Mu Qingyun took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and walked over generously to take back his organ box from Ah Qiang's hand, Ah Qiang didn't even say a word, and then turned his head to Xu Lao and said: "The two of them have abnormal heartbeats, this afternoon and evening, they have held their breath several times, every time they hold their breath, our friend named Ah Qiang has to release something that should not be released." ”

Cuong: "......"

Mu Qingyun pointed to the glasses wearing beside Boss Liu, who seemed to be a loyal secretary: "And you, go over too." You have nothing to do with Baiyunmen, I don't move roughly. ”

Secretary: "......"

Boss Liu: "Xiaochuan, you, you-"

With a plop, Boss Liu sat on the ground, his eyes were straight, his legs and feet were wooden, and his heart was so blocked that he could barely breathe.

Mu Qingyun stuffed the trap box in his hand into his pocket very casually, and when he turned around, he saw Boss Liu looking at her with a longing expression, and said helplessly: "If we really have a divine bead in Baiyun Gate that can be used, I would have already given it to others." ”

She paused and sighed, "But not at all." ”

"Also, Boss Liu, I don't know you, you have nothing to do with me, I'm not a doctor, your son is sick, I deeply sympathize, but I have no other way than sympathy."

"We have some medicinal herbs hidden in Baiyunmen, and there is a small medicine garden on the top of the mountain, if your son's doctor needs medicinal materials to dispense, as long as I have them, I can sell some to you as appropriate, and you ask your doctor to go to the capital to talk to me."

Mu Qingyun said a few words, explained the matter, and when he spoke, the people from the Inspection Department had already arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and Mu Qingyun asked the Xu family to bring them in.

As early as when she was sure that there would be a lively scene tonight, she had people call the inspection department in advance.

There are definitely no telephones in Baiyun Gate.

The village chief's house in Baiyun Village, as well as the commissary, are there.

A cadre inspected the children who followed the Xu family to lead the way, all the way up the mountain, first through the underground passage, and then into the Baiyun Gate.

The inspectors couldn't speak.

The local inspection department, the local inspection, there are a few who also think that they are quite familiar with the local situation, can be called an encyclopedia, at this time standing in the middle of the Baiyun Peak, raise their eyes and look into the distance, the sea of clouds is reflected in color by the morning glow, the whole Baiyunmen building is magnificent and elegant, it is shocking.

Mu Qingyun felt that these inspections seemed to be a little dull.

"Ah Qiang is from Zhang Delin's gang, I highly suspect that Zhang Delin is also on the mountain, such a big thing, it is unlikely that he will command ...... remotely"

"Zhang Delin?"

One of the young little inspectors was startled, "Just now, the wanted warrant ......"

"Ahem."

The older one was obviously his master, and he was not very vicious, he just gave a look calmly, and the young man was suddenly suppressed and quickly shut up.

There are more and more heavily armed patrols.

Countless vehicles gather at the foot of the mountain.

Mu Qingyun went back and slept steadily, and when he woke up, the sun had warmly shone all over the room, and there was a faint sound of footsteps and talking outside...... There are several, twelve cameras working at the same time.

After washing, Mu Qingyun went out and saw breakfast on the table.

A plate of sesame oil mixed with old pickles, a plate of stir-fried bitter gourd and shrimp, a plate of salted egg yolks, roasted steamed buns that are golden on both sides, and a large pot of porridge mixed with rice and millet that comes out of the boiled oil.

Mu Qingyun glanced at the salted egg yolk and saw at a glance that it was peeled from a whole salted duck egg.

There is also a porridge mixed with rice and millet, which is rarely boiled like this at the moment, but Mu Qingyun has liked this taste since he was a child.

She doesn't like to add red dates and white fungus lotus seeds to it, it should be said that she just likes simple porridge, rice porridge and millet porridge she is used to drinking, but what she likes to drink the most is a mixture of the two, millet seventy percent, rice thirty percent, rice to cold water pot, millet to boil in the underwater pot, boiled into the kind of chopsticks do not fall, but also sticky and delicious rice oil.

It was also these years that Mu Qingyun knew that she was not a good diner, and her requirements for food were quite high.

Mu Qingyun was a little surprised, and unconsciously felt soft in his heart.

Not to mention that in the era in which the script is played, even in her time, she has never specifically asked for anything in terms of diet.

She eats a lot, so in order to replenish her energy and make progress in her practice, she is basically not a picky eater and eats everything.

The first person to know the details of her taste was Mr. Qiao.

It's just that Mr. Qiao is a bit obsessive-compulsive, he is the kind of person who even wants to know where his next-door neighbor ordered takeout at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and he always wants to know what he ordered, of course, he usually suppresses this desire to explore.

I didn't expect the second one who understood her taste to be here.

As soon as Mu Qingyun saw this porridge and side dish, she knew that it must be the breakfast made by her senior brother.

The expedition team brought dry food, and the inspectors didn't bring anything, and the documentary program team ate together with the logistics, making a big pot of rice, and they didn't have the energy and patience to do it for such a simple and exquisite breakfast.

The program team set up the cameras, and their director Zhou followed Professor Sun over, and the deadline was not Ai Aidi: "Miss Mu was still sleeping in the morning, that, that, we will work first, don't worry, we must be very careful." ”

Director Zhou smiled bitterly, "Don't dare to be careless, Professor Sun is staring at it." ”

Mu Qingyun smiled: "Director Zhou is polite, I naturally believe you." Your documentary is filmed well and filmed, and I believe that all the predecessors of Baiyunmen will be very happy. ”

As soon as she heard that a documentary was going to be made, she thought about telling the story of Baiyunmen to everyone.

Director Zhou immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It's no wonder that he was trembling, along the way, just by seeing those ancient books, according to Professor Sun's estimate, the overall value may reach nine figures.

Other things are also very expensive at first glance, once they make a mistake and have a little problem, then their crew is dismantled, and I am afraid they can't afford to pay for it.

Director Zhou didn't dare to think that if he got into trouble, the leaders above would give him a cover, and presumably they couldn't afford it.

All the cameras moved, but before each scene was filmed, Director Zhou took the staff to carefully take his own clothes, the bedding and sleeping bags he carried, and carefully protected that piece.

The core of the documentary is, of course, real, but it also needs to be artistically processed, and there is also a plot.

The main event this time was the national expedition, Captain Qin, who led his team to Baiyun Village to find the story of the legendary ancient ruins.

But now, Director Zhou feels that if it is filmed according to the real plot, it will not be like a documentary, and it is clearly the rhythm of a thrilling adventure and suspense movie.