"Walk one mile, think about my parents, walk two miles..."
A crosstalk actor performed a coloratura version of "Walking Ten Miles", which made everyone in the audience applaud.
The crisp beats of gongs and drums sounded like corn kernels scattered on the ground.
The actor's eyes are lively and sad, which makes people enter the plot the moment they see them.
The simple melody starts slowly and gradually becomes faster.
“It sounds really nice.”
Ye Tian, sitting in the audience, also nodded. His parents were completely immersed in it, and even young people like Zhou Xiaoya couldn't help but shout "good job!"
The audience is enthusiastic and the stage is dedicated.
"Village Chief Ye!"
The man with goatee waved at Ye Tian, wanting him to come over.
Ye Tian handed the millet to Meng Po, asking Meng Po to protect him secretly, and walked towards the man with goatee alone.
"Village Chief, is there something wrong with your village?"
"Problem, what's the problem?"
"Why isn't our incense burning? There must be something evil going on in your village."
"Are you a Errenzhuan singer?"
Ye Tian sneered secretly. Is he getting into trouble so soon?
"Village Chief Ye, if you don't believe me, you should come and take a look."
The man with goatee led Ye Tian towards the backstage.
As soon as I walked backstage, I saw Xiao Jixiang wearing flowery clothes and cursing.
"What are you doing? You can't even light an incense stick?"
"Waste?"
"Boss, this is so strange. Not only can't the incense be lit, but even the roast chicken we offered to our eldest brother is gone."
"What?"
Xiao Jixiang was stunned, and then he saw the man with goatee leading Ye Tian in.
"Boss, let's ask Village Chief Ye about this matter. Their village must have offended the immortal."
"It's possible."
Xiao Jixiang nodded, forced a smile at Ye Tian and said: "Brother Ye, to be honest, those of us who hold temple meetings in the local area all year round worship the guardian deity."
"Turns out they are masters." Ye Tian was waiting to see what these people were going to do.
"Sometimes, when we hold a meeting, it's not for the living, so we often encounter some problems. Now the incense sent to the eldest brother won't burn, and the roast chicken was stolen."
"There's a big disturbance in your village."
Xiao Jixiang lowered his voice and sounded gloomy.
"Really? What should I do then?" Ye Tian pretended to be panicked.
"It's okay, we have a way, but we need your help. Take Lao Huang to find the immortal. When the time comes, Lao Huang has the means and can help send the immortal away."
"Does that cost money?" Ye Tian asked worriedly.
Ye Tian’s expression now is really the same as that of the old farmer. He is afraid of the immortal and afraid of spending money.
"We are all brothers. Sanniang is your fan, how can you spend money?"
"If it doesn't cost money, you should have said so earlier!"
Ye Tian also laughed, turned his head to look at the man with the goatee and said, "How can I help you?"
The man with the goatee also laughed and said quickly, "I'll arrange it later. We need eight chickens. Let's go over there."
"no problem!"
Ye Tian nodded repeatedly and hurried to prepare.
"Old Huang, be smart and ask the immortal to come." Xiao Jixiang looked at Ye Tian's back and said in a low voice.
"Don't worry, Immortal Qingfeng, I'm ready."
"You don't even need Sanniang to do anything. I can handle it."
The goateed man, with his hands behind his back, led two servants outside. The actor on the stage had been replaced by a short man who held a whistle and a drum and had already started singing the divine tune.
God tuned out, and the atmosphere became lively again.
Many people nodded repeatedly, and the whistles made many children scream in surprise.
Goatee walked northwest, toward the peanut fields. After the autumn harvest, the fields were empty, with a wall in the distance, and corn stalks piled high on top of it.
From here, you can see the moon on the top of the mountain.
"Old Huang, how about these chickens? Are they enough?"
"this?"
The goat-bearded man looked at Ye Tian doubtfully. Ye Tian just stood there with his hands behind his back, stepping on the gully, with Taibai chickens following behind him. These Taibai chickens followed Ye Tian obediently, as if Ye Tian was taking them for a walk.
"Are your chickens so obedient?"
“It’s a must!”
Ye Tian looked at the goatee with amusement, then looked at the two people next to him. The two people were carrying stools on their shoulders and looking at Ye Tian expressionlessly.
"What are you doing with the stool?"
"Village Chief Ye, just watch here carefully."
"I'm going to ask the gods to help your village get rid of the disaster."
"By the way, no one knows you're here, right?"
"Of course no one knows. They are all just watching the show."
"That's good!"
Goatee was very satisfied and sat down facing north. As soon as he sat down, someone took out a red veil and covered his head with it.
"Are you getting married?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
"Talking nonsense will arouse the wrath of the immortal." The two people next to him shouted angrily.
Ye Tian continued to stand with his hands behind his back, and the chickens around him surrounded him as if protecting him.
"Let your chickens come here." A man took out a dagger from his waist, obviously intending to cut the chicken's neck.
"Killing a chicken? No, you have to pay."
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