Taoist Live: Family members must believe in science

But she didn't even move as if she didn't hear it. Qu Qingfeng yelled a few more times, all with the same result.

Standing aside, Luan Feng had a mocking arc on his mouth.

He gestured to the Dao boy next to him with his eyes, and the Dao boy immediately ran to the old woman's side and shouted directly in her ear.

This cry frightened the old woman, and she immediately hugged the photo in her arms tightly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom is here, don't be afraid, bitch."

Seeing this scene, Qu Qingfeng's eyes couldn't help getting slightly moist, and the anger in his heart deepened.

He stood up and turned around, looking at the charlatan with a frosty face.

"Mr. Luan, isn't it a little bad for you to do this?"

"Oh, isn't it good, Pindao doesn't think so."

"If it wasn't for Pindao helping you, fellow Daoist Qu must not be able to attract her attention!"

Luan Feng looked at Qu Qingfeng with a smile on his face, his words were full of provocation.

Hearing his words, the anger in the boy's heart could not be restrained immediately.

He took a step forward with a scowling look on his face, his eyes were about to burst into flames/fire.

Can't bear it?It seems that you are still a little too young!

Seeing Qu Qingfeng's reaction, the charlatan secretly mocked in his heart.

Luan Feng looked straight into Qu Qingfeng's eyes, with that mocking smile still on the corner of his mouth.

It seems to be telling Qu Qingfeng that he is so arrogant, if he refuses to accept it, he will be beaten up.

The boy looked into his eyes and clenched his fists quietly.

But in the end Qu Qingfeng let go of his hand, took a few deep breaths, and then turned around.

Seeing this, the charlatan immediately became even more proud, and with a smile on his face, Qu Qingfeng didn't have to thank him.

The young man suppressed the anger in his heart and told himself that now is not the time to touch this charlatan.

But Qu Qingfeng's ability to control his emotions does not mean that everyone can.

Everyone in the live broadcast room felt very angry when they heard the swindler's remarks.

"I can't take it anymore, this guy is too arrogant!"

"Whether there is a group to beat him, first class ten."

"Everyone, calm down, don't be impulsive, the Taoist priest will definitely teach him a lesson, everyone must trust the Taoist priest."

Ji Xintong, who was brought home by her father, was still quietly watching the live broadcast on her mobile phone.

When I saw that the people in the live broadcast room were furious because of the behavior of that charlatan, and they were about to do something stupid.

The girl hurriedly laid down the barrage to appease everyone on behalf of the head priest.

Although Ji Xintong was very angry when he heard the words of that charlatan.

But the initiative of the girl's current situation is in the hands of that charlatan, and almost all the villagers in the village believe in that charlatan.

If someone beat up that charlatan because of the priest, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It would be a better result to drive the Taoist priest out of the village directly.

After calming down, Qu Qingfeng didn't intend to talk to Luan Feng any more, and bent down to ask the old lady for some information about Goudan.

But no matter what the young man asked, the old woman sitting on the chair never responded to him, just holding the picture of Er Goudan without saying a word.

"It seems that fellow Daoist Qu, who is heroic and courageous, can't get anything out of her mouth."

Seeing that Qu Qingfeng bumped into walls one after another, no matter what questions he asked, Luan Feng didn't get an answer, the corners of Luan Feng's mouth, who was standing aside, became slightly wider.

After hearing his words, Qu Qingfeng ignored him, stood up and began to check the furnishings in the house.

Although the furnishings in the house are simple, there is a mother's care for her son everywhere.

Of course, there may also be some useful information hidden in it.

The four corners of the only table in the entire room were all wrapped in newspapers. On the table were a bowl of porridge, an egg and a plate of pickles.

It should be the breakfast left by the old lady for Er Goudan, but there is no sign of being passive at all.

There was a note next to the breakfast, warning Er Goudan not to go out and run around. If you are hungry, there is porridge in the kitchen.

On the bed behind the old woman, several worn-out clothes were stacked together

These clothes should be folded by Er Goudan, which proves that although Er Goudan is stupid, he is very filial and obedient.

It also ruled out the possibility of him going out and running around.

If someone wants to take him away, they can only trick him out of the house, or tie him up directly in the house.

Thinking of this, Qu Qingfeng took a closer look inside the house, but found no trace of a fight.

Looking at the photo, Er Goudan looks a bit strong, even if it is a few adults, it is impossible to tie him up without leaving any traces.

Then there is only one possibility that someone tricked him out of the house, but what method did Luan Feng use to trick Er Goudan out of the house?
Qu Qingfeng subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Luan Feng standing behind him, and began to think in his heart.

Seeing the suspicious look in the young man's eyes, Luan Feng couldn't help shaking, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But it quickly returned to normal.

Even if he saw the tricks in it, so what, he didn't leave any evidence.

Without evidence, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came, he would not be able to do anything to him.

If he makes trouble, maybe he can take the opportunity to beat him up.

Thinking of this, the charlatan's heart suddenly settled down, and he continued to look at Qu Qingfeng in a leisurely manner.

After the boy withdrew his gaze, he walked towards the kitchen.

When he came to the kitchen and saw the scene in front of him, Qu Qingfeng was slightly taken aback, not knowing where to start.

The so-called kitchen is just a small room less than five square meters.

Some kitchen utensils were neatly placed on the stove, and a refrigerator less than half a meter high was placed on the left hand side of the entrance.

There are some elementary school textbooks and notebooks piled up on the refrigerator, a small fan covered with a plastic bag, and some waste cartons of beverage bottles are placed on the right hand side.

There is only a narrow passage left for people to pass through.

Qu Qingfeng walked into the kitchen carefully, turned around and picked up the books on the refrigerator.

This is a textbook for the first grade of elementary school. After looking through it, Qu Qingfeng found that several places in the textbook were marked.

It should be the mark left by Ergoudan's mother, Jiao Ergoudan's ability to read and write, before being excluded by the villagers.

The boy flipped through it briefly, then put the textbook back, and picked up another notebook.

"A diary?"

Looking at the word Ji Xing scrawled on the cover, Qu Qingfeng muttered to himself.

Opening the notebook, it turned out to be a diary written by Er Goudan.

The handwriting in the diary is very scribbled, and some of them are replaced by pinyin, and some of the pinyin are even inaccurate.