Live a Good Life with the Villain Husband [Transmigration Book]

The clue was broken here, Gu Nansong reacted suddenly and hurriedly got up to go to the bathroom. After the others looked at each other, they could only fall back to bed with doubts and continue to sleep. The rain seemed to be a lot lighter, and the lightning and thunder also subsided. After a while, several people fell asleep again.

Only Bai Lan still kept his eyes open, lying on the bed writhing like fried eggs.

At about four o'clock, the piercing gongs and weird music playing sounded from far to near. The noise broke the tranquility of the village in the drizzle. Various musical instruments were played for a while, and the villagers talked and shouted endlessly. And the crowing of chickens and barking of dogs were all mixed together, as if a sledgehammer and nails were hitting the ears and head fiercely.

Under this movement, who can sleep? !

Those who were woken up were a little irritable, and Gu Nansong sat on the bed, feeling deeply regretful.

I really want to drag out the self who had to join the crew back then and beat me up!You said it was early in the morning, wouldn't it be nice for him to stay in the comfortable suite of the hotel and sleep until he woke up naturally? !

"Come and see!"

Huo Zhai waved his hands excitedly, he didn't know what he saw, his expression was like seeing a ghost.

Gu Nansong stood up and walked to the balcony. At this moment, the rain was still pattering, and it was dark between the sky and the earth, but the whole village was brightly lit, and every house was lit. The stone road next to the house led to the mountain. It was also illuminated as bright as day by the lamps on both sides of the road.

At this time, both sides of the road were crowded with people.

Old and young, men and women, don’t seem to care about the heavy rain. They all wear special costumes, which should be traditional costumes unique to this village. The women’s wide-sleeved shorts are worn with a pleated skirt, and the men’s upper body is a vest and a coat. Cropped bloomers with feet closed, children also wear them differently for men and women, and they are pitch black from head to toe.

Gu Nansong remembered that the old lady he met yesterday when he was climbing up the mountain was wearing such a dress.

The dark blue bottom is embroidered with white waves, and something seems to rise from the waves during the tumbling, but the color of the embroidery thread is too dark to see clearly from a distance, and there are a few pearls on the edge of the collar and cuffs , the vertical row of buttons are small white shells, and there is also a kind of white jewelry on the wrist and neck, he didn't look carefully.

After recovering from the memories, he continued to focus on the stone road at the door.

The sacrificial team is quite huge, as long as a swimming dragon, and the leader is really like a lion dance. Four people hold a black dragon head. After that, there are a few people wearing dragon head masks on their heads, wearing a jumping god-like With wide sleeves and long swinging robes, holding various musical instruments in his hands, he played the beat while dancing exaggeratedly.

After that is a wooden board carried by eight people. If you look carefully, there is a huge iron pot on it. In the iron pot, there are piles of whole grains, fruits, vegetables, pigs, sheep, and beef. After this biggest tribute, there is Many people carried countless pots and pans, which should be the tributes that the girl said that each household in the village prepared to sacrifice to the Dragon King. After the tributes, a string of villagers followed, all worshiping on the side of the road. Villagers who crossed the dragon head entered the sacrificial procession one after another, and followed the dragon head into the mountain to the Dragon King Temple to perform the ceremony of "worshiping the Dragon King".

Huo Zhai couldn't help rubbing his arms.

"Although I can't understand it, I was shocked! I feel that they are not going to worship the Dragon King, but more like sending the Dragon King to heaven."

Gu Nansong grabbed his arm: "If you don't understand it, don't read it, it has nothing to do with us anyway."

Go back to the room and continue to lie on the bed to pass the time. Even with the noise, I can’t continue to sleep. From four o’clock until seven o’clock, the outside of the house gradually returned to calm. Most of the people in this village went to the mountains, and the whole village fell into a In the excessive silence, Gu Nansong yawned, pulled the quilt and went back to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept. When I woke up, the sky outside was bright, and the three beds next to me were empty. The whole room was quiet. Gu Nansong took the mobile phone beside the bed and looked at it. It was almost eleven o'clock I hurriedly got up to wash and change clothes, and when I opened the door, I heard some noise in the yard.

After going downstairs, Zhang Yunxiang, who was sitting on a hanging chair beside him, looked over: "Are you up?"

Gu Nansong was a little embarrassed: "Why didn't you call me?"

The official start time of the program group is 08:30 in the morning, and it is already late. The staff should not be angry with this work attitude. Maybe Tian Qun and Zhang Jieli will find this wrong place to make them unhappy.

"It's like that in the early hours of this morning. No one can fall asleep. Is it normal for people to sleep more?"

Zhang Yunxiang is quite indifferent. After all, Gu Nansong is the owner of this program group, not an employee. The covetous devil behind him would rather lose this little money than Gu Nansong suffer a little grievance. What's wrong with sleeping a few more hours?What's wrong with making people wait?That's what Yi Hanchen said.

"There are no people in the whole village now." Zhang Yunxiang continued: "Even if we want to shoot a show, there is no atmosphere."

Gu Nansong walked to the small table and sat down, where Huo Zhai was cracking melon seeds.

Looking around, the staff also gathered around drinking tea, eating melon seeds and chatting, and no one was unhappy when they were leisurely. As for Tian Qun and Zhang Jieli, their expressions were not very good at the moment, and I don't know if it was last night. Because he didn't sleep well after tossing around, the dark circles under his eyes were still faintly visible after powdering, his brows were tightly wrinkled and his face was bitter, and he looked very anxious.

Seemingly noticing Gu Nansong's gaze, Tian Qun raised his head, his gloomy gaze seemed to be tinged with thorns.

"What's wrong with these two?" Gu Nansong was puzzled.

Huo Zhai glanced casually: "Who knows, I guess I haven't recovered from being scared by the dog."

"Hmm..." Gu Nansong pondered, then turned to look at Zhang Yunxiang: "Did that man do something else?"

Zhang Yunxiang was expressionless: "How can I, a subordinate, know about the young master."

Gu Nansong didn't believe it and continued to stare at him.

Zhang Yunxiang resisted the great pressure: "If you want to know, why not ask yourself."

Gu Nansong really took out his phone and wanted to make a video, but he thought of something and put the phone back.

Zhang Yunxiang was anxious, but he tried to remain calm: "Why don't you fight again?"

Gu Nansong sighed: "It seems that there is no need to bother him over such a trivial matter."

Zhang Yunxiang simply said: "Young Master Gu, don't you care much about the Young Master?"

"How could it be!" The young man said seriously, "I care about him from the bottom of my heart."

Zhang Yunxiang - nonsense!

Zhang Yunxiang couldn't help complaining: "Have you ever contacted me before you came here? No more morning greetings when you wake up every day, no worries about whether he has had lunch, what kind of food he eats, whether he is picky eater, what he does at night and when he goes to bed, Did you sleep well, did you have nightmares, did you feel good, did you lose your temper again! You don’t have any!"

Gu Nansong looked stupid because of shock.

It turned out that he used to be like this!Sure enough, as Lu Wuqi said, he dotes on Yi Hanchen too much!

Everyone else kowtowed the melon seeds quietly and watched the play with great interest.

Gu Nansong scratched his chin in embarrassment: "Didn't he think I'm so annoying for a long time, and he is such an adult, he will definitely not treat himself badly, he will eat when he is hungry, and he will sleep when he is sleepy. I don't need to fuck so much Heart, as long as you care about him, it’s fine, and we don’t have to show it in a high-profile way, right?”

Zhang Yunxiang: "..." But the silent and awkward devil boss prefers superficial skills!

besides!It's the husband you're used to!You just let go of it now!

Scumbag!Just run away, and don't take responsibility if you put on your pants!

The sound of "bang" came into his ears, and Zhang Yunxiang's heart skipped a beat.

Yi Hanshen, who has been watching Gu Nansong's situation 24 hours a day, has a gloomy face that obviously hasn't slept well all night. When Gu Nansong's words reached his ears, the screen that has been highly anticipated turned on The mobile phone exploded successfully.

Zheng Ting on the side was taken aback: "Master, what happened?"

Yi Han Shen didn't pay attention to him, just lowered his eyebrows and began to think about what the problem was.

Zhang Yunxiang secretly took off the earphones and stuffed them into his trouser pocket, the bitter cold really froze him to death!

"Hey..." Gu Nansong held back his laughter, and quickly turned his head to look around to change the subject: "The owner of this house is not here, what should we do for lunch?"

After being mentioned by him, everyone present realized that, yes, the cooks are gone, so they must be hungry at noon?The staff who arranged the food and lodging logistics hurriedly called the owner of the house, and got a reply that it would take a long time to worship the Dragon King, let alone lunch, maybe no one would cook dinner for them.

But the owner of the house said that they can use this kitchen, and there are still a lot of ingredients in it.

The staff look at me and I look at you. The funds are all arranged. Now that there is a sudden change, they can only deal with this situation by themselves. Gu Nansong thought about it and said: "Let me cook our lunch. There are too many people and I can't do it. The rest of you can come out with a few who can cook. Let's make do with the lunch."

Zhang Yunxiang groaned, and then he said full of resentment: "You can order a meal in the hotel, and the delivery time will be just right."

Gu Nansong shook his head: "There's no need to be so troublesome, just do it yourself."

Huo Zhai nodded happily: "Songsong, I want to eat your pickled fish!"

She glanced at him helplessly, and then looked at the others: "Whatever you want to eat, I can order anything homemade."

Yu Su shook his head slightly: "I can do it."

Peng Wanyun followed suit and stood up: "I'll help, I also cook at home by myself."

"Let's go together." Huo Zhai pulled Zhao Yanxiao, greeted Yu Su and Bai Lan, and followed Gu Nansong into the kitchen.

The staff looked at each other, and the one in charge at the end couldn't help but look at Zhang Yunxiang: "This kitchen compensation... the team probably won't be responsible. Do you want to let those young masters come out? Let us do this kind of rough work."

Zhang Yunxiang waved his hand: "It's okay, he can cook...!"

Yi Hanshen made a devil's voice: "Let him come out, don't cook."

Zhang Yunxiang muttered in a low voice: "Then what...young master, do you want me to secretly decorate it for you and take it there?"

There was no expected rejection, just a long silence.

Zhang Yunxiang understood in seconds, and felt distressed at the same time: "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely decorate you more, even for the night."

I wonder when the young master has suffered from this grievance, and he had to secretly take it in order to order food.

Yi Hanchen seemed to feel the sympathy and pity in that sigh, and said coldly, "Go into the kitchen and help."