Chapter 31: 31; Ten Years of Life and Death (21)

Everyone in Lijia Village was infected with a mysterious disease, and Zhangjia Village believed that it was a punishment from the river god.

Although Ning Huanxin thought this was absurd and foolish, the people in Zhangjia Town today seemed willing to believe that they had done nothing wrong back then.

Ning Huanxin didn't know how to comfort Aunt Zhang, so she walked out of Zhang Yunshu's room. Jiang Lixing had already gone back to rest, and there were not many people in the courtyard.

Ning Huanxin simply left the yard alone and walked on the bluestone road of the town with a heavy heart.

Zhangjia Village decades ago has now become Zhangjia Town. There are many more villagers, and the town is gradually becoming prosperous.

Ning Huanxin believed that there were souls in this world, but she didn't believe that there was any river god in that river.

But what was the reason that caused the people in Lijia Village to be infected with serious diseases? And what caused the people in Zhangjia Village to lose their minds and bury the entire village alive? Was it just fear of the river god? Fear of disease?

Ning Huanxin walked and walked and unknowingly arrived at the tavern in the town, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

It’s Wang Nianping!

"Director Wang!"

Ning Huanxin called out subconsciously.

Hearing her voice, Wang Nianping paused for a moment, then he turned around and looked at Ning Huanxin helplessly: "I've told you many times that I'm just an assistant director, you can just call me Brother Wang."

Wang Nianping is a very low-key and professional person, and he is very humble on the crew.

"Brother Wang."

Ning Huanxin couldn't help but smile: "You may not be a big director now, but you will definitely be one in the future, and one of the best in the industry!"

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Wang Nianping couldn't help but smile slightly: "You little girl, you have such a sweet mouth."

"I'm telling the truth, I'm not trying to flatter you!"

Ning Huanxin blinked and saw Wang Nianping holding a pot of wine in his hand. She couldn't help but look at him a few more times. As far as she knew, Wang Nianping's alcohol tolerance was not good, and he usually didn't drink when filming.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing? Going out for a drink?"

Ning Huanxin asked doubtfully, and Wang Nianping couldn't help but smile mysteriously when he heard her words: "I'm giving it as a gift. A pot of wine can be exchanged for a story. Anyway, I'm making a profit!"

"Um?"

After hearing what Wang Nianping said, Ning Huanxin couldn't help but become curious. She suddenly remembered that Wang Nianping had once mentioned the matter of being buried alive to her, which meant that he also knew about that matter, perhaps even more than she did.

Could it be that...

All he knew was exchanged for a jug of wine?

"Brother Wang, I like listening to stories too. Can you take me with you?"

Ning Huanxin tilted her head and started acting cute towards Wang Nianping.

Wang Nianping glanced at Ning Huanxin and said, "Girl, can you drink?"

He himself couldn't hold his alcohol tolerance, so he wasn't sure he could get that person drunk, but with one more person, he should have a better chance!

"I'm good at this! I, the little Huanxin from the Landian, am famous for being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk! Ten thousand cups without falling!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Speaking of drinking, Ning Huanxin straightened his back with an expression of "I can do it, let me do it".

"Okay! Wait for me!"

Wang Nianping stuffed the wine jug in his hand into Ning Huanxin's hand, then turned around and went back to the tavern to get two more jugs of wine.

Ning Huanxin: ...

Director Wang is such a real person! Too real! "Let's go!"

As if not noticing Ning Huanxin's confused expression, Wang Nianping picked up the wine jug and called Ning Huanxin to follow him.

(End of this chapter)