Aren’t Qiao Qiao’s parents in Lanning City?
Lu Xifa suddenly began to wonder if Chu Mu was too shocked and his mind was in chaos.
"I'm going to borrow some food from the villagers," Chu Mu turned around and told the five little ghosts, "You go build the stove."
Even before Lu Xifa could say it, Chu Mu had guessed it.
In addition to borrowing food, you definitely have to solve the problem of cooking yourself.
The village chief's house where I'm staying has many rooms, but only one kitchen. I don't know how long we'll have to wait if we take turns cooking.
"You could borrow one from your neighbor," Lu Xifa suggested. "Building a stove is too difficult."
"Really?" Chu Mu looked at Xiao Bing, "My Xiao Bing can handle it quickly, right?"
If someone can survive in the Amazon rainforest without any survival skills, then his resume must be fake.
"It's simple," Xiao Bing agreed. "But if we don't have the pot, it's useless to set it up. I'll go with you. You borrow the food and I'll borrow the pot."
Chu Mu wanted to curse——
[I was just looking for a reason to keep you here, but you've already gone with me, so what else can I do?]
The advantage of wearing a mask is that even if Xiao Bing's mouth is now grinning noticeably, Chu Mu can't see it.
"Let's go," Xiao Bing pushed Chu Mu, "it will be hard to disturb them once it's completely dark."
Chu Mu:.
The five little ghosts looked at each other, and Xiao Zemin stood up and said, "We want to go too."
They heard that the Big Devil said he was going to find Brother Qiao Qiao's parents.
"Yes, yes, let's go together." The photography PD held the camera, eager to try.
The director said that we should keep a close eye on Chu Mu, as he is a walking KPI.
Chu Mu rolled his eyes and said, "Go ahead, go ahead. All of you, I'll stuff you into Xiao Baicai later and finish you off all at once!"
The five children of the Xiao family all turned to look at Xiao Bing.
Xiao Bing took a step forward and gestured to the little ghosts with his hands behind his back to keep quiet.
Chu Mu didn't notice their little move: "Everyone around here has borrowed money, let's go a little further away."
"Well, why don't we go to the one we just passed by?"
Chu Mu was slightly surprised: "You think the same as me..."
Xiao Bing's eyes curved: "Let's go."
Chu Mu's team was spectacular, with seven of them walking out in a row, like gourd brothers on a vine.
This team is so good-looking that they attract a lot of attention wherever they go.
"Young man, where are you taking these kids?" An old man carrying a hoe greeted Chu Mu enthusiastically, "Would you like to come to my house for dinner?"
Chu Mu looked at the old man with a smile: "Thank you, old man. We won't bother you anymore. The program team asked you to cook your own food."
Xiao Wu raised his face and said in a baby voice: "Grandpa, we are going to borrow my brother."
The old man was stunned: "Borrow what?"
Chu Mu explained with a smile: "Pot."
Xiaowu called "brother" "pot", and when he really saw "pot", he called him "brother".
"Oh hahaha, borrow a pot, where are you going to borrow it from?"
This direction goes towards the outside of the village, and the further out you go, the fewer residents there are.
Chu Mu pointed to a dilapidated roof not far away and said: "Let's go to that house. There is smoke coming out of the roofs of the villagers, which means everyone is cooking. But that house doesn't seem to have a fire yet, so maybe there is a pot."
The old man looked in the direction of Chu Mu's finger, and his expression changed instantly: "Oh, it's time to go home, you can't go!"
Chu Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a puzzled expression: "Why?"
"Well, that family has a very strange temperament. They always make a mess at home. Lao Guo is so cruel when he beats his wife."
The PD filming the scene immediately realized this was a good topic and couldn't help but chime in: "Then we should go over and take a look. If we can help, we should do our best, right, Mr. Chu?"
Chu Mu glanced at him meaningfully: "This is a good idea. Xiao Ting wants to hide it, right? I'll broadcast the truth live on the Internet. How else can he hide it?"
Xiao Bing licked his lips and silently lit a candle for Qiao Qiao in the distance.
"That's right," Chu Muyi said righteously, "Domestic violence, especially violence against women, is the most abominable."
He was afraid that Chu Mu would think he was meddling when he was filming the PD, but he didn't expect that the other party was so righteous.
In comparison, I seem a bit low because I only care about ratings.
Chu Mu's image in the photographer's mind suddenly became taller.
Xiao Zemin stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Bing's trouser leg: "Uncle..."
"Shh," Xiao Bing quietly made a gesture to silence him, "It's okay."
The old man carrying the hoe looked embarrassed: "This...Guo Dajun has a very bad temper. I'm afraid he will hurt you."
"It's okay," Chu Mu winked at Xiao Bing. "Our Xiao Bing is an all-rounder. You don't have to worry about her safety."
"Well... okay." The old man had no choice but to turn around and lead the way. "I'll help you knock on the door, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to get in."
It seems that this old man is quite familiar with the situation at the house. Chu Mu failed to get in not long ago. The other party seemed very wary and would not open the door for strangers.
"Dajun," the old man asked Chu Mu and his group to hide behind him, and he went forward to knock on the door, "Dajun, open the door."
After a while, someone called out from inside the door: "Who is it?"
This voice was much older than the one Chu Mu had heard before. It should be Guo Dajun himself.
"I, Tugen."
"Oh, Tugen brother, what are you doing here so late?"
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