Looking at her eyes, the village chief immediately understood what she wanted to say.

"Okay! You're the best person to talk about this."

"But it's too late today. I'll have everyone gather in the village tomorrow morning. It won't be too late for you to talk then."

Jiang Xiaoli nodded, and the two hit it off immediately.

After finding Xiao Zhuang, it was already one o'clock in the morning and everyone was exhausted.

On the way home, Zhou Yiran couldn't help asking: "Xiao Li, what on earth do you want to say? Why are you so mysterious?"

Jiang Xiaoli smiled and said: "You will know tomorrow morning!"

As the night deepened, the guests returned to their homes and had a good night's sleep.

The next morning, the news of the abandoned building spread almost throughout the village.

No one could believe that the thing they had been afraid of for so long was just a piece of torn clothing!

What a mistake.

In the square, Jiang Xiaoli stepped forward and bowed to everyone before speaking.

"I'm sure everyone has heard about what happened last night. For this reason, I would like to say a few more words here."

"There are no ghosts in this world, so there is no need to be so afraid of deserted buildings."

"I have inquired about it. When Zhao Fugui was alive, he bullied the villagers, so everyone is afraid that he will become a fierce ghost and continue to harm people."

"But please think about it, have you been harmed in the past few years?"

The villagers looked at each other and realized that this really didn't happen...it was just passed on by word of mouth, and the story became more and more mysterious.

"So, please forget about the ghost in the deserted building! Only then can you live a good life in the future."

After that, the village chief led the applause. He had wanted to say these words a long time ago, but because the villagers' cognition was deeply rooted, he couldn't explain the reason.

This time, using Xiao Zhuang's matter, Jiang Xiaoli can finally explain things clearly.

After this incident, the villagers realized that these nonsense were indeed not to be believed.

Today is the last day of the program team in Tiankeng Village, and everyone will return to City A tomorrow.

"Director, what tricks have you come up with to deal with us today?" Zhou Ying raised her eyebrows.

She has made sufficient preparations today and will definitely complete the task well and will not hold anyone back.

Seeing the guests all so cautious, the director couldn't help but frowned: "Come on, who do you think I am?"

"I am a good director who considers the guests carefully. Please don't ruin my image."

The guests rolled their eyes at him at the same time. Haven’t everyone been cheated enough?

After some joking, Director Li finally spoke: "Let's not do farm work today, let's learn to dance!"

Dancing? Everyone was a little confused. When did the process become so simple?

Almost every guest present had been involved in dancing, so this was too easy for them.

"Hey, don't get me wrong! We're not learning the popular dance nowadays, but the special dance of our Tiankeng Village!"

After that, the village chief clapped his hands, and a group of people came out of the house. They were wearing special costumes and dancing to the rhythm.

The next moment, gongs and drums were beating, and the village was extremely lively for a while.

Jiang Xiaoli could tell at a glance that this was the dance the villagers performed to welcome the program crew when they entered the village that day.

Watching it again, this dance is still beautiful!

One of the men in a red robe moved most agilely. He jumped to the central pillar, his eyes constantly looking back and forth at the big red flower on the top of the pillar.

I have never seen this before...

Jiang Xiaoli was curious: "Village Chief, what does this mean?"

The village chief smiled and explained to everyone: "This dance is called Caihong Dance."

"While dancing, send the most skilled villager to the top of the pillar to pick red. If he can pick it, it will not only bless him, but also bless the village with good weather and good harvests in the coming year."

Is there such a custom? Jiang Xiaoli became interested, and watching the movements of the red picker, she couldn't help but twist her body along with him.

The camera quickly turned to the red flower picker, who was planning to pick safflowers.

"Can he climb up such a high pillar?" Kang Lang asked doubtfully.

Although the pillar is as thick as an adult man's waist, its surface is smooth and not easy to hold on to, so it would take some effort to climb up.

The village chief raised his lips: "Don't believe it? Then just watch!"

In this village, the Caihong Dance has been performed countless times without a single mistake.

Seeing that the time was almost right, the villager in red robes rubbed his palms and quickly climbed up.

His speed was amazing. In just a few seconds, he had climbed one-third of the way up.

"Oh my God, is this a human or a monkey? It's so amazing!" Wu Ning couldn't help but sigh.

This is the first time I have seen such a powerful person since I was a child.

While the guests were shocked, the audience in the live broadcast room could no longer sit still.

[Oh my god, this is amazing! If it were me, I wouldn’t even be able to climb the pillar. ]

[Is this something you practice regularly? That’s amazing! Like it! ]

[Tiankeng Village is really a treasure land, with beautiful scenery, good things and great people! ]

[That’s right, I plan to find time to travel to Tiankeng Village after the filming of this program is finished.]

Soon, the red flower picker got the red flower and slid down.

He walked up to the guests holding a red flower and said, "Everyone, you are our distinguished guests of Tiankeng Village. Although there is only one red flower, it is also our village's heartfelt gift! I hope to bring this luck to you!"

This flower is not given casually. It is usually only placed in the village to pray for peace in the coming year.

The director looked at the red flowers in front of him and felt a little flattered. He really didn't expect that everyone would have such a thoughtful thought.

"Thank you guys."

This red flower belongs to the entire "Professional Challenger".

Jiang Xiaoli became interested: "Director, didn't you say that we also want to learn to dance? How about this, let's ask the village chief to hang another red flower. Then we can pick it and give it back to everyone in Tiankeng Village."

"Give and take, courtesy always comes back!"

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded repeatedly, they were all happy.

The director agreed: "Okay, let's do as you say!"

After it was confirmed, the venue became lively again, with the sound of gongs and drums continuing for a long time.

The villagers were very patient. Several of them led the artists and taught everyone how to dance step by step.

All the guests were having a great time, except for one person who had a sullen look on his face.

Shen Nanan was a little impatient. In his opinion, these activities were a complete waste of time.

It would be better to do more live broadcasts, attract traffic, and finally sell goods!

"Hey Xiao Li, why are you with Yi Ran? You're so good, you value women over friends!"

Hearing this, Shen Nanan turned his head sharply and saw several people fighting.

Seeing this, he felt even more uncomfortable. After all, he was a senior, so why was he isolated by these young people?

If this gets out, people will laugh their heads off!

With his eyes darkened, he strode towards where the others were.

"What are you laughing at? You look so happy, tell me about it."

As soon as these words were spoken, the smiles on their faces froze.

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