"So, this 'master' was originally going to attack me, but the Taoist priest blocked the disaster for me?" Ren Tianxing said with a smile.

The system agrees with this conclusion.

At this moment, the photographer, who had never had a sense of existence, suddenly shouted: "Just now, was there a god here?" ”

The crowd looked at him.

The cinematographers at each surveillance base are sought-after and have little to no time off, so they usually have more filming experience than the actors.

Tang Yifei nodded uncertainly, and then shook his head again: "It's hard to say whether it's a god or a ghost." ”

The photographer stomped his foot in annoyance: "I didn't have time to shoot just now!" ”

"It's nothing to photograph, this 'fairy' is not visible." Tang Yifei looked into the distance, and then looked at the small tomb next to him.

Indeed, there was only one wind, how can it be proved that it was caused by the power of gods and ghosts?

The audience will wonder if the crew arranged a group of people to fan fans next to them.

"Shall we continue then?" Xiao Min asked with some confidence.

Wait for that mysterious power to reappear?

For the crew of the time-traveling drama, meeting immortals is the most beautiful thing.

But if it's a ghost......

"Forget it, even if it was an immortal who came just now, it doesn't seem to be very friendly to us." Tang Yifei sighed lightly.

This girl is very smart, but she has not cultivated after all, and she doesn't know that Ren Tianxing was stealing the B value of this Liu Yi tomb just now.

She could only guess that this immortal did not like to be disturbed by mortals.

The group packed up their things and left Wufeng Garden.

Passing by the immortals, except for Ren Tianxing, everyone else seemed to be very regretful, and the interest on the road was not high.

But soon came to the most prosperous area of Suzhou City.

The area around the West City Gate of Suzhou, according to the "Dream of Red Mansions", is "the most first- and second-class rich and elegant place in the red dust".

Zhuzhu Lane here is the area with the highest concentration of handicraft workshops such as jade workers, and Nanhao Street is a place where the rich live.

Walking in Zhuzhu Alley, the ears are full of rustling jade grinding sounds, which feels particularly novel and has a feeling of crisp numbness.

Of course, this is also because the pedestrians on the street are very civilized and rarely speak loudly.

Tang Yifei and the others listened for a while, and their mood seemed to have changed again, and they made a big purchase again.

However, the price of jade is not cheap, and Tang Yifei can only stop after buying a few things.

The jade is beautiful, but most of Ren Tianxing's attention is attracted by passers-by.

There is no way, after two minutes, the system will prompt: "Found a high-level spirit body." ”

"The high-level spirit body is no longer valuable......," Ren Tianxing sighed secretly.

No way, there are many celebrities in Suzhou.

Craftsmen, servants, and champions are the "specialties" of Suzhou, and in the Qianlong era, the development of handicrafts and opera was in its heyday.

There are many literati in Suzhou, and literati love to write notes, so it is easier for local people and events to be passed down.

Even if some texts did not reach later generations, they could be transmitted horizontally during the Qing Dynasty.

The first-line jade worker has tens of thousands of fans, at least.

And the first-line actors and lyricist artists have 100,000 fans to start with.

And scholars, in addition to having a better chance of being listed in historical books, are also stronger than ordinary people.

Ren Tianxing did not point out to Tang Yifei the "high-level spiritual body" he discovered.

Introduce them one by one, and then find a way to get close and play, and you must not be tired to death.

Besides, how to explain it to her.

Say you have special abilities and can distinguish celebrities?

Let's save some effort.

"Is Sister Min tired of shopping?" Tang Yifei suddenly chuckled.

"What's that, I'm not wearing high heels." Xiao Min is full of vitality and authenticity.

Their voices are still relatively quiet, and they are not afraid of being heard by passers-by.

Ren Tianxing only sighed in his heart, the fighting power of girls shopping is really strong.

"I'm a little tired," Tang Yifei glanced at the three men who were sweating and said with a smile: "Go to Cangmi Lane, it's time to settle down." ”

"Are you finally going to find Shen Fu?" Ren Tianxing breathed a sigh of relief.

According to the script, Shen Fu, the author of "Six Tales of Floating Life", had moved out of his father's house at this time and lived in Cangmi Lane.

However, the script was clearly written, and there were twists and turns in the middle, because there were both "Cangmi Lane" and "Rice Cang Lane" in Suzhou City, and the magic was that Shen Fu had lived in both places.

The group made a mistake first and went to Micang Lane.

When I came to Cangmi Lane, it was almost dusk.

"Miss Tang, you're finally here." A playwright dressed as a businessman approached.

"Thank you, is the house ready?" Miss Tang smiled very kindly again.

"It's easy to negotiate a family, it's about five hundred meters away from Shen Fu's house, but the owner needs a day to pack up his things and move in tomorrow." The drama said.

"It's already pretty good." Tang Yifei nodded.

This crew is very rich, and in order to save time, they even bought all the furniture of the homeowner at a high price, but they always have a lot of personal belongings that must be taken away.

"Then I'll take Miss Tang to the inn?" The drama is diligent and authentic.

In front of Tang Yifei's smile, all the hard work and anxious waiting before were quickly thrown out of the clouds by him.

"Thank you, but don't bother you, I'm going to visit a few old people at the Golden Mother Bridge." Tang Yifei said.

"Oh?" The drama didn't quite understand, but he still led the group over.

Jinmu Bridge is not far from Cangmi Lane, and it takes a few minutes to go.

There is a small earth hill made of rubble, a pond, a vegetable patch surrounded by a large bamboo fence, and a few huts, and the surrounding area is quite empty.

Those who don't know will think that they are in the countryside.

Even the bustling capital city of Suzhou has "urban villages".

"It's beautiful." Tang Yifei took a deep breath.

"It's just so-so." Ren Tianxingxin said, if it wasn't written into the book, you wouldn't think this place was beautiful.

The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name.

Tang Yifei came here only because Shen Fu wrote it into "Six Tales of Floating Life" back then.

Originally, there was no beautiful garden, but Shen Fu and his wife enjoyed the cool and moonlit in this garden, climbed the earth mountain to watch the sunset, and fished under the willows by the pond, which made a little "wild fun".

This paragraph in the book may be called the most "small and fresh" description of husband and wife life in ancient Chinese literature.

However, Shen Fu and his wife moved here in summer and autumn, and it is still spring, and there are no cicadas or chrysanthemums in the book.

"You want to spend the night?" In the bamboo door, an old woman looked at several young people with slight surprise.

"Well, we're from out of town, and we won't be able to move in until tomorrow." Ren Tianxing explained, "From now on, everyone will be neighbors, so come and walk around." ”

"I can't ask for it, as long as the guests don't dislike it." The old woman hurriedly smiled.

You can see that she is really happy.

It is clear from the book that there were originally three people living in the garden, and another elderly couple also rented the old woman's house.

So this landlord is a lonely old man.

The old woman quickly cleaned up two of the rooms, while Tang Yifei chatted with the elderly couple.

Ren Tianxing watched from afar, and saw that Tang Yifei's smile was still so natural.

She doesn't dislike these old people from the bottom of her heart.

"Maybe I misunderstood, she seems to really like this kind of life, not the name of Mu Shenfu." Ren Tianxing thought secretly.

For a few minutes, Ren Tianxing looked at Tang Yifei and lost his mind a little.

"People can still live like this." He sighed twice.

Why bother looking for excitement and adventure?

Dinner was prepared by a few old people, and it was difficult to resist the hospitality, everyone ate some symbolically, and the rest was secretly hidden in their sleeve pockets.

However, Tang Yifei and Ren Tianxing's expressions when eating were still quite enjoyable.

Of course, the ancient food is not too delicious, but eating the wine and rice prepared by the old woman is also written by Shen Fu into the book.

And "Six Tales of Floating Life" has been read by millions or tens of millions of people over the years.

So, are these foods all with B values?

Dinner was over, and after chatting for a while, the old men got a little tired and went to sleep.

Tang Yifei turned her head with a smile and looked at everyone: "Have you rested enough?" ”

"What?" Ren Tianxing's heart tightened.

"Get out for a walk." Tang Yifei's eyes flashed.

Ren Tianxing coughed lightly.

I just thought this was a good girl who likes rural life, but I'm about to go out to find excitement?

At night, there are no street lights in the ancient city, and there seem to be countless ghosts and monsters watching everyone in the dark......