Volume 18: The Withered Flower of Hell (43)
This village is not big or small, and the number of foreign population is not large. However, because it is close to the mountainous areas, hikers often come to climb mountains, so the village is under the banner of ecological tourism. Many villagers have converted their houses into family hotel-style places. When the crew of "The Strange Heroes" first arrived at the entrance of the village, they saw several hikers asking about the price of accommodation at the entrance of the village.
It wouldn't be strange if Luo Cheng changed his face and lived in the village with this excuse.
However, in order to prevent shocking the enemy, Feng Rong and Tao Youjing did not look for anyone in the village. They just pretended that they didn't know and were focused on going up the mountain to take pictures of the outdoor scene.
"The Strange Heroes" revolves around two male protagonists. Although Long Qiqi's disappearance caused the heroine to substitution, the impact was not big. This time the outdoor scene was mainly based on Nangong Jue and Mo Jiayi. He Xiaodie was mostly playing soybeans, and Feng Rong had only two or three scenes left to finish the filming.
"Minister, do you think Long Qiqi has been killed by Huan Feng?" Lin Yingkong asked.
Feng Rong didn't even raise his eyelids, "I'm only responsible for saving people, not divination, and if she dies, the dragon clan will notify me."
Lin Yingkong: “…”
Although he didn't like Long Qiqi to always hook up with Feng Rong, his minister seemed to be as cruel as most people to the autumn wind swept away fallen leaves. In fact, he just ignored it and ignored it. As a former "victim", Lin Yingkong felt that his mood was a little subtle.
So, the minister was really meant to leave him alone, but simply because he did not join the sphere of influence, so he ignored his various attentiveness?
Lin Yingkong obsessed with silence for his former self, but when he thought of the minister watching the scene where he teased him in a daze...
Lin Yingkong silently took a tissue and wiped the nosebleed.
#How can my minister be so cute?
#What to do if you get cp cry every day#
#100 ways to save the perverts#
During the daily love interaction between Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, Nangong Jue was a little worried.
Originally, Nangong Jue thought that he could spend the second male lead in this drama and cultivate feelings with Mo Jiayi day and night. However, unexpectedly, from the first day he came, accidents have occurred frequently, and directly turned the imagined love drama into a fantasy thriller drama. Nangong Jue felt that he was not ordinary tired.
Nangong Jue, who had been sleeping for a nap, sat on the bed in a daze. Assistant Lao Jin knocked on the door and came in, carrying a pink insulation soup cup in his hand.
"My Lord, let's drink a bowl of soup?" Lao Jin put the soup cup on the table and took out the bowl to serve. "You didn't eat much at noon. Is the dish too meaty?"
In order to welcome their crew, the village chief deliberately killed a pig to treat them. At first glance, the table was full of meat. People in the rural hospitality fell in love with meat. However, the actors and some girls in the crew usually had to control calories, such as Wang Hui and the others were pitifully snatching a plate of vegetables to eat, and other gay men were not good at snatching them.
It's hot and I'm not hungry because of work, so I eat too greasy and it's always uncomfortable.
The soup that Lao Jin brought was very fragrant and smelled light, with a strange smell of fungi. Nangong Jue usually did not pay attention to the desire for his mouth and stomach, so he couldn't help but be attracted, so he crawled out of bed to drink the soup.
Lao Jin glanced at Nangong Jue and suddenly frowned, "I have only been to City K for a few days. Why do I think you have lost a little weight?"
Nangong Jue didn't care much, "Maybe he didn't sleep well at night."
"I don't know why you keep having nightmares. Didn't you fall asleep on the spot before?" Lao Jin complained, "It became abnormal after coming here."
Nangong Jue paused with the spoon, "It's okay."
"You can't be uneasy because God Mo is here, right?" Lao Jin said, "I knew God Mo has a very big impact on you. He just met you, you are progressing quite quickly. You run to his room every night, and I don't know what you are making."
Nangong Jue said naturally: "What can I do? Didn't you follow your ideas and get to know someone else's friends first?"
"... Then you are quite successful," Lao Jin thought for a while and said, "Everyone in the circle said that God Mo is very cold. Even if you don't have scandals, there are not many friends you have, and he has a very different attitude towards you."
In fact, Mo Jiayi is just too lazy to deal with ordinary humans. After all, his identity is a bit sensitive. He is a creature from the supernatural community and is rarely able to reach his level. He has no chance to make friends, so he has always been a cold-hearted person to the outside world.
Nangong Jue was not sure about the inside story, and when Lao Jin said so casually, he felt a little indescribable.
It’s a bit happy, of course I’m quite happy, it’s depressed and puzzled. There’s a little bit that he doesn’t know his identity as a half demon. He originally thought that the gap between the small fans and the big idol was too big. Now he knew that the other party was a so-called demon who could live to hundreds of years old. Nangong Jue’s heart was even more subtle, and he felt a sense of melancholy that he had already broken up before he fell in love.
And... why is Mo Jiayi's attitude towards him differently? Just because he is unlucky, did he get a parasite?
If these things didn't happen to him, wouldn't Mo Jiayi look at him?
"Why are you stunned?" Lao Jin took over the soup bowl that Nangong Jue had finished drinking and served him another bowl.
Nangong Jue's mind was a little confused and had no appetite. He refused and said, "You drink it, I won't drink it."
"No, they are full of love," Lao Jin advised, "and we will start shooting the outdoor scene tomorrow, and we will climb up the mountain. If we don't eat more, what if we can't stand it?"
Nangong Jue thought of Mo Jiayi's daily filming progress, so he stopped talking and obediently finished the soup.
He glanced at the soup bowl that saw it. It contained pork bones and some very ordinary medicinal herbs. There were indeed a few things that looked like mushrooms, but I had never seen them before. He thought that when he turned around and left, the people in the village would buy some, which would be quite delicious in the soup.
At night, there was another table of meat dishes, and even the egg flower soup was filled with a layer of very fragrant but greasy lard.
Nangong Jue missed the soup he drank in the afternoon, so he asked Lao Jin, who made it, and he could pay to ask the other party to help him make the soup for a few days.
Lao Jin was stunned, "Tang? I don't know."
Nangong Jue thought he didn't know who sent it. Given that many fans had secretly delivered things to him in the past, Nangong Jue didn't care too much, just a little regretful that he couldn't drink the soup.
When Lao Jin saw him turn around and continue eating, he was a little confused.
His artists are collecting food indiscriminately again? They say that the things given by fans cannot be eaten casually. If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of it. If one of the fans is tampering with it, what should I do?
Lao Jin was worriedly considering whether to educate his artists again when he turned around.
Others didn't know what happened to Nangong Jue, and Feng Rong was not used to eating too many meat dishes. Lin Yingkong and the family in the village borrowed the kitchen to give him a small meal.
Lin Yingkong's cooking skills are naturally excellent. The children from that family were drooling at the kitchen door, and they looked like they were drooling all over the ground. Lin Yingkong used a few vegetarian meatballs and a few lollipops to dispose of them so that he and the minister could create a world of two.
Feng Rong only did one job during the whole process, which was to help hand over the lunch box prepared in advance, and then pretended that he didn't see his assistant bribing the child. Seeing that he had packed all the prepared food, Feng Rong stood up and said, "Meng Tian and Rongzi went up the mountain to see it, but there was no abnormality at the moment."
Lin Yingkong went to say hello to the people from this family, and followed Feng Rong with a few bento boxes. "Since Huanfeng wants to hide from us, I'm afraid he won't come out on his own initiative."
If they want to find an ancient god who surpasses the S level, they will undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack.
"He may not be hiding from us," Feng Rong said, "maybe he just didn't take us seriously."
Therefore, Huan Feng was disdainful to show up in front of them.
Lin Yingkong tsk, "In front of these ancient gods, it's really a hit."
Feng Rong nodded.
It is said that the world changes from generation to generation, and the supernatural community has also undergone a renewal. From the creation era of Pangu and God to the chaos era of Nuwa and Odin creating humans, it has experienced tens of thousands of years of history. Later, it was their current era of order balance. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong are all existences that are not much bigger than sand in the torrent of time.
In fact, even the supremes of all interfaces, including the ancient war gods like the White Tiger God, are all at the rear of the second-tier crane. It is just because the people in front of them are dead and they have survived and become the leaders of the third-tier team. They can also be regarded as the strong and wise men left behind by Taosha, Langli.
The son of God Huanfeng himself, initially estimated, was also a contemporary of Nuwa, and Bai Congqiu wanted to call the ancestor's seniority, so he asked Feng Rong and others to compete with each other. The magic magic Huanfeng only gave half of his strength, so he could make all the strong men in the room kneel down. However, due to the laws of the three realms, his abilities would be somewhat bound in the human world.
Of course, it cannot be said that Feng Rong and the others could not beat each other. At that time, Huan Feng, who was not suppressed at the Death Desert, was plotted into the cage by Luo Cheng. It was just the difference between outsmart and strong attack. If you really want the field team of the General Office to form a formation to face Huan Feng, even if you can't kill him, you can still leave half of his life.
Lin Yingkong didn't know that Feng Rong was thinking of defeating Huan Feng so terrifyingly, and asked: "You have the last few scenes tomorrow. Mo Jiayi said that you can finish the filming in one go, so that you can continue the subsequent plan."
Feng Rong nodded, "Yes."
Lin Yingkong was a little worried, "These scenes are all martial arts scenes, and I'm worried that someone will make trouble."
Chapter completed!