The little Taoist became popular after being dressed as a cannon fodder

At this time, Xia Wenyu was thinking about how to cook in the old house.

The money for selling mushrooms is not much, but fortunately, the prices here are not high, so if you save a little, you can still get a sumptuous dinner.

However, compared with Xia Wenyu Yu Guiyuan's group, Xi Bai and Wu Xun were much more miserable, because none of them could cook.

"Xiaoyu!" Xi Bai threw the things in his hand, hugged Xia Wenyu's arm and began to hum, "Xiaoyu, you must not leave me alone."

Xia Wenyu got goosebumps all over from being "cried" by him, and quickly shook her hands away, "Then can you eat instant noodles?"

Xi Bai immediately said, "Instant noodles are so unpalatable, Xiaoyu, are you really willing to let me eat instant noodles?"

Xia Wenyu nodded, "Of course I'm willing."

With a mournful face, Xi Bai drew a broken heart on his chest, "Little fish! Let me tell you, the boat of our friendship capsized! It capsized completely!"

Wu Xun walked to the stove and tried to start the fire himself.

After a few minutes.

The siren of the fire engine blared through the clouds.

A group of six people stood outside the door, their faces were all dark, and they were almost drowned.

Xia Wenyu wiped his face, "Director, what should we do now?"

Fortunately, because the kitchen in the old house was unusable, they rebuilt the stove outside. Otherwise, the consequences of this fire would have been even more serious.

How many years is the sentence for destroying cultural relics?

Everyone packed up all the things that could be used, and Wu Xun was very guilty and kept apologizing desperately.

"It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, everyone would have eaten by now."

"It's okay." Xia Wenyu waved his hand, "If it was me, I might have a worse burn than you."

Wu Xun: ...

This method of comforting people sounds...it seems even more terrifying, doesn't it!

At the end of the tossing, Gu Junzheng and Yu Guiyuan together made a few simple dishes with the existing ingredients.

It's just that part of the ingredients of the three groups were damaged during the fire fighting just now, and the quantity of the finished product was not enough.

Xia Wenyu dared to say that none of the six of them had enough to eat.

Holding the rice bowl, he looked at the director quietly, "Director, you won't really let us go to bed hungry, will you?"

The director lowered his head and said quietly, "Do you know how much our program team will pay for this fire?"

Xia Wenyu: ...

He turned his head and silently became a cook.

After returning to the room, Xia Wenyu immediately stuffed Yu Guiyuan with a basket of fruit, "Brother Yu, eat quickly, I'm going to starve to death!"

"Where is Queshen, is there any news?" Xia Wenyu asked while eating.

"After he came to Zhanhai City, I never saw him again." Yu Guiyuan picked up an apple and began to peel it. "There are plainclothes policemen guarding this old house, and there has been no news about it."

Xia Wenyu sighed, and bit the apple that Yu Guiyuan had cut, "Is there no other way to locate him?"

"I've been researching it recently." Yu Guiyuan lowered his eyes and cut off the last bit of flesh from the apple core, "Most tracking techniques need to get the personal belongings of the person being tracked, or blood hair."

"Since you can't get his blood and hair, then..." Yu Guiyuan picked up the second apple, "Where is Qin Nanmo's personal belongings?"

Xia Wenyu was taken aback, "Brother Yu?"

"Qin Nanmo's soul has changed to another person." Yu Guiyuan slashed the fruit knife in mid-air, "but the body he is using now is Qin Nanmo's."

"Before you were limited by your previous habits, you always wanted to find the soul hidden deep in the bird, but," the fruit knife in Yu Guiyuan's hand slowly inserted into the apple pulp, "we may be able to find it from his body. Start."

"Then what if..." Xia Wenyu frowned.

"I know what you're going to say, little fish." Yu Guiyuan cut off a large piece of flesh with a little force on his hand, "But since we saw Qin Nanmo in Zhanhai City, it means that Queshen is not No body replacement."

"It's actually unreasonable." Yu Guiyuan said slowly, "We already know that he has occupied Qin Nanmo's body."

"If it were me, and the body I lived in was known to the enemy, I would give up this body without hesitation."

"Then why does he continue to use it?" Yu Guiyuan's voice was flat, "Maybe it's because he hasn't found a more suitable body for a while; or, because of some reasons we don't know, he was trapped in this body." in the body."

"But no matter what kind of guess it is." Yu Guiyuan said, "Start with Qin Nanmo, you can't be wrong."

Thanks to the wide coverage of cameras and the strict real-name traffic network, it is very difficult for anyone to escape.

Xia Wenyu let out a long breath, "It's my authorities who have lost their minds."

Based on Xia Wenyu's experience, immortal cultivators are best at adapting their own appearance, and it is not uncommon for them to be more ruthless.

For him, searching for a person's soul is the most direct and effective way.

how...

Xia Wenyu took a deep breath, "Then we..."

"I've asked Sister Lin to investigate." Yu Guiyuan curled the corners of his lips, "She's rushing here with her things."

When Lin Qiu was still on the plane, the second episode of "The Brightest Star" was broadcast as scheduled.

After seeing the peace talisman sent by Xia Wenyu, the fans immediately rushed to the studio's Weibo in a rage.

"Out around!

"I also want!"

"I want Xiaoyu to draw it by himself!"

"I have a peace talisman drawn by Xiaoyu, and it is useful for personal testing."

"??? Sister, aren't you the one who bought the mushrooms?"

"That's right, it's me!" The mushroom girl frantically typed on the keyboard with both hands, "When I came home that night, I almost got my head smashed by a flower pot that fell from upstairs!"

"Of course, that's not the point. The point is that when the flower pot fell against the back of my head, the peace amulet I had been holding in my hand turned into powder as if it had been burned by some invisible flame. "

"I told my mother, she said I was superstitious!

"Uh...sister, actually...if it wasn't for Xiaoyu's filter, I would also think you are superstitious."

“@平安谈安安, I understand your sister!> During the filming of the humorous period, because someone didn’t know how to cook, he directly blew up the stove that was set up, and I was standing on the edge of the stove! People It’s okay! But when I went back to sleep at night, I found a handful of ashes from my trousers pocket! The ashes were so shattered that it didn’t look like it was burned by a real fire. If you don’t believe me, just search for the paper after burning. "

"Damn it... is it really that amazing?"

"I'm crazy with jealousy..."

"This... Xiaoyu can draw other talismans? Is there one that can bless me to go ashore smoothly?"

"I also... do I have someone to protect people's health?"

"Then is it useful for me to pay homage to Xiaoyu?"

Originally, the program team thought that the highlight of the second episode would be the fried kitchen, but what people never expected was that #夏闻语平安式# actually became the hot search in the end.

This……

Many people in the program group don't believe in God, but after watching the hot search, they still couldn't help but look for the peace talisman that Xia Wenyu had given them before.

After looking for it, someone immediately noticed something was wrong.

Some people successfully found their own safety talisman, but some only found a handful of ashes.

"This...couldn't be true?"

Although there were doubts in their hearts, and the staff of the program team were only half-doubtful, no matter who they were, they solemnly took the peace talisman presented by Xia Wenyu with them.

After filming in Zhanhai City, everyone in the program group went to the second filming location.

Compared with Zhanhai City, Jiaohan City's climate is much drier.

"I heard it hasn't rained here for a month." The director raised his hand to cover the sun.

"Isn't it possible to artificially rain now?" Xi Bai asked strangely.

The director gave him a blank look, "Even if it is artificial rainfall, there must be conditions for artificial rainfall. Look at this day, there is not a single cloud, and the air is dry, tsk tsk."

"Then what are we filming here?" Xi Bai was worried. Anyway, he had stamped himself as illiterate in the first issue, so he didn't mind much now.

"Here." The director pointed to the other side, "Several villages here are conducting rain sacrifices, which are said to have been passed down from the ancestors. It has also evolved into a folk custom activity, and there are often foreigners Come and participate, your task this time is to pray for rain."

"Pray for rain?????"

"Pray for rain!

Among the few people present, only Xia Wenyu and Gu Junzheng were thoughtful.

"Director, what do you mean?" Xi Bai asked immediately.

The director pointed to the registration office on the side, "It's over there, remember to queue up to register!"

The camera looked in the direction pointed out by the director, and only saw a table with a piece of paper stuck on the table, which read "Registration Office for Rain Praying Experience."

Crowd: ...

The corners of Xia Wenyu's mouth twitched. In his past and present lives, this was the first time he had seen such an undignified ritual of praying for rain.

"This..." Xi Bai looked at the registration officer who was fanning the wind with a fan, and the experience personnel lined up in a long line, and said everyone's aspirations, "Director, if there really is a Dragon King, Rain God, Are you really not going to be pissed off by this rain-seeking priest?"

The author has something to say: Xia Wenyu: I think so.