Qu Xiunan looked at Wanwan's confused expression with lowered eyes, lowered his head and said with concern: "What's wrong?" ”

Wanwan thought for a few seconds, looked up at the sky, looked at the ground outside the tricycle, and shook her head decisively: "No~"

Impossible.

How can a little fairy drool when she sleeps?

It must have just been secretly drizzling.

The photographer hid behind the camera and snickered, taking in all the small movements of Wanwan, and the audience in the live broadcast room also saw Wanwan's little expression of doubt, shock, and weakness clearly.

"It's so cute, think

ua~”

"She looked at the sky and then at the ground, and reasonably suspected that it had just rained, but could not find any evidence......

"Cats pretend to be dignified jpg."

"Hahaha, laugh to death......"

"Wanwan: Don't ask, ask means nothing happened!"

……

As soon as they returned to the village, the program team had already arranged for someone to come over and inform them that they could temporarily change their rooms.

Xia Zhihuai and Qu Xiunan still took Wanwan back to take out all their luggage, and on the pretext of going to the bathroom to clean up their things, they hid in the toilet and muttered with Wanwan.

Wanwan was a little tangled, but her eyes lit up as she listened.

She took a soul bead out of her pocket, then grabbed it towards it, pulling out a charred claw.

Xia Zhihuai took out the red rope that Wanwan handed him, and there was a small peach pit hanging from the red rope, and he firmly tied the rope to the ghost claw.

"Are you sure he won't hurt anyone?"

Wanwan nodded vigorously: "He doesn't dare, if he hurts other people with this, I can feel it, and I can take him in through the peach pit." ”

After taking it in, the ghost will be more uncomfortable.

However, she used a small charm on the peach pit, and wearing it on the ghost's hand would not hurt him for the time being.

But if it takes too long, the power of the spell will be consumed, so it must be taken down within three days.

After Xia Zhihuai figured out the effect, he asked Wanwan to release the ghost first.

Wanwan threw the soul bead on the ground, and with a "crackle", the soul bead slowly expanded into a terrifying, thin and charred ghost.

The ghost immediately shrank into the corner, looking at Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai, like a little white rabbit meeting a big bad wolf, eager to turn around and return to the wall immediately, and never come out half a step again.

Xia Zhihuai immediately grabbed him, squatted in front of him and looked at the miserable ghost, and whispered: "You do me a favor, we will send you to reincarnation in a few days, what do you think of this deal?" ”

Ghost: "......" trembled, and he didn't dare to play.

Xia Zhihuai saw that he was stunned, and he didn't have the arrogant posture of last night at all, and instead raised his eyebrows and said: "If you don't agree to help, then we'll destroy you on the spot......"

Ghost: "......"

Uninhibited in front of the soul flying, he agreed.

The ghost immediately clicked his head fast.

Xia Zhihuai smiled and wanted to reach out and pat him on the shoulder, but looking at his dark appearance, the raised hand was silently withdrawn.

He leaned over and whispered a few words in the ghost's ear, and the ghost blinked, a little surprised that his request was so simple.

"Can it be done?"

Ghost: Nodded obediently.

"Can it be done?"

Ghost: Guaranteed to complete the mission!

"Never hurt anyone."

Ghost: Understood, understood!

"Okay, you understand everything, just say hello in the evening."

Xia Zhihuai watched as the ghost crawled into the wall and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a black ash on the bathroom floor.

He took the shower to wash the ground clean, washed off the black ashes on his hands, walked out of the bathroom with Wanwan with a smile, and moved out of the murderous mansion without hesitation.

……

In the afternoon, the crew came to a middle-aged man wearing a dark gray Tang costume, with a mustache, a pair of sunglasses, and a bamboo fan in his hand.

Xia Zhihuai was sitting on the trunk of the tree at that time, holding a saw to see the branches, sitting high and naturally seeing far away, and seeing the style of the middle-aged man in the village clearly.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and he was really a little curious.

The one invited by Hu Beijun is a capable Taoist priest, or a fake god who came to cheat and deceive!

Wanwan stood under the tree, watching Xia Zhihuai riding on the tree in a daze, and couldn't help shouting: "Brother, I want to go up too." ”

Xia Zhihuai glanced down at her and decisively refused: "No, you are still too young to climb that high." ”

Wanwan crossed her hands on her hips, leaned up on her little brain, and stared at him with big eyes dissatisfied.

"Then you hurry up and work, Grandma Zhang said that she wants a dozen branches of similar length......

Xia Zhihuai waved her hand to expel her: "I know, you go farther, the branches will be sawed off in a while, and falling will hit you." ”

Wanwan turned her head and took a few steps back.

Xia Zhihuai hugged the tree trunk: "No, go back a little further." ”

Wanwan walked further, staring at him with burning eyes, humming and sawing branches, and in a few moments a few branches fell from above.

Recently, the trees have just budded and grown leaves, but the trees in the village are a little old and the branches are too luxuriant, so they need to be pruned as necessary.

And these sawn branches, a little thinner, can be used to build a vine trellis for fruits and vegetables for a while.

There are a lot of trees in the village, and the four of them have divided the work, but in fact, the amount of work is quite heavy, and it may not be completed this afternoon.

Thinking of the heavy task, Xia Zhihuai was not in the mood to look at the new unlucky guy again.

In the evening, Qu Xiunan and Xia Zhihuai, under the command of Grandma Zhang, hurriedly cooked a meal, several people sat in the courtyard, looked at the dishes on the table, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It looks like it's delicious......"

Grandma Zhang put the rice in a small iron bowl, and first gave Wanwan a little dish, and smiled very kindly: "Your brothers' skills are still very good, and it is very promising to practice more in the future." ”

"Or you teach well."

Xia Zhihuai didn't dare to take the credit, he came over with the meal to resist the embarrassment of slamming the ground with his feet, and looked at Qu Xiunan.

They were embarrassed to see what they were boasting about.

Only those of them in the kitchen know how hard-won this meal was tonight.

……

Peach Blossom Village, the old house of the Tao family.

Huang Xikong looked at the empty desktop, as well as Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan who were feasting on the TV.

Suddenly I was a little unhappy.

They ate and drank their fill of food outside.

And he and Zhuqing ...... Without people to worship, I can't even eat.

He crossed his arms around his chest, stared at Xia Zhihuai's face in the live broadcast room, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Zhuqing—" he suddenly turned his head and shouted downstairs, "you make a dessert." ”

Zhu Qing was squatting in the backyard counting mushrooms, and when he heard Huang Xikong's voice, he couldn't help but ask, "My lord, you can't eat it......

Huang Xikong waved his sleeves and pushed open the window, fluttered on the windowsill, turned the folding fan in his hand, and sneered: "I can't eat it, but I just want to see it." ”

Zhu Qing: "......" to tell the truth, this is really a bit of a toss~

But she still honestly floated to the kitchen to make desserts.

The most important thing about desserts that you can't eat is to be beautiful.

Huang Xikong looked back at the TV, knocked twice on the palm of his hand with the folding fan, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It's only the second day of going out.

There are still two days left to finish the program.

When will he be able to eat delicious food again?