After marrying evil, I can't leave

Is it a portrait of an ancestor?

Is there any special custom?

At this moment, although there were many people around him, he felt extremely fearful. Although it was cold, his back was covered in cold sweat, and when the wind blew, it was extremely cold.

Zhou Wu consciously looked at this glance for a long time, but when Wu Yao patted him on the shoulder to remind him, he realized that he had only looked at it for a few seconds, and the bride who just walked in front only left him a few steps behind.

Wu Yao said: "What are you doing, don't look around!"

Zhou Wu came back to his senses, and the villagers standing nearby stared at him with strange eyes. He quickly apologized in a low voice, looked away, and followed the team to move forward.

After walking more than ten meters, Zhou Wu thought of something and looked back. Unlike other houses, there were no villagers standing beside the door of the luxurious mansion.

The crew walked along the way, occasionally discussing in a low voice, they all felt that the villagers here were too different from those in other villages.

They have also been to remote mountain villages to shoot materials, but the villagers there are very curious about outsiders, generally speaking, they are kind, unlike here, the villagers do not greet them, do not talk to them, and treat them as if they are watching Thieves.

"Every place has different customs and customs, maybe it's even weirder here." Wu Yao said.

He Hai nodded: "I checked the information, and the ancestral genealogy here is not in the same line as the nearby villages. Counting forward, there is no trace, and it is very likely that they immigrated here."

"That's really interesting. I heard that many branches here came from the southern border. To check the information, you have to look at the archives there." Ding Cheng said.

The program team followed the filming all the way, the road meanders forward, and the mountain road connects buildings, some houses are hidden in the dense dark green, and it is easy to be ignored if you are not careful.

There was still mist after the rain in the air, and the brides wore thin wedding dresses as if they couldn't feel the cold.

Zhou Wu couldn't help saying: "They are really frost-resistant."

Wu Yao said with admiration: "The person I admire most in this world is a girl who can wear stockings in winter."

"Indeed." When Zhou Wu spoke, white mist kept coming out of his lips, and the heat was lost, so he had to drink a sip of hot water to warm his body.

After walking for nearly three and 10 minutes, I finally reached the end near the top of the mountain.

This is a large open space, and at the end is a large auditorium with bluestone and red tiles, which looks very new.The door is vermilion, but I don't know that the color is not pure, and it is faintly black.

"Is this the configuration of traditional weddings here? It's different from their village." Wu Yao whispered.

The size of this auditorium is like the luxurious house in the village, and it is out of tune with other residents' houses, like two peacocks suddenly appearing in a flock of native chickens,

Zhou Wu also didn't understand: "Maybe people value the wedding more, after all, it's a major event in life."

Looking around, many villagers are finishing the decoration, no one pays attention to them, but the villagers standing in front of the auditorium are all staring at them.

There are many flower baskets and various decorations in front of the door. The flower baskets are in a strange style, with a note hanging on it. From a distance, it seems that whose name is written on it.

At this time, Wu Yao suddenly said: "Look back quickly!"

Zhou Wu turned back in response.

I don't know when, on the way just now, I pulled up a strip of crimson silk, spread it from the starting point to here, and hung it in front of every door.

The crimson color spread, and Zhou Wu felt a strange feeling in his heart. He had an idea that if he looked at this place from a distance, the red silk would look like blood flowing in the mountains.

Seeing this scene, the photographer seized the opportunity and took a 360-degree shot. Because of this action, the program crew was targeted by the villagers and began to drive them away.

Cai Yu who was standing by the side hurriedly handed out a cigarette and laughed. The man's face softened a little, but he was still not allowed to continue filming.

However, taking advantage of this time, the photographer had almost finished taking pictures, so he nodded to He Hai.

At this time, a middle-aged man who didn't look like an ordinary villager came over and scolded in an incomprehensible dialect: "No filming is allowed here, delete the part just now!"

Cai Yu handed him a cigarette, but he didn't take it.

Caiyu translated the other party's dialect in a low voice and told them that this is their village head.

He Hai took out a big red envelope from his pocket and handed it over, saying, "It's all a celebration, and we'll take some money with you. See if it's convenient for you. We'll take pictures outside."

The village chief didn't even look at the red envelope, but suddenly cast his eyes on Zhou Wu who was standing in the middle of the crowd.He looked to be in his fifties, his lens was cloudy and dusty, his eyeballs were rolling up and down, and he kept looking at Zhou Wu.

The sizing eyes made people feel uncomfortable, Zhou Wu subconsciously looked down at his clothes.

Is something wrong?

At this time, a young villager came over and whispered something in his ear. The village chief's eyes fixed on Zhou Wu's face for a moment, showing a slightly surprised expression.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Cai Yu bowed his head and said to He Hai that he can still shoot other things now, so there is no need to force himself here.

He Hai nodded upon hearing this, and beckoned the staff to leave.

After walking more than ten meters, Zhou Wu turned his head again and found that the village head was still looking at him from a distance, so he felt hairy in his heart.

Ever since he felt that he had entered the mountains, he had become nervous.

Halfway through, Wu Yao suddenly realized: "The village boss is probably a face controler! Otherwise, if you betray your appearance, maybe the village boss will be kind enough to let us in."

Zhou Wu: "..."

Looking at him with contempt, he said, "Why don't you sell yourself?"

Wu Yao regretted: "If I can sell it, I will admit it!"

Zhou Wu: "..." You are so coquettish.

Wu Yao's hair is straight and his skin is wheat-colored, and he is slightly shorter than Zhou Wu. Although he is upright, it is obvious that he has not reached the standard to sell his hue.

After everyone moved away from the team, the atmosphere relaxed a lot, and a few people thought that Wu Yao was right, saying that the village boss had a wicked look in his eyes, and maybe he wanted to make Zhou Wu his own son-in-law.

Zhou Wu: "..."

Cai Yu listened to these jokes, and nodded instead: "The village head really has a daughter, who will be 20 this year, maybe she really has an idea, you look so good-looking."

Zhou Wu smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't have a house or a car, and I don't belong to the right household..."

"Oh, you people in the city are troublesome. Here, as long as we look at each other, a fool can marry a blind man." Cai Yu said.

Originally, Zhou Wu didn't take it seriously, but when they talked about it, they became a little concerned.But soon, they were busy filming, and Zhou Wu forgot about it.

After working for so long, their shooting materials are much richer than in the previous issue. However, in the preparation stage, apart from the "bridal catwalk" in the morning, there is nothing particularly interesting.

When they went back, they passed by the villagers' houses, and every household would paste red couplets on the door, but those couplets seemed to be written by a doctor, and they couldn't understand a few words.

At the end of the day, they concluded that these villagers all had one characteristic, they were completely ignorant of outsiders. Zhou Wu tried to talk to them, but got almost no response. Wu Yao complained that they all had hereditary facial paralysis.

They were busy until the evening, and when it was getting dark, the program team ate at the only small restaurant in the village. Probably because they were the only ones in a radius of more than ten miles, their attitude was very perfunctory.

The dishes served were only boiled cabbage in white water, and meat dishes that were so red that there was no meat at all.

After this meal, Zhou Wu didn't dare to put his chopsticks on the hard vegetables, so he could only eat the cabbage that was so light that it could only be blanched in hot water, and ate the white rice with distinct grains to fill his stomach.

Wu Yao looked disheveled while eating, and Hu Yu had a similar expression to him, they were the type who couldn't love each other.

Wu Yao, who really couldn't do it, suggested: "Let's go to the villagers to buy some meat and vegetables. Didn't we bring simple pots and spoons for picnics? Let's make it ourselves. If we eat this kind of food for a few days, I'm afraid that I will be buried in Guizhou."

"How can it be so exaggerated...?" He Hai just finished speaking, and put a piece of meat full of red oil into his mouth.

His face flushed visibly with the naked eye, his neck was red a lot, and he reached out to find water.

After drinking the water, He Hai's voice changed a little.

Zhou Wu was curious: "How did you eat when you came last time?"

Ding Cheng told him: "At that time, we ate all the instant noodles, dun Dun instant noodles, and almost ate ourselves as instant noodles."

Zhou Wu showed a sympathetic expression.

Afterwards, the program team followed what Wu Yao said and planned to cook by themselves.

They went all over the village, but they didn't see anyone selling meat or rice noodles.

Caiyu told them that people in the village raise their own chickens and ducks to eat meat, and grow vegetables and fruits to eat vegetables. On weekdays, the villagers only exchange internally, and rely on a purchasing uncle in the village to pull a truck once a week for other resources. Come in.

In the end, the program team chatted with Caiyu, and planned to ask the logistics department to drive to a small market [-] kilometers away to bring in some supplies.

But they have to wait until tomorrow morning, at six o'clock in the morning, four hours back and forth, so they might be able to eat their own dishes at noon.

After eating, it was completely dark.

Back at Caiyu's house, Zhou Wu suddenly asked: "Which of you can cook?"

All eyes were on Miss Wang.Sister Wang smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, my husband cooks at home."

Among the remaining elders, only Ding Cheng can order ordinary noodles, and the others live on instant noodles.

Although Zhou Wu had a pair of white and skillful hands, he was not good at handwork since he was a child. When he was tired of eating takeout, he once thought about cooking and bought vegetables and wanted to cook by himself, but later on, the landlord often came to check the kitchen.

After all, he blew up a microwave that time.

Cai Yu has been standing by the side, and when he heard this, he showed his big white teeth, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Guests, I can help you!"

Wu Yao's eyes lit up and he asked, "Are you good at crafting?"

Cai Yu said: "The single men here are all good at craftsmanship."

Wu Yao was excited: "This sounds reliable."

Zhou Wu: ...You paint bucket.

In the end, the two sides had a friendly bargain, and the price reached 100 yuan for a meal. After all, they have a lot of people, and it is not easy to feed them.

Wu Yao suddenly became interested in the decathlon Cai Yu.

He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, brother, you have such an economic mind, what are you doing in the village, and you usually farm and feed chickens?"

When mentioning this, Caiyu said: "Hey, don't mention it. It turned out that someone from our village came to do the ideological work of the village chief and agreed to develop tourism."

Wu Yao: "And then?"

Cai Yu: "Of course I wanted to be No. 1 in the tourism industry, but I don't know what happened. The old village chief suddenly died of a serious illness. Everyone said it was a curse. After the new village chief took office, this happened When it’s too late, I have to take on private jobs for the time being, and usually go to outside restaurants as a helper, and from there to attract customers to travel.”

Wu Yao was puzzled: "Travel? You are a dangerous person, where can you go?"

Cai Yu said: "Hey, big brother, don't tell me, there are many tourists who just like places that can't be found on the map. It is best to have no other tourists and sparsely populated places. They say they can post on Moments."

"That's true..." Wu Yao firmly believed in these words.

This place is really sparsely populated, with pristine scenery, and it can't be more remote, so it's perfect for pretending to be in the circle of friends.

At that time, you can say that you have gone deep into the primeval forest, explored adventures, and met Mr. Pei by chance.

Caiyu was afraid that Wu Yao would not believe him: "There is a waterfall behind us, and there are many people who check in there. There must be a hundred tourists a year."

Caiyu is about the same height as Zhou Wu, dressed casually and cleanly, and looks neater than most people in the village.

Zhou Wu couldn't help but wonder: "Then why didn't tourism develop here at the beginning? Is it better than now? What's the curse?"

Cai Yu immediately shook his head: "I didn't come from Murakami before, so I don't know about this, and I don't want to tell the old man when I ask."

"Then you don't know what your wedding is like?"

"I'm not married, how do I know, I was studying abroad for university, and I saved for half a year, but I was cheated by a profiteer, so I had to come back and save again, and go out for a break." Cai Yu said the sad thing.

After chatting for a while, Zhou Wu, who was listening on the sidelines, began to feel sleepy. After a busy day, he was still in the car last night. He sat in front of the brazier, and when he relaxed, he was exhausted.

The room where Zhou Wu and Wu Yao live has a separate bathroom, and the other rooms have two rooms and one bathroom.

After accumulating heat by the brazier, Zhou Wuqiang pulled himself together and quickly went to the bathroom to take a bath.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he felt that this place was not friendly to the cold body, and Zhou Wu underestimated the attack of cold air here.

There is no such thing as a Yuba here, but luckily the hot water is hot enough, otherwise he might have to be buried here with Wu Yao.

As if fighting a war, he put on his clothes tremblingly, Zhou Wu slipped into the bed at once, and Wu Yao went to take a bath in succession.

There is a small window in the room, because the glass is aging, it looks blurry, and it seems to be raining outside again, so it is almost impossible to see the scene outside the window.

Zhou Wu took out his mobile phone to charge, and turned his head sideways to play Lianliankan.

Suddenly Wu Yao's voice sounded from above his head: "What are you playing?"

Zhou Wu said: "Lianliankan, you can't play, I'm about to pass the level."

Wu Yao said, "No play."

Zhou Wu just finished a level at this time, looked up at Wu Yao, saw that his hair was not wet, and asked, "Are you so fast?"

"Yeah." Wu Yao stood by the bed, looking down at Zhou Wu.

The next level of Lianliankan on the phone started, and Zhou Wu lowered his head to play again. While playing, Zhou Wu became a little sleepy.

The lights in the house were flickering, Zhou Wu was playing Lianlian Kan with willpower, Wu Yao was about to go to bed, Zhou Wu arched inside to make room: "Lie down."

The bed inside was not yet warm, Zhou Wu was almost shocked by the cold, a little wronged: "I warmed the bed for you."

Wu Yao went to bed without saying a word. Zhou Wu thought he was sleepy and didn't care. Slowly, he also felt extremely sleepy.

Putting down the phone, he turned around, Wu Yao was facing him, for some reason he was staring at him at this moment.

Zhou Wu didn't think much, and said hello: "Uh, I'm going to sleep first."

Wu Yao said in a deep voice, "Yes."

Zhou Wu slowly closed his eyes, feeling that he could fall asleep in three seconds.

In a daze, he felt that someone was rubbing his hair. He resisted the drowsiness and opened a crack, and found that it was Wu Yao.

What are you doing?His hands were so cold, Zhou Wu frowned and muttered, sleepy waited for no one, and fell asleep the next second.

After he fell asleep, the lights went out.

Zhou Wu slept curled up on his side, his head buried in the quilt, and his snow-white neck was raised high.

In the darkness, a pale phalange followed along the fair neck, and moved to the little bit of skin on the shoulder exposed by turning over.