Post-Apocalypse Woman Becomes a Delicate 70s Rural Volunteer

Mu Yunxi survived two years in the apocalypse, died in a zombie surge, and woke up to find her soul in the body of a girl who just graduated from high school in the 1970s! The girl has a simple nat...

Chapter 67 Taking Photos

"Let's go back." Sheng Zhiyi whispered to Mu Yunxi.

Mu Yunxi nodded and turned to leave. She found that Sheng Zhiyi's emotions were a little exposed now, and the word "jealousy" was clearly written on his face.

"Mu Zhiqing, Sheng Zhiqing, wait a moment." Zheng Deyun caught up with them.

Zheng Deyun looked at Mu Yunxi with burning eyes.

"Hello, Mu Zhiqing, nice to meet you. I'm an interviewer for the Nanshi Daily. My name is Zheng Deyun. Thank you for saving me just now."

Zheng Deyun's face had regained some color at this time, his hair was still dripping with water, but he looked at Mu Yunxi and smiled.

Although his lips were still a little pale, when he grinned, he looked very sunny and cute! !

Sheng Zhiyi looked at Zheng Deyun smiling coquettishly at Xixi, and the displeasure on his face became more and more obvious.

It's obvious that this guy is not a good person. You can tell from his eyes that he is definitely planning something bad to Xixi.

Mu Yunxi saw the look on Sheng Zhiyi's face and couldn't help but chuckle.

After a while, he turned around and said to Zheng Deyun,

"I didn't help much just now. If you want to thank someone, thank him."

After Mu Yunxi finished speaking, she pulled Sheng Zhiyi in front of Zheng Deyun.

Zheng Deyun noticed that Sheng Zhiyi was staring at him with a bad look, so he withdrew his gaze from Mu Yunxi.

"Thank you, Sheng Zhiqing. This time, it's all thanks to you for saving me. When I was drowning and starting to sink, I thought I was dead. Fortunately, you helped me. I really don't know how to thank you enough!"

Zheng Deyun hesitated for a while, but still thanked Sheng Zhiyi sincerely.

Sheng Zhiyi glanced at Zheng Deyun indifferently.

: "It's just a small favor, don't take it to heart."

"Sheng Zhiqing is kind-hearted, but I still want to thank you. I will stay in Xiaoyan Village for a few days. Sheng Zhiqing, if you need anything, or if there is anything you can do for me, please feel free to ask. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

Sheng Zhiyi nodded and said nothing more. He didn't feel that he needed anything in return.

Zheng Deyun had just escaped death, and his emotions changed quickly.

He no longer bothered about Sheng Zhiyi giving him artificial respiration, turned to look at Mu Yunxi and said,

"Mu Zhiqing, I came here this time not only to do an interview, but also to take some photos.

The photos will be published in the newspaper.

I think you have a very good temperament and image, very spiritual. I wonder if you would be willing to cooperate with me to take a couple of photos?"

Mu Yunxi had no interest in being in the newspaper, but she still responded politely.

: "Oh? What kind of photos are you going to take?"

Zheng Deyun thought she was interested and smiled happily.

"This time, I'm going to interview and film content centered around people's livelihoods and labor. It's mainly about reflecting our brigade members' enthusiasm and passion for work, as well as their hardworking spirit."

Mu Yunxi nodded gently and spoke slowly.

"Oh, I can't do that. Since this is about labor, I think you should go to the fields and film the people working. That way it would be more realistic and more in line with the content of your interview. Look at me, how do I fit in with the image of your section?"

After hearing the little girl's answer, Sheng Zhiyi almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Indeed, the little girl looks fair, tender and delicate, and she doesn't look like the hardworking and capable people who work hard in the fields every day.

Zheng Deyun glanced at Mu Yunxi, then at the villagers who were still working in the fields, and felt that what she said made sense.

But he still didn't give up and didn't want to miss the opportunity to take a photo of her.

"Then let's take a few photos of you with Xiaoyan Mountain as the background. I'll develop them and give them to you later."

Before Mu Yunxi could speak, Sheng Zhiyi interrupted her.

"She said she doesn't want to film anymore. Why are you, a grown man, always pestering a young girl? Aren't you ashamed? If you have the time, you might as well go take a shower and change your clothes."