Chapter 94 Wedding and mourning (25)



Chapter 94 Wedding and mourning (25)

He didn't recover until An Nanyuan returned to the kitchen.

The variety show star was a little confused: "Didn't you go to see Brother Yan? Why are you so distraught? What happened?"

The chicken soup stewing on the wood stove in the kitchen exudes heat and fragrance. The steam blows towards your face, warming your skin that has been chilled by the night wind.

An Nanyuan blinked, and his originally blurry vision became clear again. His violently shaking mind gradually calmed down amidst the warmth and laughter of people around him.

It was like stepping back into the world from hell.

Facing the variety show host's curious gaze, An Nanyuan hesitated to speak: "Yang..."

He wanted to say that he saw a skeleton outside, and he also wanted to say that he mistook his boss Yang Yun for a terrifying dead body head.

But when the words came to his lips, he paused and just shook his head: "No, it was too dark outside and I was scared."

The variety show host immediately laughed and said in a non-malicious manner, "That won't do, Brother An. You are too timid."

"The chicken soup is ready. Come and help me serve all the dishes and take them to the dining room."

An Nanyuan replied absentmindedly, "I am coming."

It wasn’t just An Nanyuan who was frightened, but also the audience in front of his split screen.

[Nah, I almost had my heart stop beating because of the shock. It was really scary. How could the owner of the farmhouse be standing in such a dark place? I didn’t see anyone there at all. My heart is still pounding.]

[You've already done well, be content. When a pale ghost face suddenly appeared on the screen, my mother pushed the door open and asked me something. I was almost scared to death. My mind was blank for dozens of seconds, and I just kept shouting "Ahhh". I just came to my senses, and my mother said that I shouted like a pig about to be slaughtered. Fierce pig crying.jpg]

[My little brother is such a naughty kid!! I was walking around with my tablet and watching a show. I was already scared by that ghost face and my heart was pounding. Then he suddenly jumped out from the corner of my house to scare me! I almost left this beautiful world!!!]

[Shivering, luckily I was watching this show in bed, and the lights were on in the room. Ha, ha, I’m not scared at all QAQ]

[…After watching it, I quietly turned on all the lights in my house. Sure enough, only light can bring people a sense of security! I was sitting on the floor playing with my phone without turning on the lights, but after watching that scene, I became suspicious and felt that there were all these things hidden in the darkness around me. It was amazing.]

[I must have seen it wrong. Just now, An Nanyuan suddenly turned around, and because the light suddenly changed, his camera refocused. Because of this, the imaging was wrong, and the light and shadow were out of balance, which made the boss look a little scary. If you shine a flashlight on your chin from bottom to top, you can also see a similar ghost face.]

[I don't think so. I am the type who has some inspiration, so I am very sure that what I just saw was not a human face with a mismatch of light and shadow. It was a ghost's face, pale, with white eyes and blood all over the face. When I saw that ghost face, I was shivering with cold, as if I was in the morgue myself.]

[When I saw that scene, I was so frightened that I jumped up, and the jade pendant on my neck hit the table and broke. But it shouldn't be so easy to break. I always feel a little creepy. Did I really see a ghost?]

[I have a bad guess... Maybe many viewers who followed this program later don't know, but we old viewers all know that this program is evil. From the first episode, living in an ordinary villa can encounter ghosts, and taking shelter from the rain can encounter giant rats. So did we really see it wrong just now? ]

[I’m crying. Didn’t my brother want to go find Brother Yan? Please ask him to go find Brother Yan quickly. Brother Yan’s split screen is not open yet. I don’t know where he is. My brother saw this face again. Oh my god, I’m so panicked.]

[The boss looked pretty good later on, he even helped my brother up and showed concern for him. And he looked pretty normal on camera later on, so I must have seen it wrong before. I think this boss looks pretty straightforward, not like a ghost.]

[…When a ghost wants to harm someone, it won’t just protect itself and say it’s a ghost. Isn’t it logical to disguise it? Anyway, I think this boss is very strange. When I saw this boss in Brother Yan’s split screen during the day, I thought he was very strange, and his expression was very distorted, not like the expression a normal human can make.]

An Nanyuan's hands were shaking as he took out his phone to check the messages from fans, to comfort them and tell them that he was fine. But he didn't expect that the comments he saw were all about his boss Yang Yun, and many people were anxiously urging him to find Yan Shixun as soon as possible.

Oh, yes, I was going out to look for Brother Yan.

Annan's brain, which had been numb from fear, started working again and he remembered the original intention of leaving the kitchen and going to the yard.

But when he thought about what he had just looked at in the yard, he realized that Yan Shixun was not in the yard at all.

Where did Brother Yan go?

A question mark popped up in An Nanyuan's head.

But Zhao Zhen and the others behind him were already urging An Nanyuan to come over quickly and serve the chicken soup. An Nanyuan had no choice but to respond hastily and walked over.

Let’s wait until all the dishes are on the table before going to find Brother Yan. We have to find Brother Yan to have dinner together anyway.

An Nanyuan thought so and quickly put the matter aside.

The sounds in the kitchen were full of warm laughter, but the atmosphere between the two brothers hiding in the gap behind the wall was tense.

After separating from An Nanyuan, Yang Yun was originally heading towards the backyard, as he was going back to take care of his flowers.

However, after taking a few steps, he was suddenly pulled by Yang Tu into the shadow of the wall next to him.

"Tu, what are you doing?"

When Yang Yun saw Yang Tu's serious face, his face, which had originally been smiling brightly, slowly turned cold.

"Brother, tell me the truth." Yang Tu's eyes were red, and he pulled Yang Yun's collar up tightly with one hand. His hand, which was used to doing farm work, was very strong and could almost strangle Yang Yun to death. It was obvious that he was not joking.

"Those, those..." Yang Yun pointed his other hand in the direction of the farmhouse gate, his voice trembling, and after several attempts he managed to finish his question: "What are buried under the flowers of the farmhouse?"

The lines of Yang Yun's mouth, which were originally smiling, slowly fell back and became a straight line.

"Tu wow..." Yang Yun called Yang Tu as if he was sighing, "I have always regarded you as my own brother, my best friend, and someone I should be grateful to for the rest of my life. We have been together for more than 20 years, and I don't want to do anything to you."

Yang Yun did not break free from Yang Tu's hand that was tightly holding his collar, even though the rough fabric had left a red mark on his neck, with the skin deeply sunken and not rebounding. He seemed to feel no pain and continued to talk to Yang Tu.

"Tu, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to see the vast world, and I wouldn't be able to open a farmhouse, making everyone in the village envy me and my mother. But, it was also because I left the village that my mother didn't even have anyone to turn to for help, and she just passed away like this."

Yang Yun sighed and said, "I know about this matter. It's not your fault. I don't blame you. So I will handle this matter myself. Don't interfere."

"Don't ask, Tu, this is for your own good."

Yang Yun slowly grabbed Yang Tu's hand that was holding his collar, and with great force, he pried open his fingers one by one without saying anything: "Just listen to me, I won't hurt you. Mr. Yan and the others will leave tomorrow, and when it gets light tomorrow morning, you will go with them and go back to Jia Village. Take good care of your second uncle and grandfather, and build the village well."

"As for Jiazifen Village... don't come here again."

Yang Tu's eyes were full of red bloodshot and tears, and his whole body was shaking.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he just stood there, turned his head and looked at Yang Yun's back as he walked away.

"Brother." he shouted.

Yang Yun stopped and did not look back.

"Then tell me you have a reason for doing that."

Yang Tu seemed to want to grasp something in the end, and confirmed with Yang Yun: "Those, those people, they have their reasons for dying, right? As long as you say it, I will believe you."

Yang Yun just raised his hand and shook it, then continued to move forward: "Leave tomorrow, Yang Tu, go back to your life."

Not far behind Yang Tu, the soil in a flower bush under a corner of the wall had been dug up, the soil was rolling, the petals were scattered all over the ground, and the flowers were pushed to the ground, stained with mud, becoming ugly and messy.

The root systems of plants are crisscrossed.

But with the help of the faint light coming through the building, one could see a pale human head emerging from the brown soil.

The head's eyes were wide open, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

The roots of the plant drilled into the hole, and the green roots penetrated into the eyeballs, nose, mouth, ears, and then penetrated deep into the soil again. At the top of the plant, there were brightly colored flowers in full bloom.

The entire root system firmly grasped the human head, turning it into its own nutrients, and bloomed the most beautiful flowers, which attracted the love of girls in the village, who came to pick the flowers.

Only when Yang Yun's figure had gone far away and could no longer be seen did Yang Tu's hot tears roll down from his eyes.

He glanced at the corpse rolling in the dirt over there, and unable to bear it any longer, he held onto the wall and retched violently.

When the guests and the audience were curious about where Yan Shixun was, he had already entered the room from the courtyard of the farmhouse.

Only, it wasn't his own.

But it's from Yeli.

The tall and slender man raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his narrow eyes, and looked down at Yan Shixun's hand that grabbed his arm and pulled him into the room.

"As a man who has been an adult for a long time, should I expect something when I see such a suggestion?"

Ye Li's usually low and cold voice was melted by the unstoppable smile, and became gentle and teasing: "Everyone is in the yard and the kitchen, and there is no one else. And when no one was looking, you pulled me into my room... If you have something to ask, you can just ask me in the yard, right?"

It's like the spring breeze blowing on the snowy peaks all year round, and the snowflakes turn into spring water, flowing down along the steep and rugged mountains. The stream is clear and gurgling, just like the unstoppable good mood.

So, the words that Yan Shixun originally wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he could neither spit them out nor swallow them.

Yan Shixun: “…”

"After we get back, since we know each other, I can pay for you to go to the hospital to check your brain."

Yan Shixun said with a wry smile: "Where did you learn this way of thinking? Has no one beaten you up in all these years? Excuse me, the last person who hinted at me like this was put in a sack, beaten up and thrown into the alley. Or are you curious about this experience and want to try it?"

The smile in Ye Li's eyes deepened because of Yan Shixun's words.

Being distant and polite is the most terrible.

Because that means that the other person doesn't care about you at all, and there is no point in getting angry. It is more reasonable to treat them as air.

As long as there are emotions, no matter what they are, it means that the other person's defenses have been pried open to accommodate your existence.

"Because for a long time, you have been the only 'person' qualified to talk to me."

Ye Li smiled and said, "But if you want, we can give it a try."

Yan Shixun did not hide his temper at all and rolled his eyes at Ye Li.

However, because he needed help from others, Yan Shixun had to suppress his inner anger and the urge to beat others, and forced himself to adjust his mood and expression.

When he clenched his fists and lowered his head, and then unclenched his fists and raised his head a few seconds later, he looked no different from usual. There was no unnecessary emotion on his handsome face, and he looked calmly at Ye Li.

Ye Li looked at Yan Shixun intently, never taking his eyes off him the entire time.

A smile of interest colored his stern face, as if he thought Yan Shixun's sudden change of expression was quite cute.

The ghost exorcist in the human world... was so interesting that he didn't want to miss any of his expressions. Even missing them for a second would be like a huge loss to him.

After seeing Yan Shixun's expression become official and polite again, Ye Li's eyes looked quite regretful, as if he had not seen enough of Yan Shixun's lively expression just now.

Yan Shixun noticed this: "…………"

He said that this man named Ye Li must have some serious illness and could become brothers with Zhang Wubing.

However, Yan Shixun did not forget his purpose. He quickly threw aside the complaints in his heart and said to Ye Li seriously: "To make a long story short, I want to seek your help."

It was already night and would soon be early morning. Time was pressing, so Yan Shixun did not say any more useless words. Instead, he told Ye Li all his thoughts in a concise and concise manner, sounding extremely sincere.

If someone is soft-hearted, they will even agree to it on the spot.

Yan Shixun did not tell Ye Li about what happened with Officer Chen and the official person in charge. He just told Ye Li about the unusual movements he saw in Jiazifen Village today, and accurately and calmly analyzed the possible consequences of these anomalies.

"Jiazifen Village is no longer safe. Although it seems to be fine at the moment, I am afraid that if I stay here any longer, something dangerous will happen."

Yan Shixun said calmly: "So I have told Zhang Wubing that everyone will set out after dawn tomorrow morning, leave Jiazifen Village, and cross the mountain back to Jia Village."

"After arriving at Jia Village, all the program crew members will stay where they are. I will return to Jiazifen Village."

"I have already planned to have the Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple help me protect the program crew. But in order to prevent any accidents, I have to make a backup plan for the possibility that the Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple will not be able to arrive in Jia Village on time tomorrow morning."

Yan Shixun raised his eyes and looked at Ye Li, letting him see the sincerity in his eyes: "I know you are definitely not an assistant director or any other outsider. Although I don't know what the truth you are hiding is, I am very sure that your strength is definitely not inferior to any Taoist priest in Haiyun Temple."

"So, I would like to ask you," Yan Shixun said solemnly, "When I am not with everyone in the program team, when an accident happens, please help me protect them."

Ye Li raised his sharp long eyebrows, a little surprised.

In his opinion, Yan Shixun was not afraid of the gods and ghosts in heaven and earth, and even the evil gods could be killed before his eyes. It seemed that nothing could make Yan Shixun waver or fear.

But now, Yan Shixun is actually seeking his help?

That's why Yan Shixun just dragged me into the room to have a chat...

In a short period of less than a second, Ye Li's mind turned several corners and he figured out everything. A look of understanding appeared between his cold brows.

Ye Li stretched out his long legs and sat down on the rattan chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

His long legs were crossed, revealing the sense of oppression brought by his straight and powerful legs. He raised his bony hands, loosely supporting his chin, and pretended to listen sincerely.

But that sharp momentum was terrifying.

"For a long time, there have been many people who have sought my help. They don't know my name, but they know I exist, so they beg me day and night without stopping. However, I have never responded to anyone."

"I also briefly thought that maybe I was too harsh on those who asked me for help, and maybe I should be more human, or more gentle. So many years ago, I came to the human world to see if I had done anything wrong."

"The crimes were re-examined, the wronged souls cried out for the injustices they had suffered in their lifetime, the ghosts cried all night until dawn, and the people's hearts were in turmoil."

"I walked the earth, bowed down and extended my hand to the people."

"But unfortunately, my conclusion is that this human world is not worthy of my response."

Ye Li's deep, magnetic voice was accompanied by a smile: "And now, you are seeking my help, expecting my response, and wanting me to protect other strangers and shelter them."

"Since you want me to break my restrictions myself, then."

Ye Li raised his hand towards Yan Shixun, with his bony palm facing up and spread out flat, as if he wanted Yan Shixun to put something in his palm: "Give me a reason to respond to you."

A ghost chaser on earth.

Convince me.

Let me willingly give you my strength, let me come to you, let me listen to the possibility of salvation and help in this world.

Neither justice nor life can move Ye Li.

For thousands of years, he waded through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The blood soaked the wide hem of his coat that dragged on the ground, making his heart heavier with every step he took.

He watched with cold eyes the changes of dynasties, the alternation of life and death, the cries of wronged souls and evil ghosts like beating drums, and the wailing of evil ghosts everywhere in the mountains of swords and seas of fire.

But the world of the living does not judge.

People in the world do evil, but the exorcists turn a blind eye.

The wronged souls cried, but the exorcist raised his sword and killed them.

The only remaining kindness that Yeli had towards the human world had long been worn out over the past thousand years, turning it into a cold, hard and emotionless place.

The gods and ghosts of heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs.

However, he did not fail to give the deceased a chance.

Ye Li once walked down from his high palace platform and stepped into the human world.

However, when he stretched out his hand, he was met with only contempt and resentment.

Ye Li has completely lost his goodwill towards the human world, believing that the world is beyond salvation. People in this world are alive but are making themselves like evil spirits. The world that was beloved by heaven and earth has turned into a hell of evil spirits.

Just as he withdrew his hand indifferently, a candy was placed into his palm by the boy's cold and tender fingers.

[I have two candies, but I don’t want to give you the strawberry flavored one.]

At that time, Ye Li was sitting at the edge of the market wearing a straw hat, but under the scorching sun, no one in the busy market was willing to walk up to him and show him a little kindness.

Until the boy's cold and stubborn voice came from above his head.

Ye Li raised his eyes slightly, and the young man in his eyes was dressed in tattered clothes, with dust on his fair face, which made his already stubborn and beautiful face look even more unruly and wanton, as if there was no place in the world that the young man could not go and no day that he could not live in.

The boy's body was not strong and it seemed that he did not live a rich life.

However, the boy gave him a candy.

One of only two candies.

The young man seemed to have noticed Ye Li's coldness and disappointment. He angrily slapped the crudely packaged candy that smelled of cheap industrial flavor into Ye Li's palm, then reached out and pried back Ye Li's slender fingers one by one, allowing Ye Li to hold the candy.

[Don't think about death all the time. Isn't it nice to have a candy? Look, my parents left me here and ran away, but I didn't think about dying, did I? ]

The young man raised his chin towards Ye Li: [The apple flavor is also delicious, don't be picky. ]

At that time, Ye Li's Adam's apple rolled up and down. He didn't expect that he would meet such a unique boy.

Few people are qualified and lucky enough to see him.

But in the eyes of those who saw him, his image was all of a miserable and cruel one with blood and knife wounds all over his body, so those people would only exclaim and then leave in a hurry.

Only the young man walked up to him and advised him to live.

Although the boy's guess was completely different from the truth, Ye Li still frowned and chuckled, and asked him: [Aren't you afraid of me? ]

In Ye Li's eyes, the boy not only had a human side, but also a ferocious and hideous side. The eerie ghost energy traveled along the boy's bones, ribs, and meridians, invading his soul and body.

It turned out to be a sign of evil spirits possessing his bones.

Ye Li knew that this young man might not live much longer.

Those who have never had evil spirits enter their bones can live to a natural death. Although those evil spirits will help them become the best aids in killing evil spirits, they will also erode their vitality and even cause misfortune to those around them.

Just like what the boy said, abandoned by his parents.

Maybe next time, when he steps into the human world again, the boy will have died.

Ye Li's mind moved and he grabbed the young man's wrist.

[This is the return gift for this candy.] Ye Li smiled briefly: [I don't owe anyone any karma, gods or ghosts, and other beings cannot bear the consequences of having karma with me.]

The young man was stunned, and then his eyes suddenly widened as wide as a black cat as he looked at Ye Li.

【There are ghosts all around you. 】

Ye Li was surprised.

But the young man gave him a serious suggestion: "Go find the fortune teller in the market. He has some real skills and is not a liar. Let him help you exorcise the ghost. In this way, you can live safely."

[In order to keep you alive, let's make a promise. The next time I see you, I will give you the strawberry-flavored candy - if I can still eat candy at that time. ]

Yan Shixun lowered his eyes and looked at the hand that Ye Li extended to him.

The light hit his eyelashes, casting a shadow under his eyes.

Ye Li did not urge Yan Shixun, but just waited quietly.

However, there was one thing he didn't say.

——He was just asking Yan Shixun for a reason, a reason to convince him to protect strangers other than Yan Shixun.

However, he did not refuse to respond to Yan Shixun himself.

I'm still looking forward to the taste of your strawberry candy...So, I'm waiting for you to remember and put that strawberry candy in my palm.

For me still existing, for you still alive, for our reunion.

Just when Ye Li thought that Yan Shixun had no other explanation and didn't know how to persuade him, Yan Shixun finally took action.

Yan Shixun took a step forward and placed his palm into Ye Li's palm.

When the warm and dry touch fell into his palm, Ye Li felt as if a spark instantly spread across the prairie, melting all the icebergs and snow peaks into a river of spring water that submerged him.

Ye Li's cold fingers twitched, and he almost wanted to hold Yan Shixun's hand tightly.

Just like many years ago, he held the candy.

"I won't convince you, because exorcising ghosts is not without danger. Many people who do the same thing as me have been killed by ghosts while exorcising them. This is not ordinary help. When you act, it must be out of your own will."

Yan Shixun's tone was calm and serious, "It's just that this is my commission. I am taking the initiative to establish a cause and effect with you. It is a yin and yang contract between you and me."

"My will makes me go back to protect the safety of everyone in the program team. If you help me achieve my will, then as a closed loop of cause and effect, I will repay you for this result after this matter."

Yan Shixun looked directly into Ye Li's eyes, letting him see his seriousness and sincerity: "I owe you one."

"Therefore, you can ask me for anything you want to repay the karma this time."

As Yan Shixun finished speaking, the room fell into silence.

No one spoke.

Ye Li raised his head, and his long black hair that was originally scattered on his shoulders fell down. His Adam's apple rolled up and down several times, as if he was suppressing something.

Plop…

Plop…

Ye Li could clearly hear the heart in his chest beating strongly. The warmth burned all the blood in his body into flames, driving away all the coldness and disappointment of the past thousand years.

Look, this is the demon exorcist on earth.

This is his Ghostbusters.

Ye Li sighed in his heart, and a warm smile appeared on his pale lips. He didn't even want to blink and miss the opportunity to look at Yan Shixun so closely.

"good."

Ye Li laughed softly, his strong chest shaking.

He slowly held Yan Shixun's hand in his palm, and squeezed his slender fingers into Yan Shixun's fingers. Before Yan Shixun could react, he interlocked his fingers with his and held them tightly.

"The reason you gave."

Ye Li lowered his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips: "Better than countless people in the world."

"I have no reason to refuse."

Yan Shixun should have been happy because his goal was achieved, but he felt Ye Li's cold touch between his fingers and frowned uncomfortably, not knowing what the other party was doing.

However, Ye Li did not push his luck any further. When Yan Shixun reached the point of his patience, he let go of Yan Shixun's hand, then stood up from the rattan chair, slightly bent over, and looked Yan Shixun in the eye.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry."

"Your will and your thoughts will be invincible."

"I am always here, waiting to respond to your voice."

When An Nanyuan found Yan Shixun, he discovered that the other person looked very strange.

There was confusion written between Yan Shixun's originally sharp and unruly eyebrows, a look of disgust yet doubt, which made him look like a boy who received a love letter from his admirer for the first time. He didn't know how to react when holding the letter, and he couldn't understand the words.

After all, before this, he had no concept of love and affection in his mind at all. To him, these were so far away that they were unreal.

An Nanyuan looked back frequently, looking at Yan Shixun with curiosity and gossip.

But Yan Shixun, who used to be extremely perceptive and could notice his gaze almost the first time he looked at him, now had no reaction, as if he was still immersed in his own problems.

An Nanyuan became more and more curious and wanted to know what had happened during the time that Yan Shixun disappeared.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Brother Yan, did you just go to listen to the fans' confession?"

Yan Shixun: “……?”

He turned his eyes away expressionlessly and slowly looked towards An Nanyuan.

An Nanyuan quickly changed the subject: "Brother Yan, you turned off the split screen. Your fans are very worried. They all came to me and wanted me to persuade you to turn on the split screen."

Yan Shixun snorted nonchalantly: "What's the point of split screen? Let them go to bed early. Aren't they going to work or school tomorrow? Staying up so late has damaged their vitality, even gods can't save them."

Every time Yan Shixun spoke, An Nanyuan felt as if an arrow had shot him in the heart and knee.

The audience in front of Annanyuan's split screen also had this feeling.

When they found Yan Shixun, they were rubbing their hands together in joy.

But as Yan Shixun spoke, their heads lowered lower and lower, almost sobbing.

[Stop scolding, stop scolding, woooo, woooo, the child is going to sleep now.]

[It was my first time chasing a star and my idol scolded me, but I was still very happy. It was amazing.]

An Nanyuan clenched his fist and put it to his mouth, then coughed: "Yan, Brother Yan, you are scolding too wide a range of people."

Yan Shixun looked at An Nanyuan expressionlessly.

An Nanyuan: "...Brother Yan is right!"

When the two walked into the restaurant, the guests had already prepared dinner and placed it on the table.

The rich aroma of chicken soup hits you, and the golden and tempting chestnut roast chicken emits curling heat. Under the warm lights, the table full of dishes looks rich and heartwarming.

The guests who had been frightened during the day finally relaxed completely. They talked and laughed with each other, with laughter breaking out from time to time.

But at the whole table, only Yang Tu, who was sitting at the very edge, had his head hung, staring at the white rice grains in his bowl in a daze, not joining in the conversation and laughter of others.

The guests thought Yang Tu was just homesick or tired. After all, a lot happened that day, and when the boss Yang Yun felt unwell, it was Yang Tu who took care of him. Young people are growing up, so it is common for them to feel tired and exhausted because of hunger.

So, after Yan Shixun took his seat, the guests immediately started preparing for the meal and began scrambling for the chicken soup, bringing the show to its full effect in front of the camera.

“A bowl of soup before a meal is better than being a living god.” After taking a sip of the warm soup, the variety show host looked up and sighed leisurely, looking like someone who had already consumed so much soup that he no longer had any desire.

"Brother Yang Tu, you try it too."

Because variety show stars are also responsible for livening up the show's atmosphere, and they have high emotional intelligence and good eyesight, so when he saw Yang Tu hanging his head and looking uninterested, he took the initiative to serve him a bowl of soup and said, "The chicken in the farmhouse is really good. Even those of us who are not very good at cooking can make such delicious chicken soup."

Yang Tu thanked him dejectedly, took it, but did not move.

During the entire dinner, he didn't pick up his chopsticks many times, and only took a few bites of vegetables. He hurriedly said that he was full and left the restaurant.

Yan Shixun watched Yang Tu's reaction calmly.

"I should have told everyone about the minor illness, but I want to emphasize it again."

At the end of dinner, Yan Shixun said to everyone in a calm voice: "Tonight, no matter what noises you hear or what you see outside the window, do not go out, let alone leave the farmhouse yard. Lock the door and sleep until dawn, then we will set off back to Jia Village."

Because of Yan Shixun's seriousness, everyone's smiles disappeared for a moment.

Everyone nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, Brother Yan. Even if Brother Yan comes to knock on the door, I won't open it until dawn."

The guests quickly washed up and returned to their rooms. According to Yan Shixun's instructions, they packed their luggage and placed it in a place where they could easily pick it up and leave.

The staff of the program team also left immediately, only pointing the main screen live broadcast equipment at the French windows of the guests' rooms, and after adjusting the angle, they all returned to their rooms. According to what Yan Shixun said, no one was left guarding outside the door.

While everyone looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, Yan Shixun was not in the room.

He went to find Yang Tu.

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