Chapter 29: Is It That Ripe?

"What? Buy-"

Wen Qing was shocked when she heard Qiao Yan talk about the human trafficking in Xinghua Village, and her voice almost lost control.

Under Qiao Yan's cold eyes, Wen Qing closed her mouth and spoke again, her voice much quieter.

"The program team did a survey before coming, and I think the villagers here are quite normal and simple, how can they ......?"

Qiao Yan wasn't so surprised, "No bad guy will write bad words on his face." ”

Wen Qing was silent, "Then let's call the police immediately?" ”

Qiao Yan nodded and emphasized: "But you can't startle the snake until the police come, I'm not sure if this is the case or the norm in Xinghua Village." ”

"Okay, I understand, then our show is still filming as usual, and it just so happens that the tomb has been discovered, so many outsiders have a legitimate name." Wen Qing's mind was still spinning fast.

"Feasible."

Qiao Yan was notified in place, returned to the fortune-telling booth, and started the afternoon's work.

You can learn more about Xinghua Village from the villagers.

In the face of Qiao Yan, the "master of divine arithmetic", they are deeply superstitious and dare not tell lies.

The other two groups are also making good progress.

An Ruo successfully negotiated with the village chief, who provided two meals at noon and in the evening, and An Ruo donated 1 million yuan to repair the road after he returned.

The village chief seemed to be stunned by a pie falling from the sky, and directly said that he could take care of the three meals of An Ruo's group in the next few days.

And An Ruo, of course, did not donate for these meals.

As a well-ranked entrepreneur in Cloud City, she certainly needs the title of a philanthropist.

[Family, An Ruo is really a female president! ] I've just been on Baidu, and she's the chairman of MRT Logistics! 】

[I work at the MRT, I just joined the company at the beginning of this month, and Sister An Ruo is my boss! 】

[Damn! What kind of fairy variety show is this, the big guys are gathered! 】

[The live broadcast room of Maruko next door is also very lively, and her cooking efficiency is something I can't catch up with in my life! ] 】

So, a group of people went to the balls group to join in the fun.

There was a big cauldron in front of the ball, she was thin and holding a spatula that was not much shorter than her arm, and Fang Xiaoqi took a bucket to pour oil into the pot.

The fire was blazing, and the oil in the pan quickly boiled.

The meatballs were neatly poured into the green onions, ginger and garlic prepared in advance, and a few large spoons of bean paste were scooped.

Stir-fry until fragrant, and immediately pour in a large pot of blanched chicken pieces.

Unhurried, everything is in order.

[I'm used to seeing meatballs with exquisite kitchenware, at first glance, this cauldron and meatballs don't quite match! ] 】

[Now it's Maruko that looks more exquisite, her serious expression is so cute, I really want to rua her little round face! ] 】

[Fang Xiaoqi is also very powerful, he has been cutting vegetables next to him, and he has not dragged his feet at all! ] 】

[I envy the villagers who eat the banquet, I really want to rub the banquet, I am willing to follow the two hundred yuan! ] 】

These three groups of guests were all busy, and Qiao Yunshu was alone, walking leisurely on the ridge.

Although she was extremely unhappy to see Qiao Yan and Chu Bangyue.

But after all, Wen Qing divided her into Qiao Yan's group, and she didn't show up, how could she provoke the relationship between Qiao Yan and Chu Bangyue?

Therefore, Qiao Yunshu still went to find Qiao Yan.

As soon as Chu Wanyue saw Qiao Yunshu, her little face instantly collapsed.

Qiao Yunshu was still smiling, as if he couldn't feel Chu Wanyue's unwelcome.

"I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing in the morning. I haven't lived in a mountain village, so I'm a little uncomfortable. Xiao Yan, you won't bother with me, will you? ”

Qiao Yan sat lazily on the chair and ignored her.

"Are you that familiar with Qiao Yan?" Chu Wanyue frowned, "And call her Xiao Yan." ”