I went to hell after passively coming out [live]

After driving for about ten minutes, two cars, one large and one small, finally left the muddy dirt road.

On the edge of Linjiang Village is the mighty bend of the Longwan River, where the high cliffs are uprooted from the ground, and the upper convenience is where the village is located.

Qiao Mengxing and his party parked the car at the entrance of the village, and the sound of the rapids could be heard here.

The young man who was driving seemed to have finally remembered who Qiao Mengxing was after being reminded by his colleagues. Isn't this the abandoned son of the Zhao Group who broke the circle of friends?

"Mr. Qiao, is this a live broadcast?" The young man got out of the car, and curiously leaned over to look at Koukou, which was raised to a high altitude to record the panorama.

"Do you mind? If you mind, I won't take pictures of you." Qiao Mengxing leaned on the side of the car and said.

"It's okay, I don't count it as TV." He laughed.

At the same time, the co-pilot and the people in the back seat also got off.

A female student was helping the old professor. The professor was already a little old. He looked like he was in his 60s. He had a lot of white hair, all combed back meticulously.

Two other male students came down, and someone obviously recognized Qiao Mengxing, and they looked strangely excited.

The female student's face was flushed with excitement, and her hands were trembling slightly when she saw the scene of Qiao Mengxing and Ji Dongsheng together.

"Haha, I didn't expect to meet young people." The old professor said, "I'm Ye Anguo, a professor of the Manchu language department. I heard you understand Manchu?"

Qiao Mengxing shook the professor's hand: "Hello, Professor Ye, I'm Qiao Mengxing, I know a little bit."

The young man who spoke to me just now also said: "I am Ye Wentao, Professor Ye's assistant, nice to meet you."

Due to the delicate atmosphere, no one spoke to Ji Dongsheng, because Ji Dongsheng didn't seem to be very close.

The girl leaned over and said, "Mr. Qiao, can I have an autograph? I also want Brother Ji's. Heck, I want Brother Ji's too."

She blinked her big watery eyes and mustered up a lot of courage to speak to her idol.

"Okay, I'll sign it for you after this event is over."

"Great!" The girl was super excited, "My name is Maureen, Mr. Qiao, are you here to broadcast something live?"

A boy on the other side also came over: "Hello, Mr. Qiao! I've watched your movie three times, please get an autograph!"

"Okay, okay, whatever, I will definitely sign for you when the time comes." Qiao Mengxing was a little embarrassed, but at the same time a little distressed.

He contacted the 111 bureau just now, and it is estimated that someone will be sent to the bureau to implant false memories afterwards.

Ye Anguo, who had already walked to the entrance of the village to study the text, smiled very kindly, and said to his assistant, "I'm really old, is this a star?"

Ye Wentao pondered for a while: "It doesn't count. He is the prince of the Zhao family, but he was cut off as soon as he returned to China. Now he has earned hundreds of millions from nothing. He is more like a contemporary inspirational figure than a star."

"Then I'm relieved. It's better to learn more from these people than to worship stars." The professor's thinking is still a little conservative. Hearing what Ye Wentao said, he didn't intend to stop the students from walking around Qiao Mengxing .

On the other side, Qiao Mengxing patiently answered the fans' questions, but Ji Dongsheng was impatient.

"Why don't you go in and have a look?" With Sparrowhawk on his arm, Yao Qing startled the three students with his howl.

"Yes, the professor is still waiting at the door, let's go, let's go." Maureen led the way, but seeing Yao Qing, she couldn't help but slow down.

"Oh my god, it's actually a real bird. I thought Yao Qing was made by CG." She looked at Ji Dongsheng enviously. "so hot."

"But falcons seem to be protected animals, so they are not allowed to be kept?" the boy asked suspiciously.

Maureen glared at him, saying this in front of others, do you still have EQ?

This is the second time Qiao Mengxing has been asked this question. He didn't bother to make up any more reasons and just said that Ji Dongsheng is a minority.

Some ethnic minorities can legally raise birds of prey.

"I see. No wonder Ji Ge's eyes look a bit like foreigners to me."

Hearing this, Qiao Mengxing also looked up at Ji Dongsheng's face.

It's really a bit hairy, like a Chinese-Russian mixed race...

The god of death in Transbaikal shrugged, not paying much attention to his appearance.

Everyone went to the inside of the village. The strange thing was that there were not many people in the village even though it was daytime.

Moreover, the name Shaman’s Township has not been recognized so far, because every household is a very common brick house, and the big kang can be seen through the glass. It is not even different from Longtou Village, at most it is more than Longtou Village. Villages are richer and more advanced.

Professor Ye came here to conduct research, and the village head actually knew about it. After a while, a crooked old man walked over from the south, and he must be the village head.

The village chief's complexion was not very good, and he was a little blue. He had to take a break after walking two steps. After walking for several minutes, everyone couldn't wait and hurried forward to greet him.

"Professor Ye." The village chief's trachea didn't seem to be very good, he was wheezing, and he sounded very tired.

"It's been a long journey, I've arranged a hotel for you."

Linjiang Village is a small well-known village at any rate, there will still be sporadic guests and scholars coming here from time to time, so there is a small hotel in the village, but this hotel is different from the hotels in the city.

When he came to the front, Qiao Mengxing realized that the hotel was actually a one-story house, no different from a villager's home, and there was no bed, only a big warm kang.

It has been three months since I started filming 901 in autumn. It is the transition season of autumn and winter, especially in the Northeast, where the temperature is already below zero. It is more comfortable to sleep on such a hot kang.

There is something to be said for Professor Ye's choice of this time to come to Jiangcun.

Now is the season when the river freezes, but Linjiang Village is in a bend, with many torrents, and the water surface is very unstable. If you are unlucky, it may not freeze until late winter.

However, Linjiang Village doesn't have much land, nor does it have a large area of ​​arable land. In winter, it depends on stored vegetables and river fish for survival.

But the bend of the Longwan River is too dangerous, so at this time, the village will hold sacrifices to worship the river god to pray for an early freeze so that the villagers can fish normally.

And the sacrifice will start in a few days, and Professor Ye wants to witness it with his own eyes.

Qiao Mengxing also knew about this. The information sent by Bureau 111 was very detailed, so the two groups of people came here for the same purpose, and it was not too coincidental that they bumped into each other.

Qiao Mengxing mainly felt that there was something wrong with this priest.

If the Black Snake God is hiding in Longwan River, then the river god worshiped in Linjiang Village is...

So he came to find out.

The village chief was not very enthusiastic, and his physical condition did not make him enthusiastic. After everyone paid for the accommodation, he explained some precautions for burning the kang, and then left here, letting these tourists play by themselves.

It is said to be a hotel, but in fact there is only one super huge kang here, and it is no problem to sleep more than ten people. Qiao Mengxing feels that this thing is the same as teppanyaki.

Professor Ye has more common sense in life, and it is not convenient for him to move when he is old, so it was Ye Wentao who helped him.

Ye Wentao stuffed the corn leaves and stalks into the boiler under the iron pot, and after lighting it, he filled it with firewood from time to time and began to heat the kang.

There is also a hand-pressed well in the courtyard of the hotel, which is full of cold well water, and people in the city are not used to drinking raw water, and are afraid of diarrhea, so several students worked together to press the well, and took a big bucket full of it. The well water was going to boil.

The big iron pot that had not been used for a long time was a bit dirty. Ye Wentao poured a few scoops of water into the pot and brushed it around.

With the operation of the iron pot, the big kang also began to heat up. Everyone poured the hot water back into the bucket, and it became cold and white after a while because of the weather.

After everyone finished their work, they all collapsed on the big kang to keep warm.

I have to say that the big kang is really comfortable. Although it is a bit hard, it can straighten the back and promote blood circulation. Everyone was a little tired after the exhaustion of the boat and the car. After resting on the kang for a long time, they regained their energy.

"Ms. Ye, don't they have a boss or wife here? How can we eat?" Mo Lin suddenly asked Ye Wentao.

"This is really my first time here, Professor, you seem to have been here before."

Ye Anguo said: "This place is quite special. It is not a tourist business, so this bungalow is also rented out to tourists. There is no matching food. If you want to eat, you can cook it yourself."

"Do it yourself?" Maureen was a little surprised.

"There should be Chinese cabbage and potatoes in the vegetable cellar. If they don't fish, they can only eat these all winter." Ye Anguo turned himself over with difficulty, "We are similar, let's make a good living here. You can only eat cabbage and potatoes."

As soon as these words came out, all the young people looked depressed.

"There are also mushrooms. Didn't it rain a little before?" Qiao Mengxing said, "Before the weather is not so cold, let's go pick some mushrooms later, even the mushrooms will be gone after a while."

"Pheasant? Hare?" the male student asked, "There should be game here."

"Yes, but can you catch it?" Maureen laughed at him.

Ji Dongsheng looked down at Yao Qing, and seemed to have unlocked a new use for Yao Qing.

Following Ji Dongsheng's gaze, Maureen also looked at the birds of prey combing their feathers. Could it be that Yao Qing could hunt for them?

Yao Qing raised his head very spiritually, and shouted a few times proudly.

Qiao Mengxing did not expect that the trip to Linjiang Village would be so difficult at the beginning. Compared with finding clues to the Black Snake God, the initial task here was to satisfy the appetite first.

Not only the students didn't want to eat bran-swallowed vegetables, but Qiao Mengxing couldn't bear it, but he could bear it, mainly because Ji Dongsheng was fed so well by him, if he had cabbage and potatoes every day, he would starve him thin.

When Yaoqing was at the entrance of the village, he searched the whole village. There was not even a small shop here, and the only small supermarket was in the next-door village more than ten kilometers away. Linjiang Village seemed to be a very primitive place.

Although there are no supermarkets or small shops, every household here raises some animals, including some chickens, ducks, cattle and pigs. If you can't stand it and want to eat meat instead of hunting, you may have to buy it from the villagers.

But chickens and ducks lay eggs, cows are used for work, and pigs are the only source of income, and villagers may not necessarily sell them.

Qiao Mengxing had a headache. He planned to find a few people to go to the mountain to pick game after a while, and when he came back, he would stop by the villager's house and ask if they sold meat. If Yao Qing was to feed the seven people, Yao Qing would be exhausted.

This trip to Linjiang Village was a bit different from what he had imagined.

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Big Kang has nosebleeds after sleeping too much, Qiao always pays attention to his body