"What is this going to do?!"

"Promote tourism, the TV station down the mountain is going to shoot a Dragon Boat Festival program."

Mu Liwu glanced sideways, there were lines on the ground, and a temporary tent was set up next to it, and people came in and out from time to time.

"Excuse me!"

A voice sounded in his ears, Mu Liwu turned around and saw a girl wearing a hat, the icon on the hat, Mu Liwu felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Hello, I'm a reporter from the Tourism Bureau, could I invite you to be our lucky guest?"

"This... It's a bit sudden. ”

The girl hurriedly explained: "That's the case, we want to shoot a Dragon Boat Festival program, by the way, to promote Yuewang Mountain, and then in order to pursue a little more real, we need to have tourists or just cooperate with our staff to have an interaction." ”

"Okay!"

"Hello, what do you call it?!"

"Mu..."

"Miss Mu, that's the case, I'll communicate with you first, we need to take a few sets of photos for publicity, and then you may need to cooperate with the shooting of the video in the later stage, do you think it's acceptable?!"

"It should be fine!"

"Okay."

"My name is Xiao Luo."

"Just call me Ah Li."

"Ah Li."

Xiao Luo put on the work card of the tour, and then stood beside Mu Liwu, Jing Xuan subconsciously took a step back, the photographer took a few photos, and Jing Xuan kept following behind.

"Let's take a few shots here."

"What does Ah Li do?!" Xiao Luo asked casually.

"Just... I opened some stores on my own. ”

"Wow! It's just a career girl... Girl. Xiao Luo looked at Mu Liwu and felt that she was not big, so he smiled embarrassedly.

"I didn't do it alone."

"Also, one person is more at risk."

Mu Liwu stretched out his hand to support the pillar, a very casual movement, the photographer captured a picture, Xiao Luo saw Jing Xuan behind Mu Liwu, and then remembered that he was not in the mirror.

"Dao Chief, you have to shoot it too."

"That's right! Jing Xuan, you are the head of Yuewang Mountain, and you represent Yuewang Mountain. ”

"You know each other?!"

"This is our little uncle from Yuewang Mountain."

Xiao Luo's surprised expression, she thought that Mu Liwu was a tourist, but now it seems that it is no wonder that Jing Xuan followed her, it turned out that he knew her.

"That's even better."

"Ah Li, why don't you change your clothes, and then we'll take some promotional photos and videos."

Jing Xuan hurriedly grabbed the armrest and said, "Reporter Xiaoluo, our little uncle she... You may be a little tired, and the journey up the mountain has taken some time, so it's better to arrange a few disciples to connect with you first. ”

"It's okay!"

"I'll go change my clothes first."

"Okay, no hurry."

Jing Xuan and Mu Liwu walked down the steps, Jing Chen walked over with Xizhi and Zhiyi, the photographer guided the photo just now into the computer, and they wanted to take a look at a few to make a poster.

"Xiao Luo, this person is a little familiar."

"Is there one?!"

"I seem to have an impression of her." It was photographer Xiaotian who spoke.

Mu Liwu walked over in a disciple's uniform, but she was still wearing a different clothes from other disciples, and the clothes worn by the elders were naturally better than those worn by the disciples.

"Isn't this Mr. Mu?! The queen model of Lingshui Pavilion, the boss of Ruoli Fang! ”

"Mu... Mr. Mu. ”

"I said how familiar it is! I should have seen it before when I was in Hangzhou. Mu Liwu had a little impression that when he participated in the event before, he saw photographers and reporters wearing this hat.

Yukikawa and Yukiyu brought the zongzi and distributed them to the staff, and Yukikawa handed the zongzi to Xiaoluo and the photographer.

"Uncle Xiao, please eat zongzi."

"Uncle Junior, the figs are gone, but I picked some raspberries and some oranges."

"Mr. Mu likes to eat figs."

"Nope! Uncle Xiao likes to eat strawberries now. ”

"Master has asked someone to buy strawberry seedlings, which Uncle Xiao can eat during the Chinese New Year."

"Mouthy!"

"Uncle Xiao taught me a lesson."

Mu Li helped his sleeve, Xiao Luo waved his hand, and the photographer followed with the camera, taking one or two photos from time to time, which was more natural.

"Mr. Mu, it was rumored that you were injured before."

"Yes, I fell off during the shooting, so I've been recuperating from my injuries."

"Is it in Yuewang Mountain?!"

"Not exactly, just been here for a few years."

Mu Liwu glanced sideways at Jing Xuan, Jing Xuan hurriedly stepped forward, Xiao Luo stood in the middle, and the photographer hurriedly took a few photos.

"Uncle Junior, why don't you shoot after eating!"

"Let them go to dinner first!"

"Mr. Mu, I'll tell you about the shooting process here."

"Let's talk as we go!"

Xiao Luo waved his hand, the photographer turned on the camera and took it to the tent, Xiao Luo took off his hat, and inadvertently glanced at Mu Li's hair with envy.

"My hair curls as soon as it grows."

"Is it genetic?!"

"That's right! My sister too, but my brother is fine, he may have short hair, so it won't be too obvious. ”

"Natural volume, you don't have to do any special styling."

"Mr. Mu is too humorous."

Mu Liwu came to the canteen, a piece of medicinal flowers in front of the canteen, some of them have already bloomed, but I didn't expect the effect to be more flowery than roses, mainly because such medicinal flowers can be used for two purposes.

"Our shooting is divided into three sections, the first is a top-down shooting, this is a large-scale shooting, which requires the cooperation of the disciples, the second is the disciples saluting you, or the number of salutes in the door, and the third is the performance, the disciples can learn, or the Taoist plays a sword flower."

"The sword has no eyes, so let's replace it with a fan!"

"This..."

"Uncle Xiao personally went into battle, and the disciples admired him."

"I..." Mu Liwu looked sideways at Jing Xuan, Jing Xuan leaned over, Xiao Luo smiled embarrassedly, daring to ask Mu Liwu to perform.

"Uncle Xiao wants to perform a fan."

"Who did you listen to?"

"Uncle in charge!"

"Really!"

"Then there's something to see."

Mu Liwu helped his hand and took Xiao Luo to the backyard of the canteen, there were too many people in the canteen in front, Mu Liwu helped his hand, tried Xiao Luo to sit down, Jing Xuan brought the tea set, put the tea set on the table, took the teapot and poured the tea, and handed the teacup to Mu Liwu with both hands.

"Uncle Junior, please!"

"Reporter Xiaoluo, please!"

"Thank you, Chief!"

"Jing Xuan, go pick up the red flowers!"

"Demon... She's coming! ”

"I'll be over in a moment."

"Yes, Uncle Junior!" Jing Xuan saluted the handrail after speaking, and then retreated.

Xingchuan and Xingyu brought the food, and Xiao Luo quickly got up, after all, it was a little too polite, and she was a little uncomfortable.

"Uncle Xiao, where is my master?!"

"Honghua is here, I'll let him go and receive it."

"Shall we go?"

"No, you let the disciples change to eat, and in the afternoon, you have to cooperate with Xiaoluo reporter to shoot a video, don't embarrass Yuewangshan, if something goes wrong, the door rules will wait!"

"Yes, Uncle Junior!" Yukikawa and Yukiyu hurriedly retreated.

"It's... This..."Xiao Luo was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Mu Liwu to change too quickly, and looking at her expression, it was like talking and playing, but the expressions of those disciples didn't look like they were joking.

"You don't have to care, I've always been."

"Mr. Mu, this is..."

"I'm also a disciple of Yuewang Mountain."

"But Mr. Mu's age is not counted..."

"Yuewang Mountain will have a competition every year, you can challenge the elder, and if the challenge is successful, you can take his place."

"I see! I'll just say, Mr. Mu doesn't look big, but it's incredible to become the little uncle of Yuewang Mountain. ”

Mu Liwu sandwiched a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth, she also liked to eat this salted chicken more and more, with this seasoning, it was sure to be very delicious, these are all dishes that Mu Liwu likes to eat, but the strange thing is that she didn't say it in advance every time she came, how could she prepare it in advance.

"Demon Lord, please!"

"What about Mu Li's worries?!"

"A travel reporter came down from the mountain to take some photos and videos for publicity, and Uncle Xiao was sympathetic to the disciples, so he went into battle in person."

Honghua heard what Jing Xuan said, and glanced at Jing Xuan inadvertently, she used to think that he was tendoned, but she didn't expect that when he dug a pit for Mu Li, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"You're not afraid that Mu Liwu will clean you up!"

"Don't you want to see it?!"

"What are you seeing?!" Honghua asked rhetorically.

"Uncle Xiao said that he wanted to play with a fan."

"Then you can see clearly."

"Could it be that the fan will fly out?"

Honghua took a sip of the teacup and smiled inadvertently, the fan will not fly out, but he can't say it, Jing Xuan dug a pit for Mu Liwu, who is Mu Liwu! Whoever has revenge will not stay overnight.

"It's coming pretty quickly." The people have not yet come in, but the voices have already come in.

Mu Liwu stretched out her foot and stepped on the stone, and turned over directly, she didn't want to go to the front door, but also, there was still a way forward, it was better to go over the wall directly.

"If you invite, Benjun will naturally come earlier."

Jing Xuan pushed the chair out, Mu Liwu sat down, tidied up his sleeves, and asked casually, "Where's the thing?!" ”

"What?!" Honghua asked rhetorically.

"What? The Demon Lord is so stingy! Mu Liwu raised his eyebrows.

"Master, the meal is ready." Voices rang out outside the courtyard.

"Send..."

"The Demon Lord shouldn't look down on these coarse teas and light meals, so take them down!"

"Hey! It's not..."Honghua stretched out her hand, Mu Liwu took the teapot and poured the tea, Honghua pushed the teacup over, Mu Liwu ignored her.

"Benjun speaks naturally!"

Honghua helped his sleeve, a box appeared on the table, Mu Liwu helped his hand, and the box opened, there was actually a sword inside, Mu Liwu helped his sleeve, the courtyard door opened, and Xingchuan and Xingyu brought food.

"Jing Xuan, don't accept the gift yet!"

"Thank you, Demon Lord!"

"Anyway, this sword is not from the Demon Palace." Honghua said with a face.

"If you take something from the Demon Palace, I won't let him take it."

"Mu Liwu, you..."

"What?! But I wanted to talk. ”

"That's it, I don't care about you." Honghua took the chopsticks, and when she was about to pick up the vegetables, a pair of chopsticks clamped Honghua's chopsticks, Honghua looked up, and Mu Liwu looked very calm.

"Mu is worried, Benjun is hungry."

"I just ate it."

"Didn't he eat it too?!"

"I'm not hungry."

"That's... That's not a waste! ”

"What a waste!" Mu Liwu pressed the chopsticks of Honghua, quickly raised the chopsticks, and stuffed the duck meat directly into Jingxuan's mouth.

Honghua stretched out her hand and patted the table, and the peanuts on the plate flew up, Honghua quickly grabbed the peanuts, and was about to send them to her mouth, just a little, it turned out that Mu Liwu clasped Honghua's hand behind her back.

"Peanuts are so nutritious!"

"What does Ben-kun eat?!"

"Eat zongzi."

Mu Liwu took the zongzi on the plate, quickly peeled off the zongzi leaves, and stuffed the zongzi into Jingxuan's mouth, but stuffed the zongzi leaves into Honghua's mouth, but Honghua hadn't reacted yet.

"This rice dumpling tastes a little weird."

"yes!"

Honghua felt that she couldn't swallow it, and spit on the ground sideways, only then did she notice that it was Zongzi Ye, and when she looked up, Mu Liwu handed over the Zongzi, Honghua stretched out her hand and took it and took a bite directly.