The sun is rising, and the white makes the cold of early autumn a little warmer.

Feeding spirit beasts is still a strength job for the acquired martial artists.

Not to mention anything else, just carrying those large buckets of food back and forth was enough to consume true qi and physical strength.

But as an outer disciple for many years, whether it is Wang Zheng or Nangong Tiezhu, they are already used to this kind of labor.

With the efforts of the two, all the spirit beasts were soon fed.

However, after feeding the spirit beast, it doesn't mean that the two of them can rest. Because, there are still a lot of spirit beast feces that need to be cleaned up by the two of them.

I couldn't take a breath and rest for a while, almost in a puff, buckets of feces were cleaned out of the animal pens by the two.

Even the of those grumpy beasts is no different. After all, the solution was figured out by people, and for the feces of these irascible demonic beasts, there were smart people in the sect who had already thought of a way to deal with it.

As the last bucket of manure was carried away by Wang Zheng and Nangong Tiezhu, the two glanced at each other, and they both let out a long breath and showed a relieved smile.

At this moment, Wang Zheng suddenly wrinkled his nose, and then as if he thought of something, he lowered his head and sniffed at his body, and then said to Nangong Tiezhu with a wry smile:

"The smell of spirit animal feces is so big, I'm careful and careful, why is there still a smell on my body?"

Nangong Tiezhu waved his hand indifferently, and nodded towards the small river that meandered from nowhere in the distance:

"It'll be nice if you get used to it. As for this taste, just wash it, anyway, this spirit animal garden is full of old men. ”

Wang Zheng nodded: "Also, if you don't wash it, you will feel sick to your stomach after eating." ”

Saying that, Wang Zheng didn't care what Nangong Tiezhu had planned, and flew straight towards the small river with a light body.

With a pop, Wang Zheng plunged into the river with a fierce son. The cool river water in early autumn made Wang Zheng feel excited.

Crash.

Wang Zheng swam in the water for a while, and then the whole person poked out of the water. Looking around, Nangong Tiezhu's foolish thing was already fluttering wildly in the water.

Whether it is a warrior or a warrior, it is easy to shake the physical body with the energy in the body. I swam into the water twice, and then I was shocked, and soon, the smell of my body disappeared with the flowing water.

It wasn't until the smell was exhausted that Nangong Tiezhu and Wang Zheng went ashore separately and sat on the rocks on the shore to rest.

While steaming his clothes with internal force, Wang Zheng took out a picture stone from his arms.

This shadow stone is nothing else, it is Wang Zheng's only shadow stone, the one that records the humiliation scene in front of the mountain gate.

The picture in it has long been erased by Wang Zheng with his true qi, that is to say, the shadow stone in Wang Zheng's hand is a completely blank shadow stone.

As for the picture that was extremely insulting to himself, the reason why Wang Zheng erased it was not because he didn't dare to face it, but because he just wanted to make the best use of it.

As for those insults, Wang Zheng will keep them in his heart until he personally gets them back on the day he shines brightly!

"Wang Zheng, what are you doing with the Shadow Stone? It's broad daylight!"

Seeing Wang Zheng playing with the crystal clear shadow stone in his hand, Nangong Tiezhu's face showed an incomprehensible smile.

When Wang Zheng heard this, he glanced at Nangong Tiezhu:

"Don't think I'm so dirty, with your little inventory, buddy can't look down on it. ”

As he spoke, Wang Zheng threw the shadow stone towards the Nangong Iron Pillar, and the whole person got up from the boulder with a carp, and said while walking towards the open space not far away:

"Take it, get ready to film! Let you familiarize yourself with the filming process!"

When Nangong Tiezhu heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed! As soon as he caught the shadow stone, he followed in a hurry.

He doesn't understand anything about filming. However, he firmly remembered what Wang Zheng said seriously, as long as this drama is filmed, he can become a man of the year in Taihuazong!

Standing still in the open space, Wang Zheng turned around and said with a serious expression:

"Filming seems simple, but in fact there is a lot of knowledge in it. Moreover, not only filming, but also sets, cameras, costumes, and props, all of which have university questions in them.

You don't understand these things, but it doesn't matter, as long as you do what I say, doing it a few more times will always satisfy my requirements. ”

is about to start filming, Wang Zheng naturally entered the role of director, and told Nangong Tiezhu with a serious expression.

Then, regardless of Nangong Tiezhu's unclear face. Wang Zheng first looked around, combined with the pictures in his memory, and after walking around for a while, he finally stood in one place, with a satisfied smile on his face.

After doing this, Wang Zheng beckoned to Nangong Tiezhu:

"Iron Pillar, come here, stand a step in front of me, and urge the Shadow Stone so that it is right above my neck. Remember, your hands must be steady, and you must never shake!"

When Nangong Tiezhu heard this, he hurriedly did so, holding the photo stone, and facing Wang Zheng's face one step in front of him.

However, Nangong Tiezhu, who had obviously experienced this kind of thing for the first time, was a little nervous, and after swallowing and foaming with difficulty, he looked at Wang Zheng a little overwhelmed and asked:

"Wang Zheng, can you start?"

Wang Zheng nodded: "Let's start." ”

"Okay, got it, so I'm going to get started?"

Nangong Tiezhu looked a little nervous, but there was still a wave of fighting spirit pouring into the Shadow Stone, prompting the Shadow Stone's unique ability to leave a picture.

And after seeing the faint flash of light on the lingering stone, Wang Zheng's expression immediately changed.

What was originally a plain and serious expression suddenly became the image of a mentally handicapped child with dull eyes and a slightly open mouth.

Such an abrupt change made Nangong Tiezhu stunned all of a sudden. Because Wang Zheng's change was too sudden, he suddenly didn't understand what was going on when he arrived at Nangong Tiezhu.

However, fortunately, Nangong Tiezhu did not naively think that Wang Zheng would become mentally retarded after such a while, although he still looked unclear, but he still continued to output fighting spirit for shooting.

"Okay, let's stop. ”

After a few breaths, Wang Zheng's expression suddenly returned to normal, and then he said such a sentence with a satisfied face.

"Huh?"

Nangong Tiezhu looked confused, and subconsciously stopped the output of fighting energy.

"What, what's the problem?"

Wang Zheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at Nangong Tiezhu's bewildered expression, and asked mockingly.

"What is this? You don't even have to speak? And why is it just the beginning and the end, are you sure this can become a big star?"

Nangong Tiezhu heard Wang Zheng's rhetorical question, and subconsciously spit out a series of questions in his heart.

And Wang Zheng took a step forward, like a loving man, patted his mentally handicapped grandson on the shoulder, and said kindly:

"It's just a storyboard, and it takes countless storyboards to combine into one work.

I don't need to speak in this scene just now, but I'll add narration to it later. ”

"And what's the deal with your retarded expression?"

Although Nangong Tiezhu didn't understand what Wang Zheng was saying, he still tirelessly continued to ask.

Wang Zheng smiled mysteriously: "That expression is a big reason why this drama can be popular, because the name of this drama is ......"