Village live broadcast: Angrily rubbing giant pandas at the beginning!

Chapter 212 Are you fainting from fright?
The two ran panting, and finally got rid of the char siew.

Li Zhengwei cried and said: "Brother, do you think this panda has become a master after watching Kung Fu Panda movies every day?"

"Now I feel like I can't beat him."

Li Zhenghua snorted coldly: "Say less, leave this ghost place first."

"It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes! Who knows how powerful a panda can be."

Just when the two were about to rest, Li Zhengwei suddenly saw a dozen pairs of green eyes behind him.

"Ow!"

Li Zhengwei trembled all over, trembling all over: "Brother, it's wolves, wolves!"

"Why is this wolf bigger than a Tibetan mastiff, I..."

When Li Zhenghua turned his head, he felt his hairs stand on end and his hair stood on end. These were the Norgay wolves.

"What are you still muttering about, hurry up and run."

As soon as the two moved, the Norgay wolf followed behind them like a shadow, like maggots on the tarsus.

But fortunately, the speed of these wolves is not fast. The two brothers only feel the thrill of their hearts now, which has never been so exciting.

But before Li Zhenghua could catch his breath, a huge monster appeared behind him, it was the Bengal tiger.

"Big, big, brother! You, there is a tiger behind you."

At this moment, Li Zhengwei couldn't speak fluently, his whole body trembled, and his face changed drastically with fright. Today is really evil.

First I met pandas who can fight, then I met wolves, and now all tigers come out.

Li Zhenghua's face was ugly, plop, plop!
The heart beat extremely fast: "Really, really?"

Li Zhengwei is now sweating coldly on his forehead, without saying a word, his feet are trembling.

"Really, really, big brother, don't look back!"

Li Zhenghua didn't hear the latter sentence, and just as he turned around, he saw a bloody mouth.

"what!"

A shrill scream came, breaking the silence of the night sky.

The two Li Zhenghua brothers were directly frightened and fainted, and Lin Yang came out from behind at this moment, slightly astonished.

"This is too timid, I was fainted by the tiger, and I was going to pretend to be a ghost to scare them."

"It's probably not needed now."

As soon as this remark came out, the fans in the live broadcast room felt sad for the two.

Lin Yang had designed the road all the way, but now he was so frightened that he fainted when he encountered a tiger, which is ridiculous when he thinks about it.

"Shanzhu, I have saved this live broadcast, it is definitely the source of my happiness."

"It's no good, these people have contracted my laughing point for a day."

"Look at them, they were so frightened that they fainted. Puchi, when they wake up, we must definitely interview them about their feelings about Shushan Village."

Lin Yang found a rope and tied the two of them together. It happened that Zhang San was late.

To be precise, it was intentional. You must know that Zhang San also watched the live broadcast.

Zhang San splashed some water on the faces of the two of them, and Li Zhengwei's brother was shocked all over, and his eyes widened.

Then I was really scared and shouted loudly.

"I'm not dead, that's great! The tiger didn't eat me."

Li Zhengwei laughed, but he didn't notice the rope tied to his body.

Li Zhenghua also took a deep breath, suppressing the throbbing in his heart: "Fortunately, I'm fine, I won't come to Shushan Village again, it's too evil."

Lin Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, you won't be able to come either, our country has a complete set of criminal laws."

"At that time, you can go inside for bread, food and accommodation."

The two were weeping and wanted to defend themselves, but found that Lin Yang took out the live broadcast and played it to them in front of the audience.

That sourness is no less than social death.

Zhang San laughed loudly, then waved his hands: "Shanzhu, I will take these people away."

"I'm absolutely going to put it on the poacher warning list when the time comes."

Lin Yang nodded and yawned. This tossing happened at three or four o'clock in the middle of the night.

He then fell asleep with the barbecued pork in his arms. The poacher did not cause any disturbance in Shushan Village, and no villagers in Shushan Village even knew about it.

Early the next morning.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door, Lin Yang rubbed his eyes, who knocked on the door early in the morning, now he feels that he really lacks sleep.

"Come on, stop knocking!"

After opening the door, it was Lin Xiaoyu.

"You've finally woken up. Today is the Ghost Festival. Dad asked you to sacrifice to the ancestors."

Lin Yang was slightly surprised, the Ghost Festival is here?

In Shushan Village, the Ghost Festival has its own traditions.

Legend has it that there was a famine in Shushan Village during the period of the Hungry Ghost Festival, just when everyone was starved of food.

A villager from the village went outside and retrieved a large amount of food for everyone, although it was actually just a few edible plants.

But this also saved the entire Shushan Village. From then on, Shushan Village commemorated that famine.

So every time it comes to the Ghost Festival, the villagers in Shushan Village will only eat some rice noodles, etc., and at most they will eat some fruits.

Later, there was the habit of offering sacrifices to ancestors.

"Okay, let Dad go up the mountain first, and come when the time comes."

Lin Xiaoyu nodded: "Don't be late, or your parents will be angry."

"And don't forget to bring the barbecued pork."

"well."

Lin Yang said a few words to socialize, then nodded, but according to the custom.

On this day, people in Shushan Village refuse to eat meat.

After all, I also commemorate the deceased ancestor. Although the ancestor found food for everyone, when he brought the food back to Shushan Village, he was exhausted to death.

Lin Yang looked at the steamed buns on the table and gave a wry smile. He is a person who loves meat and love, and now it can be said that the bird has faded out of his mouth.

"I knew it earlier, I had a big meal two days ago."

Lin Yang muttered a few words, but he would not break the rules.

After packing up, Lin Yang walked into the village, carrying bowls from house to house.

Lin Xiaoyu smiled at this time, and leaned in front of Lin Yang: "Brother, can you help me eat today's white water boiled noodles!"

"I will definitely repay you when the time comes!"

Lin Yang was expressionless, and refused with righteous words.

"I don't eat plain boiled noodles first either."

As soon as this remark came out, many fans asked.

"Shanzhu, is there still such a custom on the Ghost Festival? Boiled noodles in plain water sounded unpalatable to me."

"White water boiled noodles, I also ate them when I was a child, it is a kind of cold food."

"I didn't expect Shushan Village to have so many festival customs!"

Lin Yang smiled when he heard that everyone was interested in white boiled noodles.

"The habit of boiled noodles in white water is the day of the Ghost Festival. In Shushan Village, we can only eat rice noodles, especially on this day, people don't know how to add seasoning."

"So it's completely eaten with dried fruit!"

The villagers in Shushan Village have long been used to it, but Lin Yang and Lin Xiaoyu, who used to live outside, still can't stand boiled noodles in plain water.

He watched the char siu pork beside him happily gnawing on the cucumber, and Lin Yang couldn't help but said, "If only I were a panda, I would be able to gnaw on the cucumber like you and never get tired of it."

(End of this chapter)