It's too high, so naturally, there is no such tacit understanding for players who can't keep up with the pace later.

She had no choice but to express the words she asked about and her own speculative ideas.

After hearing this, the few people were concerned about the result of the complete destruction of the player team, which made them feel sad when they were in this challenge.

Zhu Yang disliked them like this salted fish and said contemptuously: "You are the worst followers I have ever led."

To be honest, although the players' team destruction in the last game was tragic, they could find their souls trapped in the game. Not to mention whether there are any hidden rewards for the players to save them.

Now, we can basically confirm the two players in the Water Ghost and Bride team, which means that the ghost party has the possibility of cooperating with them.

However, this is the difference in thinking between adventurous and enterprising people and conservative and moderate people, and they cannot change each other.

But the few people still agreed with Zhu Yang's judgment, so in the morning, the two boys Fang Zhiyuan and Yuan Bin received Zhu Yang's instructions and searched for clues along the river.

The water ghost naturally claimed to be the one who saved people and was pulled into the water. But running to the river may mean that another player was asking for help from nearby, right? Of course, the ghost's tricks are not ruled out, but looking for them may cause other discoveries.

During this period, the water ghost appeared twice, and with a vague memory, they negated the choice of two lines.

Fang Zhiyuan has experienced six games and Yuan Bin has four games. This is the first time that he has encountered ghosts and monsters in the ghost world.

The ghosts were very kind. They looked like they looked at the younger brothers from the same mountain and the boss. They were completely in line with our positions. They all worked for the boss and naturally they had to get along well and strive to improve efficiency.

This ghost is so aggressive that the two of them feel more ashamed, and the copy becomes more and more magical.

After searching for a whole morning, I found nothing. When the two of them returned home, they saw that there were many people coming to Mrs. Wang's house except for the crazy old woman who was cursing for trouble and cursing.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw several wives, including the village chief’s wife, who were happily handed over something to Mrs. Wang with joy.

When the two approached, they saw a red dress with neatly folded square scarfs with mandarin ducks playing in the water pattern.

Although it was folded, it was obvious that this was a set of bridal wedding dress. In addition to these, the villagers also carried several baskets, containing festive items such as melon seeds, peanuts, longans, and red dates.

Several wives congratulated each other and handed the thing to Mrs. Wang: "Oh~~, your family is really a blessed land. Two of them have been released in five years. Which family has ever had a glory?"

"Hurry and put away the things and wait for the good letter. This is a happy event that no one can even envy."

These wives smiled and were full of joy. Where did they have the indifference that they had seen Mrs. Wang before or were shy or avoided as if they were as sinister as snakes and scorpions?

Mrs. Wang's face turned pale and pushed the thing out repeatedly: "No, no, it must be you who made a mistake, how could it be."

Seeing that she kept shirking, the smile on her face immediately collapsed: "How can the Bodhisattva's letter be wrong? It is a blessing for your family to fall into your family, so don't be polite."

After a threat, he slowed down his tone: "Think about the harvest of your family over the past few years? And your little one, your little one, your two boys grow up day by day, eat and study, and get married in the future. Where can you not have money?"

"Without the blessing of the Bodhisattva, just by your widow, do you think that in the future, even if your son is like a bald family, you won't be able to marry a wife? Are you so harmful to your children?"

Mrs. Wang was so snatched by several wives that she couldn't speak, but she couldn't make it clear at this moment. Otherwise, if these people arrested Miss Zhu and the others directly, it would be completely over.

She looked at Zhu Yang anxiously, and saw her sitting on a lounge chair, shaking and watching the big show at the door.

The other three girls, one of them shaking a fan for her, one peeled melon seeds for her, and the other was helping with edamame, because Zhu Yang wanted to eat salt and cooked edamame as snacks.

The other three girls were fine, and they all had varying degrees of vigilance and worry on their faces, but Zhu Yang said that this matter had nothing to do with her, with a happy expression on her watching the show.

The village chief’s wife couldn’t explain at this time, for fear of scaring these people away, so she saw that the few people were fighting yesterday and she was still quite strong, so she came over to explain to Mrs. Wang first.

I mean to look forward to them, but who would have thought that the wife was so ungrateful?

Just as he was pushing, Zhu Yang said, "I said sister-in-law, the people are so enthusiastic, and everything is delivered to the door. How can I get someone to take it back? The countryside is not so careless, right? How can this hurt people's face?"

"Come on, accept it!"

When Mrs. Wang heard that she wanted to suck her, the village chief’s wife was happy: “Yes, you are not as sensible as a little girl.”

Then he simply put those things in front of Zhu Yang: "Come on, daughter! Do you like it? If you like it, accept it."

Mrs. Wang hurriedly came up to stop her, but was squeezed outside by several women.

Zhu Yang thought to himself that this ghost Bodhisattva is very efficient no matter what. He was rejected in his dream of wedding last night, and today he asked the ignorant village woman to come over to fool him.

However, according to their statement, it is probably not the village who made sacrifices for less than three years that the girl decided by herself, but the ghost Bodhisattva chose it himself?

That means that the ghost Bodhisattva has his own way of communicating with the villagers. The most likely one is to have an agent, so naturally the most likely candidate for this agent is the village chief.

Zhu Yang reached out and flipped through the basket, nodded: "Well! Peanuts are good, you can make peanut pulp tomorrow morning, and the dates are also good."

I didn’t buy a mixer before, but it was convenient to make peanut pulp by native methods. Wash the garlic stirrer for garlic paste, soak a small bowl of peanuts overnight and grind it with water the next day. It’s easy.

After picking the dates, the smiles on the faces of several women became deeper, and Zhu Yang came to the wedding dress.

He curled his lips and sneered and lifted his clothes to the ground. At this time, the chickens and ducks raised in the yard ran past, and instantly there were a few footprints.

Several women's faces changed drastically, and Zhu Yang said sarcastically: "I have never seen such a rustic wedding dress. Why? Nowadays, your daughter married in your village is just a red cotton jacket and she is dismissed?"

"I won't talk about wedding dresses anymore. I guess that's a difficult situation for you. Our traditional wedding dress is not bad, but look at the pins? What color schemes? What's the matter with those two ducks?"

"That's the mandarin duck--" one of the women couldn't help but say.

"Bah! Two short-necked ducks are pretending to be mandarin ducks. Oh, didn't I hear that the people in the countryside are skillful? You don't have express delivery here, how could you buy this broken thing with 9.9 yuan free shipping on Taobao?"

"Who made the clothes? Stand out!" Zhu Yang's teaching posture was too natural, and a woman actually stood out.

Of course, she couldn't stand, and the others were looking at her.

Zhu Yang looked her up and down, just like a rookie who had just graduated when interviewing a human resources supervisor, especially this guy was wearing a dress as the empress of the East Palace to enjoy the cool air—

Correction is not the personnel manager or the rookie. It is the woman who did the wrong thing and was pulled in front of the queen mother.

The woman suddenly felt at a loss and completely forgot that she was here to send her life to the death.

After Zhu Yang looked picky, he looked contemptuous and had to settle down: "Yesterday I happened to buy vegetable pencils for the two children, and I can't expect you to make decent clothes."

"Let's do it, I'll design it myself. You come here to get the drawings in the evening. I'm telling you how to process it and what fabrics to use in which places. Don't worry, and don't make things difficult for you. What good fabric can you buy in this broken place? The town should be able to match it."

"Isn't it going to the market again tomorrow? I'll buy the materials again. If I want to do this, I can't come up with decent clothes, but I won't be able to come up with decent clothes."

After training an old lady - no, the village woman! He said to the others: "Although the peanuts and longans are of good quality, it can be seen that you have put your heart into preparation, but you are not so shabby, right?"

Several mothers shook and recalled the luxury of this woman since she entered the village. She was a petite lady who could fill the Wang family with her bare walls by just staying here for a few days.

He suddenly had a bad premonition. Sure enough, the next second, Zhu Yang said quietly: "I don't need to say anything about chickens, ducks, pigs, right?"

"I also saw sheep on the hillside-"

"That won't work, that's what I'll save for my child next year." One of the women said immediately.

"Oh, save tuition?" Zhu Yang sneered: "Without the Bodhisattva, you can't even go to school, do you believe it? Eat your sheep - no, worshiping a sheep, which shows your sincerity."

He shouted to the sky again: "Bodhisattva, have you seen it? This woman is not sincere."

The village woman was almost scared to tears, and was pulled up by the village elder's wife and glared, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Yes, yes! There are two sheep watching the heatstroke these two days, so why not we--"

Zhu Yang waved his hand with satisfaction: "Okay, I'll tell you what I think of."

Then I sent someone away, and the posture was like "Kneel down!"

Mrs. Wang originally wanted to cry, but the others dared not speak out. Now seeing Zhu Yang's series of strange operations, it was really a robbery.

Several players looked at each other, really thinking that this guy would be serious when he met a ghost to welcome the bride. He was really too naive to think about it.

Zhu Yang was stunned when he saw each other: "Why? No need to eat? Those who cook will cook, and those who cook will burn the fire."

He pushed several large baskets of melons and dates in front of Mrs. Wang again: "Scoop a bowl as snack, and you can sell the others tomorrow."

Mrs. Wang then came to her senses and said quickly: "Yes, I'll go to the market tomorrow. Many people in the village are going out. I'll take you to escape from another road."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhu Yang: "What are you going? I want to eat mutton. Isn't I going to cook big stoves when I have weddings? I haven't eaten it for more than ten years, and I think that I'm very good at it."

Mrs. Wang was so angry that she made lunch while crying.

After lunch, the two boys went out to find clues. Zhu Yang's painting was not very good, so he definitely couldn't compare with Julina's level.

However, when she first came to the city when she was a child, her rich parents enrolled her children in many interest classes.

There are all kinds of painting, dance and piano, but because the two of them were busy and no one played, Zhu Yang only learned the basics of everything. He was interested in designing things by himself for a while, but he could draw some design drawings.

Zhang Xin and several others saw that she was really excited to draw a bride costume, and twitched the corners of their mouths and said, "You, don't you really think about it----------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Zhu Yang shrugged: "It's also idle. It's better to find something for them. Besides, I always wear good clothes for myself. I can't connect to the Internet on my phone. I can take selfies, right? I'm happy to see my beauty."

Seeing that the eyes of several people looking at her became more and more bizarre, Zhu Yang was impatient: "Okay, okay, if you want it too, I will design a few sets of bridesmaid clothes for you."

"No, no!" The three of them shook their heads quickly.

In the afternoon, the woman came to get the design drawings. Zhu Yang told her a lot of precautions and sent the woman away, but she saw that it was so late and the two children had not come back.

Zhu Yang was about to have someone go to the village entrance when he saw two people coming in from outside with a dejected look.

My hair was messy, my body was mud, and my clothes were pulled out. The bicycles were all left in my brother's hand.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Zhu Yang's tears falling down. Before I could speak, Zhu Yang, a child who has been used to scenes since childhood, could he not know what happened?

Then he asked directly: "Tell me, who did it?"

The two children had already discussed the excuse on the road, but they didn't want to bother their sister. They would take it back with their ability tomorrow. At worst, they would fight again. As a result, before the lie was told, they were exposed.

The younger one had a worse mental quality, and he immediately cried out: "Yes, it was Shuanzi."

As soon as I inquired, it was a coincidence that the sloppy child from the family who bought chickens and ducks before.

Zhu Yang remembered correctly, the child looked like he had already been to junior high school. After asking this, he heard the two children say, "No, I left two levels and said that the junior high school teacher didn't want it."
To be continued...