According to the program itinerary, the departure time is tomorrow morning.

So Xia Zhihuai planned to take Wanwan to fish today, and the target was the small pond outside the backyard.

After the program team set up a camera in the house, several female assistants and directors who followed the filming said in a low voice: "The Xia family's genes are so amazing. The brother is handsome and the sister is cute. They will be taken away by the brother and sister in minutes. Nuwa was so attentive when pinching them. I felt like a muddy idea..."

"Did you see the man in Hanfu in the backyard? That person is also very handsome and handsome, and he has a noble character. He is like a hero who is so charming from ancient novels..."

"It's a pity that I won't let the film take."

"Does the director team know what that person is called? Is it the Xia Zhihuai brother?"

"I don't look very similar. The two of them have completely different styles. They probably aren't brothers, right?"

A female assistant with a ponytail whispered: "I just heard Xiao Wanwan call that handsome guy Uncle Huang, probably Elder Xia Zhihuai..."

"Well~ Want to marry!"

"Stop dreaming, you will not marry you if you are such a handsome guy!"

"I just think about it, but it's not illegal~"

Who can't have an amazing dream?

...

Even when Huang Xikong was in the backyard, he could clearly sense every move of everyone in the old house.

Mainly just in case, he did not appear in front of the photography team on his own initiative. He spent most of his time in the second floor room, sitting next to a chair next to the window, and flipping through the shadow technique and face-changing secrets he had drawn from the despicable ghost some time ago.

Zhu Qing thought about the shadow technique himself for a few days, but the face change technique is even more difficult. So far, he has only vaguely understood some rules, but he has not studied it clearly.

After breakfast, Wanwan carried her little stool, carried a small plastic bucket, followed Xia Zhihuai who had changed clothes and had hair, and walked towards the small pond outside the back door.

When passing by the backyard, Wanwan looked up at the open second-floor window and shouted upstairs: "Uncle Huang, are you going to go fishing?"

Huang Xikong stood up from the chair, stood by the window and waved his hand: "You guys go, I'll read a book."

"Okay." Wanwan turned her head and walked out.

Huang Xikong reminded: "Don't go too close to the water, be careful to fall into the water."

Wanwan shook the bucket in her hand and ran happily outside the door, while answering loudly: "I understand~"

Huang Xikong looked at her yellow Pikachu suit, swaying her tail behind her, the hat on her head and two ears, and she walked cutely, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth gently.

...

After Zhu Qing cleaned the kitchen, washed Wanwan's clothes and returned to the second floor.

"Sir, there will be no problem if we appear in front of those people like this, right?"

Huang Xikong sat back on the chair and shook his head: "No, Xia Zhihuai and the program team signed an agreement, and it is not allowed to film other people in the family."

"But there are many people in the yard. If they secretly take photos in private and spread them online..." Zhu Qing frowned and worried.

"Instead of worrying about these things, you might as well think about what you experienced in your lifetime and how you plan to deal with it later."

Huang Xikong raised his eyes and looked at her deeply: "Your soul is solid now and has absorbed a lot of yin energy. You shouldn't be able to remember anything. I really have no interest in you, that is, I just picked you up, but when do you think you can hide it?"

"If it is because of you, I will directly kill you."

Zhu Qing immediately lowered his head and his body trembled slightly.

The sudden release of Huang Xikong made her deeply afraid from the bottom of her heart.

She knew that Huang Xikong didn't joke with her, and perhaps he was tolerant to Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai.

But for her, it may not be.

What kind of nature are the resentful ghosts who died due to persecution? Who doesn’t know who?

"Xia Zhihuai is not as stupid as you think. He knows Taohua Village better and must have inquired about you with other people in the village. If you die in Taohua Village, there will be no news at all. He can piece together some news. Even if he is not sure, he can guess it." Huang Xikong lowered his eyes, slowly flipped through a page of the book, and said indifferently, "He won't mention it now because he is kind by nature. He believes that you are a good ghost who is dedicated to goodness, and he is also afraid that you will find out the cause of your death and stimulate you to become a ghost."

"But we all know each other..."

"You are only one step away from the evil ghost. You can force you to almost turn into an evil ghost on the spot after death. The only reason is... you know your true cause of death and who the murderer was the one who killed you."

Zhu Qing lowered her head, and the breath on her body kept floating.

Huang Xikong only glanced at her faintly and sneered: "I just said a few words, but you can't control yourself? No wonder the climate is the weather, get out."

Zhu Qing didn't dare to look up from beginning to end. She could no longer see the whites in her eyes, and there was a surging black mist.

Huang Xikong grabbed the white chess piece on the table and threw it out the door, hitting Zhu Qing in the back of the head.

Zhu Qing fell to the ground in pain, and got up from the ground with anger but not resentment.

Huang Xikong reprimanded: "It's so ugly to gather the ghost energy on you."

Zhu Qing picked up the chess piece on the ground, raised his hand and threw it away, and the white chess piece drew an arc in the air and landed steadily in the chess box.

She turned her head and walked a few steps towards the stairs, slapped herself in the cheek with both hands before slowly calming down.

The black mist surging in the eyes gradually dissipated, revealing a pair of black and white eyes.

Although she really wanted to turn over and slap Huang Xikong twice, she couldn't beat him.

Hey, I can only admit defeat ~

Wanwan is more cute, and Xia Zhihuai is okay, both of which are a hundred times easier to get along with than the thousand-year-old ghost inside.

...

Wanwan squatted on the grass, watching Xia Zhihuai dig the moist soil with a shovel, and asked, "Brother, what are you going to do? Aren't we going to fish?"

"Do you take bait when you fish? Little idiot!"

After Xia Zhihuai dug up the soil, he saw a wriggling earthworm. He asked Wanwan to quickly take the iron box beside him, fill it with some moist soil, and put it into the box with two tree sticks.

Wanwan is not afraid of earthworms, but she is not willing to touch it with her hands.

After Xia Zhihuai got the bait, she and she carried the same stool as the first-size size, and they sat side by side by side on the pond.

The fishing rod in Wanwan's hand is the largest, and the largest is the largest.

The backs of the brother and sister in the camera are particularly harmonious.

The sun has risen, and Taohua Village is warm everywhere, and several photographers have gone out to film the scene.

The village chief is very happy that someone came to film Taohua Village. This free publicity is not in vain, and it will be broadcast on the variety show that Xia Xia participated in, which is amazing.

Wanwan was sunbathed for a while and her cheeks were flushed.

Xia Zhihuai turned his head and saw her holding the bottle, then drank tons of milk again, and reached out to touch her round belly.

"How much have you eaten? Can you still drink it?"

Wanwan touched her belly and blinked her eyes twice: "I think I can."

"If you become fat in the future, I will not be able to hold you." Xia Zhihuai teased her with a smile.

Wanwan bit her pacifier and thought for two seconds: "Then I don't want you to hug her anymore. Uncle Huang said you are very weak and tired, so it's not good."

After saying that, she patted her chest seriously: "I can already wear clothes, eat, wash my face and brush my teeth by myself... I am an independent child."

"I'm very weak?"

"He's so weak!"

Xia Zhihuai couldn't help grinding his teeth and took away the bottle from her hand.

"We have to discuss it carefully, why have you learned so much messy from him?"

"Why didn't you learn from me? My brother, I can dance and sing, I am handsome and have good values. I haven't seen you learn a little bit?"

Wanwan stared at the bottle in his hand and was suspiciously silent for two seconds.

"But Uncle Huang said that learning from you will become stupid."

Xia Zhihuai was stunned for two seconds on the spot and suddenly laughed: "Learn to become stupid with me?"

"This &&￥￥##, I have to teach him to be a new person!"

Xia Zhihuai was about to kill him back and argue with Huang Xikong.

Wanwan hugged his calves, sat on his instep, raised her head and said, "Brother, you give me my bottle first."

Xia Zhihuai smiled and picked her up from the ground, and agreed in a gentle voice: "Okay."

Wanwan immediately stood up straight and reached out to pick up the bottle.

Xia Zhihuai stood up straight, hung her bottle on the tree branch with one hand, and left without looking back.

The short Wanwan stood under the tree, looked up at the bottle on the tree branch, and stared at it for a long time.
Chapter completed!