The boss is back and she doesn’t pretend to be a fake daughter anymore

The reason why it was said to be an angry scolding was because the old lady's expression was obviously filled with excitement and dissatisfaction.

But Jiang Xuxu and Gu Jingmo, who were from different cities, really couldn't understand what the other party was saying.

Not only Jiang Xuxu and Gu Jingmo were confused, but the audience in front of the live broadcast room was also confused.

[Where is my translator? come out faster. 】

[Can any language class representative translate what the old lady said? 】

[This sounds like a native dialect from Qing Province, and I, a native of Qing Province, can’t quite understand it. 】

[Don’t rush me, I’m making it up. 】

[The translator is here: What kind of show are you guys filming? Who asked you to live in that house to film the show? What are you doing with a bunch of black-eyed chickens just running into other people’s homes...]

In front of the camera, Gu Jingmo froze in place for a moment because of the old lady's sudden attack, and his expression was rarely embarrassed.

On the contrary, Jiang Xuxu's face remained calm even when he met the old lady's cloudy eyes, and even took a step forward.

"Grandma, do you know that family?"

The old lady seemed to glare at Jiang Xuxu fiercely, and said a few words to the two of them. Although she still couldn't hear clearly, she vaguely meant to tell them to leave quickly.

After saying that, as if he didn't want to face the dark lens anymore, he turned around and staggered back into the house.

The old lady refused to communicate, so it was naturally impossible for Jiang Xuxu and the two of them to chase her and come to say hello.

But today's mission was indeed somewhat overshadowed by the old lady.

This was probably the first time for Gu Jingmo to meet an old lady who was so rude to him, and he was not in high spirits all the way back.

So much so that during dinner in the evening, Ling Zhenzhen directly saw that something was wrong.

"Brother Jing, Xuxu, did something happen when you went out?"

Gu Jingmo didn't say anything, and Jiang Xuxu simply said what the old lady across from him said, just to avoid being talked about by anyone who met the old lady again in the future.

The guests understood what was said, but in front of the camera, it was naturally impossible to say something wrong about the neighbor in private.

After all, there are many die-hard fans of celebrities in front of the camera, and they sometimes take extreme acts of revenge because their idols have been "wronged".

For example, some netizens posted comments online about how they didn't like a certain star, and were chased by fans to insult them or even be criticized online.

When Ling Zhenzhen asked, she also realized that she shouldn't ask it in front of the camera.

Zhou Chacha rolled his eyes and changed his focus.

"This shouldn't be the case. People on the Internet say that Jingmo's face is suitable for those who are eighty years old or eight years old! No one can bear to say harsh words when they see it."

As he spoke, he did not forget to add in a serious tone, "That's why everyone recommended your group to say hello."

Jiang Xuxu seemed to think about it after hearing this, and then explained seriously,

"The old lady must be over eighty."

Hearing this, the hall was silent at first, and the next second everyone burst into laughter.

Zhou Chacha laughed the most happily, "There's nothing wrong with that, hahahaha!"

Ling Zhenzhen also laughed, "Sister Xuxu, you know humor."

Even Gu Jingmo on the side showed a bit of laughter.

There was also a burst of barrage in the live broadcast room.

【That’s right! If you don't like our brother Jing, it must be because the old lady is over eighty years old hahahaha. 】

[No one can deny the charm of our Jingjing, unless you are over eighty years old. 】

Seeing several guests in the hall laughing together, Jiang Xuxu just pursed her lips and took a silent sip of tea, using the action of drinking tea to hide the confusion in her almond-shaped eyes.

Jiang Xuxu:...

Judging from the facial features and the lines on her face, the old lady is indeed over eighty.

I don’t quite understand what the point of your laughter is.

She thought she was hiding her confusion, but she didn't know that her subtle eye movements had been clearly captured by the camera.

Many people in the live broadcast room were paying attention to her because of her appearance, and they were instantly struck by her little moves.

Together with the hand she subconsciously extended towards Zhou Chacha and her small gesture of drinking tea to cover up her confusion, netizens instantly cut it into animated pictures and sent them to each other.

Before the live broadcast, Jiang Huai smiled and saved the animated emoticons created by netizens, and generously sent one to his father who does not often go online.

The library next door.

Seeing the emoticon package sent to him by his son, Mr. Jiang raised his eyebrows with a flash of disdain. He opened his photo album and saw the various beautiful live broadcast photos captured in it, and then closed the photo album again.

Re-open the "Inspiration" live broadcast room to continue watching.

……

The first night of the six program guests in the house was very peaceful, and there was not even the slightest sign of something supernatural.

On the second day of the live broadcast room barrage, they were all laughing and joking about the possibility of supernatural beings in the first place.

Zhou Chacha was a little nervous before going to bed the night before, but when he woke up this morning he was full of energy and even a little excited.

"This is my first time sleeping in a house like this. It's not that scary!"

Jiang Xuxu went downstairs with her, rubbed her eyes a little, and rarely agreed with her.

"Well, you just carried the curse for half the night."

"Hahahahaha."

Ling Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing, paused, and comforted Zhou Chacha, "Actually, you don't have to be afraid. The feng shui of this house is indeed not right, but there won't be anything dirty. After all, if there is If there is any danger, the Xian family will definitely tell me immediately."

Ling Zhenzhen has such a simple and honest face that most people would not suspect that he was lying when he said such confident words.

Jiang Xuxu only glanced at the other party faintly, her eyes lingering on the other party's almost invisible inspiration for a moment without revealing it.

There may be some in the Immortal Family, but he certainly hasn't sensed it.

It was Zhou Chacha’s first time coming into contact with this kind of thing. Hearing this, his eyes widened and he asked curiously,

"Are there really immortals? What do they look like?"

"Generally speaking, a family can only worship one immortal family, and the appearance of the immortal family is invisible to ordinary people. Only those who worship the immortal family can communicate with the immortal family."

Just like him.

Zhou Chacha blinked in surprise, but didn't say whether he believed it or not.

While talking, other guests also followed downstairs. After breakfast, the program team announced today's tasks.

Regarding the secret behind this house, guests need to be divided into groups to find relevant clues.

Some of the clues have been laid out long ago by the program team.

Three groups of six people searched the house carefully and found a lot of "clues".

But the so-called clues are just some unexpected things that the previous owners encountered in this house.

For example, while cooking, the fire in the kitchen suddenly jumped directly to the roof, burning the lady who was cooking.

Another example is that there are no bells hanging in the house, but a sound similar to wind chimes can always be heard.

These are some of the weird things said by outsiders or previous owners.

But obviously, these strange things are not enough to explain the "secret" of this house.

Gu Jingmo thought for a while and said, "Let's go up to the attic and have a look."

Jiang Xuxu nodded and followed Gu Jingmo upstairs. However, when his eyes glanced at one of the photos hanging on the wall of the stairs, his steps suddenly stopped.

Gu Jingmo saw her staring at one of the photos and thought she had found a clue. When he took a closer look, it was an old photo of a child.

"Did you find anything?" Gu Jingmo asked.

But I don’t really have much hope in my heart.

I didn’t want to, but I heard Jiang Xuxu say slowly,

"This child is related to the old lady I met yesterday."