Chapter 23 Slapping the Real Daughter in the Face 23
[New anchor? Live broadcast or something? ]
[What kind of anchor is this? She must have found a brush. The ranking has risen so fast. ]
[Where is this place? There are so many green plants. Is the anchor surviving in the wild? ]
[Newcomer, don’t be so talkative. Why do you have so many questions! ]
[What’s the situation? How come the number of online viewers has suddenly exceeded 5 million? ]
[The fans of the little anchor have never seen the world. The anchors of the time-travel category have tens of millions of online viewers. This anchor’s data is very bad, okay? ]
[What’s wrong with the little anchor? You can watch it if you want. No one asks you to watch it. ]
[This anchor is not very popular, but the fans are quite fierce. I’m running away first. 】
【Everyone, please don't bring bad things to the anchor. We are friends here. Let's watch the live broadcast together. 】
Jiang Lan: Thank you for the support of old friends along the way, and thank you for the new friends who joined. I am a small anchor, everyone can just watch it casually.
【Suddenly I feel sad. The anchor we like has always been so aloof. 】
【The anchor has been chatting with us for a long time today. It feels that the anchor knows a lot and will also popularize some unpopular knowledge with us. He is a treasure anchor. 】
【Anchor, are you sure you didn't go the wrong way? You have been walking in the mountains for several hours. 】
Jiang Lan: Yujia Village is too remote. The electronic map on the mobile phone does not cover this place. Now I can only judge that Yujia Village is roughly in this area, but I really don't know where it is exactly.
[It's hard to understand that there are still people living in such a closed place.]
[Don't you think it's a terrible thing that there are still people living in such a place? This is not a primitive small peasant society.]
[Don't talk about conspiracy, it's just a place where people have lived for generations.]
[Am I dazzled? Is there smoke coming out over there?]
Jiang Lan: You are not dazzled, that is cooking smoke, which means someone is cooking.
[Good news, the anchor finally found a place, congratulations.]
[Fortunately, it is summer and it is still bright now. If it was winter, it would be pitch black now, and there are no lights in this mountain.]
Jiang Lan: It is indeed a good thing. I am not afraid of wild animals in the mountains, but mosquitoes are more difficult to deal with. I have to hurry over.
The normal walking speed of an ordinary person is about 6 kilometers per hour, and that is on flat ground. Jiang Lan has the blessing of spiritual power, and her speed is three times that of an ordinary person. Even on a mountain road, it does not affect her speed.
Finally arrived at Yujia Village, looking at the tattered sign at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Lan had a hunch that this trip might be a little different from usual.
At 6 o'clock in the evening, many elderly people had already finished dinner and were walking and chatting in the village. People with sharp eyes immediately found an unfamiliar person standing at the entrance of the village.
"Are my eyes blurry? Is there a girl standing over there?" An old lady with gray hair asked the old man next to her.
"You must be dazzled. Except for the kids in our village, no outsiders have come for a long time."
"No, I'm not dazzled. Someone really came."
Being watched by a group of old men and women, Jiang Lan walked over calmly.
"Grandpa and grandma, hello, I want to ask where Zhang Ergui's home is?"
"My dear, who are you to Ergui's family?" A skinny old lady squinted her eyes and looked at Jiang Lan, "My dear, where are you from? How old are you this year?"
[This old lady looks a bit creepy. ]
[A bit like the old witch in a children's fairy tale. ]
"I am a relative of Zhang Ergui. I have something to ask him. May I ask where his home is?" As for the questions that he didn't want to answer, Jiang Lan selectively ignored them.
"See that mountain?" A tall and thin old man pointed to a mountain not far away. "The second noble's home is on the top of that mountain. It will take some effort for you to get up there. Little girl, you haven't eaten yet, why don't you come to my house for a meal?"
"No, thank you, Grandpa. I'll go first."
Jiang Lan turned around and walked towards the mountain. However, she released her mental power while walking. She felt that the skinny old lady at the door seemed to have ill intentions towards her.
Seeing Jiang Lan walking away, the skinny old lady said to the old man next to her in an unhappily: "Why are you ruining my business? It's been a long time since a girl came to our village. I just asked a few more questions, but you had to rush out to ruin my business."
"You are a wicked man from the Wu family. These are relatives of the second noble family. Even rabbits don't eat grass near their kennels. We are all from the same village. Don't make trouble."
The old lady's eyes rolled around, and she said indifferently: "It's better to be from the same village. Those bought from outside are expensive and disobedient."
"You are so old and you don't know how to accumulate virtue. You are really hopeless!" The tall and thin old man didn't want to pay attention to the old lady anymore and walked away.
The old lady looked in the direction of Zhang Ergui's house with a sly look, patted her head, and then walked home quickly.