Chapter 483: Hongzhai Town

The next day, the sky was clear and the wind was smooth.

Yang Qingshu and the others got up early, got into the car arranged by the Chinava family, and went to the place where the ancestor worship ceremony was held.

The place where the Chinawa family held their ancestor worship ceremony was not very far from the manor, on a low hill less than 100 kilometers away from Shengmao.

This mountain is called "Hongzhai Mountain", and there is a Hongzhai town at the foot of the mountain.

It is said that the ancestors of the Chinava family settled in this town after leaving the Dragon Kingdom.

After the death of the ancestors of the Chinawa family, they were all buried on Hongzhai Mountain.

Every ten years, the Chinawa family holds an ancestor worship ceremony.

The last ancestor worship ceremony of the Chinava family was attended by Yang Qingshu's father on behalf of the Yang family.

And today, ten years later, it is Yang Qingshu's turn.

"Old Yang, what are you doing?"

Song Qing found that Yang Qingshu had been sitting there fiddling with his mobile phone since he got into the car.

She couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I'm looking it up!"

Yang Qingshu replied casually.

"What kind of information?"

Song Qing asked again.

"Of course, it's about the Chinava family!"

Yang Qingshu pointed to his mobile phone screen and explained: "In their Chinava family, I only know the old man Banhan, as well as Tongtai, An Lin, and their father. ”

"Other than that, I don't know any of the rest."

"I have to hold the Buddha's feet for a while to get acquainted with these people......"

"Oh!"

After listening to this, Song Qing nodded slightly, indicating her understanding.

Yang Qingshu smiled and continued to check the information he had searched for on the Internet.

In the introduction of the relevant encyclopedia information, the old man Banhan gave birth to a total of four sons and two daughters.

The eldest son is the father of Tongtai and An Lin.

Yang Qingshu had seen it twice before, so he could still recognize it.

The second son is a politician.

He had never seen it, and he hadn't seen the other party present at the reception last night.

The third son is a little familiar.

It was the greasy middle-aged man who appeared in the side hall before he paid his respects to Old Man Banhan.

The fourth son is the long-faced middle-aged man who appeared at the drinking party last night and was responsible for dealing with emergencies.

As for the remaining two daughters......

He hadn't seen any of them.

Just when Yang Qingshu was familiar with the situation of the Chinava family, the convoy had already arrived in Hongzhai Town.

The original Hongzhai Town, except for the residents of the town, there were almost no outsiders, and it was very deserted.

However, because the Chinawa family is about to hold an ancestor worship ceremony, it has attracted countless people to come here to watch the ceremony.

Among them, there are people from Taran's own country, as well as people from other Southeast Asian countries.

Of course, there are also tourists from the Dragon Kingdom.

"I went, I didn't expect to go abroad, and I could actually meet our domestic anchor!"

After getting out of the car, the pony's eyes widened and he said in surprise.

Just now, when the convoy was passing through the town, he saw several familiar anchors.

"Internet celebrities are like flies."

"Wherever there is any excitement, you have to go up with all your strength!"

Zhao Jinde shook his head helplessly.

He thought that he and others would be the anchors of the exclusive live broadcast of the ancestor worship ceremony of the Chinava family.

Unexpectedly, some people had already remembered this excitement.

Looking at the faces of those few people greeting the townspeople with smiles on their faces, I'm afraid they have been waiting here for a long time.

"Brother Zhao, are we also considered flies?"

Pony wondered.

"Of course not!"

Zhao Jinde shook his head righteously and said, "We are the anchors of the Eight Classics!" ”

"Definitely not the kind of fly who chases the heat and is desperate!"

"I thought it was only the Chinava family and the invited guests who attended the ancestral worship ceremony!"

"I didn't expect so many people to come!"

Looking at the crowds coming and going on both sides of the street, Song Qing couldn't help but sigh.

"Everybody likes to join in the fun!"

Yang Qingshu laughed when he heard this.

He understands this, after all, the ancestor worship ceremony of the Chinava family is only held once in ten years.

Such a lively event will naturally attract countless people.

The location of the ancestor worship ceremony is on the low hill behind Hongzhai Town.

Due to the mountain road, it is not possible to get there by car.

So after Yang Qingshu and the others got out of the car, they set out on foot to the low mountain under the leadership of the staff of the Chinawa family.

Along the way, Yang Qingshu and others met many people from the Dragon Kingdom.

Except for a small number of these dragon country people who are real tourists, most of the rest are anchors who come to take advantage of the popularity.

Watching these anchors live broadcast in full swing, Zhao Jinde and Xiaoma couldn't bear it anymore.

The two immediately took out their equipment and started the relevant live broadcast.

Yang Qingshu walked and walked, and he also felt a little bored.

So, he also took out his mobile phone and started the live broadcast.

"Good morning, brothers!"

"I'm the male god you have a crush on - Outdoor Dayang!"

Yang Qingshu smiled and made a familiar opening statement.

After receiving the system push, his fans poured into the live broadcast room.

After hearing this familiar opening statement, fans hurriedly typed and sent a barrage.

"My male god, there can be no way to be so greasy!"

"Anchor, can I ask you for something? Can you move your greasy face away a bit? ”

"Commander Yang, didn't you say you wanted to fish?"

"Yes, aren't you going to conquer the ravines of Taran?"

"You are a fishing anchor, if you don't broadcast live fishing, you are simply not doing your job!"

"Commander Yang, where are you?"

"Old Yang, you can't be exercising, are you? How could I hear your heavy breathing? ”

"Commander Yang, you don't want to lose weight, do you?"

"Support Dayang to lose weight! If you can get back to your early twenties, there won't be a single male streamer on the entire platform who will be your opponent! ”

"Huh! If he can take the initiative to lose weight, then I will live broadcast a handstand and eat! ”

"Are you cheating again?"

"Commander Yang, are you still in Talan? What are you going to do? ”

"Lao Yang, what about the dark line that we talked about?"

"That said, where did the Dark Line go?"

"Even if you don't dare to broadcast dark lines, why don't you do some street photography at night?"

"That's a great idea! I've heard for a long time that the girls of Taran are very enthusiastic and like to wear clothes with very little fabric......"

"It's better to go at night, there are a lot of homeless young ladies."

"Alas! If it weren't for the shyness in my pocket, I would love to give these young ladies a warm home! ”

"Don't mention it, the last time I sponsored a homeless young lady, I was arrested and detained for a week."

"Policeman: Keep making it up, I'll listen!"

Looking at the barrage of these fans, Yang Qingshu shook his head speechlessly.

Song Qing on the side frowned even more, and then couldn't help but mock: "Hehe! It's really like like gathering, and people are grouped! ”

(End of chapter)