"Anyway, I heard my master say that ordinary actors don't want to be yin actors, but most of those who are yin actors have lost their fame in the world, and they just borrowed their bodies to sing for these wild in the world, if you don't invite them, the wild don't have a show to watch, and they can't toss the living!"

Seeing the fear in Yue Erpao's eyes, Mrs. Ma immediately saw his thoughts: "Why did you react so much to them just now?" Did you also see this thing at that time, so you went to the Silver Camel Village. ”

Yue Erpao saw that Mrs. Ma guessed what he was thinking, nodded like pounding garlic, and looked at her like a fairy:

"Granny Ma, why are you like a living immortal!"

"At that time, Huzi and I went to the town to visit the temple fair, and then I didn't know why I couldn't hold my pee, and when I saw that the wild stage was there, I ran to the back of the wild stage and peed happily."

"I didn't think about it, when I came out, Huzi was like hysteria, and told me that there were people in the silver camel village who hit the ground cage and caught prey, and I wanted to go and see it."

"When I got to the place, I saw that the cage was full of wild animals with good coats, so I wanted to get a few to go home and try them, and I and Huzi just went home with the carriage, and I immediately began to vomit up and down, and the bile was about to vomit out, and then I didn't know anything!"

Mrs. Ma haha: "That's natural, Yin drama can't do anything else, the yin makes the stumbling stumbling on a quasi-line, you pee on other people's territory, but you can't fix you." ”

"Second Artillery, do you remember what was written on the Yin stage?"

Yue Guanchao understands that if a temple fair like this is invited by the host, the He Lian on both sides of the troupe has everyone's name and status, which can be regarded as a signboard for the owner.

Yue Erpao rubbed the back of his head, twisted his brows and kept thinking about it, and blurted out: "It's sour, you also know that I don't like to read the whole book, I don't know what it means, anyway, I can see that there is a name in it." ”

"Who?"

"Birthday Gong Zheng Xianfeng!"

I ...... When Yue Guanchao heard this name, he chuckled in his heart, and he couldn't wait to lift the old beast's heavenly spirit cover!

He had thought that it was Yinhuo Village that was plotting first, but because there was no evidence, he saw that the owner of the temple fair was Zheng Xianfeng, and all the speculations in his heart had come true.

I'm afraid that the second artillery was stunned this time, and it was not just shocked, but more likely to have been tricked by someone, ring after ring, almost scared their uncle and uncle to death!

If all the actions of the old wordsmith were premeditated, then there would be no accident to learn the identity of his second uncle, so I am afraid that the plan for their uncle and his wife would start to plan early on.

But who it is, if you want to get along with them, Yue Guanchao doesn't know anything.

However, he didn't think that this old bastard really stopped there!

These bandits are the dogs that smell the meat, and they have already eaten the meat, so how can they easily put away their fangs.

That is to say, there must be a trick in the silver camel village...... Thinking of this, Yue Guanchao's slightly settled heart in the past few days hung up again.

He had to give his second uncle a wake-up call, lest they have anything else to do in the village.

"I said, if you two don't want to go shopping anymore, then let's go home, what's the matter?"

"Okay, Granny Ma, we all listen to you!"

The things were all purchased, the brothers took their things and followed Mrs. Ma back to the carriage, and Yue Laohan saw the old lady sitting on the carriage, knocked out the pipe and drove the horse forward.

On the way, Yue Guanchao asked Yue Erpao to replace the second uncle, and muttered to the old man Yue:

"Second uncle, the temple fair where the second artillery had an accident seems to be a field made up by the old character craftsmen of the silver camel village, I feel that this bandit is very yin, I don't know when it will stumble us again, I will go to Fengtian in a few days, you and the second artillery have to make up your mind."

Old Man Yue seemed to have known about this for a long time, and nodded with a frown:

"Don't worry, I know in my heart, that is, you have to bring the second artillery, so that he may have an accident at home, and the farther away from the eagle's beak, the safer it is."

"However, don't take the initiative to take him, this calf digger must want to ask why, let him be curious and follow you."

"Cheng, I know what to do."

The sun hangs in the sky, and the sun is blazing Goldman.

When they drove the carriage back to Bai Xianwei, there were already a lot of people gathered under the tree in front of Granny Ma's medical hall.

"Yo, it's coming pretty fast."

Yue Guanchao followed her eyes, and there were many delicate water-sleeved female corners standing under the tree, as if they had entered the backstage of the theater, full of heavy makeup, oily hair and powder, and flowers and sideburns.

These women walk gracefully, smile faintly, and their every move is graceful and quite amorous.

He looked at the feet of the female horns, and chuckled inwardly, the heels were clearly not touching the ground.