Zhong Qi walked up to Yun Ji step by step. Jin Yu beside him tugged at Xu Jian's robe and said, "You two have the same style. You should look more like a master than him with the whisk in your hand."
Jin Yu was born without the ability to speak softly, and immediately attracted Zhong Qi's attention.
When he saw Xu Jian next to Jin Yu, his eyes began to hesitate, "Are you Yan Muhuai?"
These two people seemed to have the aura of fellow travelers, and for a moment Zhong Qi couldn't tell them apart.
"None of them, I am Yan Muhuai." As soon as the main person opened his mouth, the toe-picking atmosphere on the scene was pushed to the peak.
While others were picking Zhong Qi's toes, Qiu Yiming was picking his own villa.
He really wanted time to go back and slap himself twice in the face for praising Zhong Qi as a Feng Shui master.
Zhong Qi turned his head. He had just passed by Yan Muhuai...
"Hmph! A bunch of ignorant youngsters, what are you trying to do here?" Zhong Qi flicked his whisk and turned the tables.
Qiu Yiming: "..."
Who will save him? He wants to escape from this world.
"Master, please restrain your magical powers for now. We haven't even reached the recording location yet." Hou Yu came out to smooth things over.
This can be translated as, Lao Deng, stop showing off, or you'll be in trouble when we get there.
When everyone was present, Hou Yu asked people to pack up and start heading towards Fuyun Village.
"We still have more than an hour to go on the mountain road. Everyone should cheer up. We must get to the village before dark, otherwise we may encounter bad things." Before setting off, Hou Yu "kindly" encouraged everyone.
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