tank." ”

The little monk tilted his head, looking cute and deceitful, he pointed his fingers, "Okay, then I'll wait for my uncle to come, young lady, I'm so beautiful, can I kiss you?"

This little radish head is quite good at pleasing people and talking sweetly.

Nie Yao pointed to one side of his cheek, and the little guy leaned in and kissed it happily, and then blushed shyly.

Nie Yao stood up and waved at him.

The little monk said in a milky voice: "Little sister, goodbye!"

Nie Yao asked an elderly monk in the temple and successfully arrived in the backyard of the temple.

After another ten minutes, Wen Huan finally arrived at point C.

This time, he learned smartly, and when he arrived at the place, he didn't verify whether it was or not, and directly asked the onlookers if Nie Yao had just gone in.

If Nie Yao had entered in advance, then this place must have been right.

Although Uncle Wen has evolved, compared with Nie Yao, he is obviously still much worse.

There was no time to rest, and he rushed into the temple as fast as he could.

was also stopped by the little monk who rushed out halfway.

The little guy was just told again by the screenwriter's sister, and finally didn't say the wrong thing.

He finished his request to Wen Huan in a milky voice, Wen Huan panted and turned his head, his eyes fell on the three large vats.

I'll go...... This jar can hold ten buckets of water......

And it's three.

Next to the three large vats are wells, and next to them is a wooden barrel.

The barrel is so small that if you use this barrel to beat the water bucket by bucket, I don't know if I can fill it with twenty buckets.

When the three vats are full, it is estimated that the daylily is also cold.

Wen Huan subconsciously didn't want to do this task.

He rolled his eyes and looked at the little monk in front of him with a smirk.

"Little guy, you see that your uncle is running so hard, should you be considerate of your uncle?"

The little monk thought about it and nodded kindly.

"Does your mother usually teach you to be filial to your elders?"

The little monk nodded again.

"You see that your uncle is so much older than you and so tired, are you still willing to let your uncle work?"

The little monk pursed his lips, "Reluctant." ”

"In that case, will you just tell your uncle where the maid is?"

Now the little guy didn't move, staring at him with wide eyes.

Wen Huan was in a hurry, didn't this little broken child nod and nodded very happily just now, how could he not be deceived when it came to the critical moment.

The little monk pursed his lips like petals and said solemnly: "Sister screenwriter said, no matter what you say, it's useless, if you want to know where the maid aunt is, you can only complete the task." ”

After the previous mistake, the little guy is very strict with himself.

The screenwriter's sister said that she must not let go of a fish that slipped through the net!

Well! That's it!

Wen Huan rubbed her short hair helplessly.

Yes, I can only accept my fate!

Luckily, the knight's costume he wore was quite athletic.

Wen Huan took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves to do it.

Huaxia science and technology are developed, and now there are basically not many people who use well water, most of the tap water, as soon as the faucet is turned on, the water comes.

Even Wen Huan only ate well water and had the experience of fetching water in his hometown when he was a child.

He took the barrel from the well, dragged the rope to the barrel, and threw it into the well.

When he heard the "snapping" sound of the barrel touching the water in the well, he shook the rope with his wrist to tilt the barrel at an angle and fill it with water.

Anyone who has ever played well water knows that the wooden bucket is not to be filled by throwing it down, and it is necessary to find a good angle of inclination to fill the entire bucket of water as quickly as possible, which is also time-consuming if this step is not done well.

As soon as the bucket was full, Wen Huan began to cut the rope on the handle one by one.

When the bucket reached the well, Wen Huan's hand slipped, and a quarter of the water that had just been filled was emptied......

Wen Huan's face darkened, and he poured the remaining water in the wooden barrel into a tank, and sadly found that three-quarters of the bucket of water only covered the bottom of the tank thinly......

Seeing such a result, Wen Huan looked desperate.

How long will this water be beaten?

The little monk stood aside and watched Wen Huan fetch water, and was very considerate to cheer him on.

But in exchange for Uncle Wen's fierce glare.

If this kid had told him the answer, would he still have to suffer here to fetch water?

Nie Yao went to the kitchen in the backyard of the temple under the guidance of the monk.

The backyard of the temple is not big, just a small courtyard separated by a small courtyard, about only about 20 square meters.

Nie Yao entered the small courtyard, and when she swept her eyes, she could see a middle-aged woman with her back to her, small curly hair, and a flower cotton jacket.

There was only one person in the entire courtyard, and this was undoubtedly one of the three maids they were looking for.

Nie Yao walked over quickly and said politely, "Hello, are you the maid next to the eldest prince?"

As soon as Nie Yao's voice fell, the middle-aged woman wearing a flower cotton jacket turned around.

Nie Yao: !!

I saw that this middle-aged woman actually had a beard......

Where is the middle-aged woman, it is simply a middle-aged obscene uncle who has a beard and likes to wear a flower jacket......

Live out of the reality of "like flowers".

Even if Nie Yao was calm, she was stunned.

A pair of apricot kernels stared at the middle-aged uncle in front of him.

Forehead...... Nie Yao was speechless.

When she came back to her senses, Nie Yao stiffened the corners of her mouth and said sorry, "Uncle, I went to the wrong place." I'll go to the yard next to it. ”

Before Nie Yao could turn around, she was stopped by Uncle Hua Jacket.

"Hey, little girl, don't go! I'm the maid you're looking for by the eldest prince. ”

Nie Yao: ......

How blind the eldest prince's eyes are!

The bearded maid is the first time she's seen it, and it's terrifying!

She now finally understands why the two of them came to kiss the "male" princess.

It seems that the eldest prince is a good mouthful.

Nie Yao forced his expression and said, "Uncle, can you tell me about the eldest prince's hobbies?"

"What uncle, call me aunt! The little girl doesn't look at people!" After speaking, Uncle Hua Jacket rolled his eyes very girlily, very arrogant.

Where did you find this person, his acting skills are really amazing.

Nie Yao called "Auntie" with a clear conscience.

Hey, Uncle Flower Jacket is happy.

"Seeing that you little girl is pleasing, then I will give you a simple task, and if you can do it, I will tell you about our prince's fetishes. ”

"Okay, auntie, you say. ”

Uncle Hua took out a clear selfie from his arms and handed it to Nie Yao, and then said shyly: "Little girl, you go find three passers-by, and then hold up my photo to him, praise me for my good looks, and record it with my mobile phone, and I'll tell you the answer when I come back." Well, it's easy!"

After speaking, he also threw a wink at Nie Yao.

Nie Yao was a little glad that she didn't eat breakfast in the morning, otherwise her stomach would have been empty at this time.

Nie Yao smiled reluctantly, took the photo from Uncle Hua Jacket, and then walked out of the small courtyard without looking back.

After completing the task with difficulty, he handed over the mobile phone that recorded the video to Uncle Hua Xuan, and after reading it, Uncle Hua Qiao nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Little girl, come on, let me tell you about one of our prince's favorite foods." ”

Nie Yao followed Uncle Hua Xuan to the stove room, and directly Uncle Hua Xuan continued to beep while holding the handle of the wooden pot lid in one hand, "The eldest prince likes to eat this dish I made the most, it's just a panic if I don't eat it, I'm on vacation these days, without this dish I made, the eldest prince must not have eaten well, I don't know if I go back, the eldest prince will be hungry and thin." ”

As Uncle Hua Xuan's words fell, he also lifted the lid of the pot, and suddenly a strange smell hit his nose.

Nie Yao looked at it, and there was a plate of black stinky tofu poured with chili sauce in the pot......

Now she can be regarded as understanding, one of the eldest prince's three major habits is that he likes to eat stinky tofu.

This hobby is really down-to-earth.

Hurriedly thanked Uncle Hua Xuan, and Nie Yao left the kitchen full of mental pollution, visual pollution, and sound pollution as quickly as possible.

When she arrived at the front yard, Nie Yao found that a large group of people had gathered around.

In the crowd, there was a scene of Uncle Wen humming and snorting water.

Nie Yao glanced at it, there was only less than one tank of water in the three jars, and at his speed, the task would never be completed.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and as soon as Wen Huan looked up, he saw Nie Yao standing on the steps.

He ran half the way to Songyan Temple, and when he got to the temple, he fetched a jar of water, and now his arms are so sore that he can't lift them.

Seeing Nie Yao was like seeing a relative, she threw the barrel and ran over, and when she arrived in front of Nie Yao, she dragged Nie Yao's sleeve alive and dead, preventing her from leaving.

"Yaoyao, you can't leave me alone like this!"

Nie Yao glanced at him, Uncle Wen is indeed quite embarrassed now, he was dressed in a handsome riding outfit in the morning, but now his collar is wrinkled, and his waxed hair may have been blown by the cold wind on the battery car, and he has long been out of shape.

Seeing Nie Yao like this, Wen Huan felt that there was a way, his eyes rolled, and he said: "Yaoyao, you see me so miserable, you tell me the answer directly, we are changing dressing CP and helping each other~ Okay?"

"Not good!" Nie Yao refused directly.

Uncle Wen frowned, like a poor girl abandoned by her boyfriend, "Yaoyao, you are too ruthless!"

Nie Yao stood and watched him act.

Wen Huan didn't have a choice, so he retreated, "Yaoyao, then you can take me to the maid, right?"

As he spoke, he was about to drag Nie Yao away, but before he could take two steps, he was hugged by the little monk who was staring at him.

"Uncle, your mission is not completed yet, you can't go!"

Wen Huan looked down at the little cub, and couldn't wait to reach out and pick him up on the drying rack and hang him.

The crowd of onlookers next to him also joined in the fun.

"Uncle Wen Huan, you can't deny what you promised to other people's children!"

Wen Huan was speechless, he couldn't complete this task.

He caught a glimpse of Nie Yao and suddenly had a plan.

It is estimated that Nie Yao has already got the clues he wants, and it would be best if he could get the clues from Nie Yao's mouth for a while, if not, he would desperately drag Nie Yao down.

When the time comes, when Lu Qin comes out of it, he will find another opportunity to ask Lu Qin.

Lu Qin will never be more "cunning" than Nie Yao.

Wen Huan tugged on Nie Yao's cuffs and pressed his hand against the crowd of onlookers, "Okay, I won't give up this task." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Nie Yao with a smile, "Yaoyao, you see that Uncle Wen is working so hard, help me think of a way!"

Nie Yao saw that he was embarrassed, and he was indeed pitiful.

And he probably didn't know that Lu Qin had already gone to point B, so she would reluctantly help him.

Nie Yao nodded at Wen Huan.

Wen Huan was overjoyed, knowing that Nie Yao had agreed.

Nie Yao walked to the side of the three large vats, and then glanced at the well next to it and the wooden barrels placed next to the well, the corners of his mouth raised, and he already had an idea.

The crowd of onlookers saw that Nie Yao looked confident, and they didn't believe it at all.

Some uncles and aunts laughed:

"How is that possible! Little girl, don't bother, it's impossible to fill these three water tanks in half an hour!"

"Yes, yes, this strong young man couldn't do it just now, let alone a little girl with little strength. ”

"Don't bother, be careful of being tired!"