Yes, the building complex, the kind that can't see the boundaries.

Ancient, mysterious, and somewhat dilapidated.

The gray wooden door seemed to be disrepaired. The scratches of varying depths on it seemed to be left by a sword of some kind, with irregularities across and down, and even marble-sized holes?

Standing in front of this building, the photographer was silent for a long time. The real picture gave him a sense of trance through time and space, and felt that he was in the war-torn era decades ago.

As he stepped onto the stone path leading to the gate step by step, the camera on his shoulder revealed the scene in front of him in the live broadcast room.

“…”

“Wow~”

“Wow, wow, wow~~”

The audience in the live broadcast room had a moment of collective aphasia, and after a while, only a few messages were left to start.

"Wait, I might be stuck, wait until I exit before coming in..."

"Don't work hard for the brothers in front of me. I've used this method. That's right, this is Tang Shu's live broadcast room!"

"The wooden houses, one after another, are like terraced fields, are still built on the hillside? Who is still building houses like this now? It's not a gang of Jianghu practices Hidden Sect!"

"Please tell me that you are not wrong? Are you sure I and you are seeing the same picture?"

"That's right, brother, even the punctuation marks you described are the same as what I saw, just the kind of rushing to the wrong set!"

“????Do I have any description?”

"If you don't know, you think which crew is filming location here. Are you sure it is Tang Shu's home?"

Ordinary audiences fell into deep doubts and were completely confused about what was going on. The original questions emerged again, and they all guessed whether Tang Shu had lied.

On the other hand, a bunch of black fans emerged from somewhere and started to mock the group, completely treating Tang Shu’s word “my home” just now as a joke.

"Tsk, who are you fooling around? How could anyone live in such a house in Xinxin and modern society? Of course, I'm not saying it's broken, but it's too old, and even getting a homestead house is a problem."

"So Tang Shu is so careless? Is this how the reality show is filmed? She calls the crew home? Can you stop doing it?"

"I made a profit from attractions yesterday and I made a profit from selling goods in the morning. Now I am promoting it for the crew? Why don't you go to heaven if you know how to play like this!"

"It's not okay for some people to accept it. This is too unique. Do you understand what low-key means? I don't think she even has the cultivation of being a reality show guest..."

When the photographer who had been peeking at the screen saw this, he looked at Tang Shu cautiously and found that the guest had never paid attention to what he said in the live broadcast room from beginning to end. He was calm throughout the whole process not like recording a reality show, but actually going home.

He swears that this guest is the strangest artist he has ever photographed since he entered the industry, absolutely!

The one who reacted completely differently from the sudden black fans was the old fans of Tang Shu. They had long heard the news because of the forty-minute journey and became the most calm group. After seeing the picture, they were a series of "dummy" outputs.

"Damn, I knew that uncle couldn't calm down..."

"Attention, brothers, she is going to use her big move again!"

"Come on, let's go ahead and scold the brothers, and I like to see the black fans quarrel against the uncle hhhhhhh~~"

"If you fight, you must fight, you must fight the uncle speechless. This important task will be handed over to you before this time!"

"I like the scene of scolding the uncle on the Internet so much. My God, this time the group ridicule is no longer the old fans? Can I watch the show quietly?"

"Seeing the black fans in front of me, I for no reason saw my footsteps before..."

"Yes, you're right. This is not her family, no! Come on, brother, we're waiting for the reverse."

"Emm~~I can't stand it anymore. Why do you administrators always catch passers-by and cheat to death? I would like to remind you, even if you doubt your life, don't doubt your uncle. This is a famous saying."

"I'm so laughing. The truth is obviously the lessons you have learned from the pitfalls many times, so admit it."

The scrolling screen in the comment area was occupied by old fans after a few strokes. The number of these people was so huge that the black fans could not find allies for a while.

“???”

What's the situation? These are all a group of people who appear from where they look like they are from our group, but when they look closely, they don't look very similar? And why are they so tacitly understanding? One message can be connected without a string.

What a weird netizen!

Ordinary viewers don’t care about the smokeless war between black fans and old fans, and their eyes are staring at the unexpected background in the live broadcast room.

"Guys, have you not noticed a plaque on the door? You all opened your eyes wide and then talked. Have you run away from home with your IQ?"

"Run away from home? Don't give them face, just say you're brainless."

"......Hey? There are really words on the plaque?"

"Tangzhai—it was actually written in reverse order. It seems that this plaque has been a bit old."

"It's a pity that these two characters are the same as traditional Chinese. I can't recognize them if I really want to change them."

"How come these two words sound like the name of bandits in the early years? What does it have to do with Tang Shu? Could it be that it is really her family?"

Outside the live broadcast room, Tang Shu proved this with practical actions, stretched out his right hand and pushed it slightly. With the sound of the wooden door, she stepped on her long legs and stepped over the high threshold.

"Welcome to my family, I hope you have a good day."

“…”

The photographer swallowed silently when he heard this, and the photography equipment on his shoulder nodded in response.

For some reason, he felt a sensation of cold air pouring him from head to toe, making him feel cold all over his body... Maybe it was because the temperature on the hillside was too low?

The sun at noon doesn't seem to work qaq-

Tang Shu in front had no idea of ​​the exclusive photographer's mental journey, so he took him through the stone path. After passing two or three wooden houses, he came to a wide area. The first thing that caught his eye was the lambs and piglets in the fence not far away, and the poultry with colorful long wings...

"Wait, what's that thing? It looks so strange?"

"The people in the city said that they didn't know any of them except sheep and pigs. Can anyone know any big shots? "

"Here, come, the one with the longest tail is a pheasant, and the one with a gray flat-mouthed mouth is a wild duck. This kind of duck is very uncommon in the wild, and it looks like it is not domestically raised."

"Offer, why aren't domestic ones in the fence?"

“…”

The rural people said he couldn't answer either.
Chapter completed!