My live broadcast room communicates ancient and modern

Chapter 14 Treasure Live Room

The peasant girl combing her temples was disappointed when she saw the padlock on the door of Xu's house.

The poor boy next door was playing at the door, and while playing, he was scratching the black soil on his fingers, or the soil on the wall of the kang, and he dug a hole in the wall of the kang of Hao Yinhua's house.

Seeing the girl thumping and running over, she chattered, "Looking for Tian Xin'er? Why are you so stupid, I'm leaving early."

"When will you come back?"

"Are you stupid? The padlock means that you will go a long way. Go black, you wait for the black, and Xin'er will come back."

Only then did Mai Miao spit at him, and the brat said who was stupid, and he said that Xin'er didn't know she was called sister.On the one hand, you just eat dirt, and when you meet your grandma on the dam, you will sue.

"Then how can you owe so much?"

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At the same time, Xu Tianxin finally discovered that the system also has the function of automatically matching background music.

However, it will give you the choice of automatic matching or a fixed song.

If this is a dead song, it will take more than two hours to walk around, with her heroism regardless of life and death, if the audience in the live broadcast room didn't hear it, she would have to vomit.

And if you look at it now, singing Yangzhou's gentle background music with Misty Rain, how artistic it is.

The wind blows and the clouds move the sky and the sky does not move, the water pushes the boat to move the shore, the rain is continuous, and the love is lingering...

Mrs. Xu was just like a tour guide, introducing as she walked:
"Look at the weeds growing on this dirt road. There are so many people walking all year round, and the bullock carts and mule carts have not been flattened, and a few clusters will emerge.

Look at the wild grass beside the road, it is as tall as a person.

Have you seen the endless wasteland? Look up and look at the blue sky and the mountains in the distance. We are going to go to that mountain.

My family, how many years have I not seen these, remember when I was a child? "

Mrs. Xu thought to herself: Even her old lady remembered her childhood.

At that time, not to mention cars, even bicycles were rare.If any woman rides a kun car with a basket, rings the bell and rides past, she will be so jealous that she wants to go back to her hometown and just walk away like this.

Sometimes I have to carry the child on my shoulders, but that didn't stop me from talking and laughing all the way, as if I was going ahead, just because the food smelled so good the moment I opened the door.

Thinking about it carefully, it hasn't been many years since I moved to the city to live in a high-rise building, and I can eat whatever I want, so I am impetuous.

Otherwise, it has to be a dirt road to support people, and there is nothing to do, so you can take a walk and stay grounded.

Of course, the situation between her and her granddaughter is too down-to-earth, and she plunges into the ancient soil.

"Family, don't forget to light up carefully, the lights are on, let me see if you are still there. We are about to reach our destination, let's rest here for a while, have a meal, drink some water, eat After that, we will go up the mountain."

Mrs. Xu waved her straw hat to ask everyone to like her, and stomped her feet to find which piece of soil in the open space was looser.

She also instructed her granddaughter to take good pictures of the mountain ranges, the dangerous peaks, the high mountains and the steep roads.

But I was busy digging the pit, pulled some dry branches and hay, went to the side of the road to pick up some stones to surround the pit, got five small sweet potatoes from the basket, lit the fire, fanned it with a straw hat and baked it for a while .

There are sweet potatoes roasted on this side, and the old lady Xu sat on a big rock to rest her feet, untied the water bag around her waist, and took advantage of the time to drink water, and did not forget to communicate with the veterans in the live broadcast room:

"Have you seen this mountain, how is it? Do you feel awe of nature all of a sudden?"

Anyway, she is in awe. Although I remember coming several times throughout the year, it is different from being there in person, especially with my young granddaughter.

So she brought a lot of guys for self-defense, and was introducing to the audience in the live broadcast room:
"This is a rake-like farm tool. When we go up the mountain, we will use it to mow grass and scare snakes.

That's right, why are there no snakes on the mountain? You see, I still have herbs in my bag, and I will stuff my trousers to prevent snakes later.

This kind of grass is called calamus, and it is planted in the front and back of farmhouses. Otherwise, insects and snakes have to be touched into the house. There are also some other things in it. My sons made it. I will ask you what it is later. Grass.

There are not only snakes, but also wolves and blind bears and so on. Look, why don’t you believe it again... Oh my god, that’s not a hit, let’s never encounter it, and those things can’t make money for live broadcasts.Let's draw some mushrooms on the side of the mountain in a while, and we must not go deep.

There are also these knives, small knives and rakes for self-defense on my granddaughter, and I use the scythe. "

Then Mrs. Xu put all the herbs, water sacs, fire pockets, ancient knives, and even the mountain sandals that will be changed later, under the eyes of her granddaughter, and deliberately let the camera take a close-up.

Mrs. Xu definitely knows how to flow. The roasted sweet potatoes are ready.

She can even make a hissing sound when peeling off the dark sweet potato skin, turning her hands over and over again when she took the first bite, and said with bright eyes: "Well, that's the taste! My family, burnt sweet potatoes It’s delicious, and it tastes best inside this layer of paste. Let me tell you, sweet potatoes, potatoes, and taro are different when they are picked out from the stove pit and soil bag, so try it later.”

After extinguishing the flames, Mrs. Xu informed everyone that it had been more than two hours, and they had to stop for a while, otherwise they would only be counted as one live broadcast together.Help, grandma has to figure things out.Don't worry, it will only be more exciting later.

Why are you so confident, because if you want to take the easy way up the mountain, you have to go through a large circle of graves first.

The graves here are not buried with ordinary people.

Like ordinary villagers, they are buried wherever they are close to the woods, and this cemetery is said to have excellent geomantic omen.

There is no high slope, and if a grave is buried on the high slope, the wind and water will wash away the woman.There is no depression, and the back of the grave is one foot low, and there are few descendants in the past life.Nor does it face the Northwest Road, which rushes to the grave, and the men in the family are chaotic.In short, treasure land.So those who were buried were rich people from nearby towns or even county towns.

Everyone in the live broadcast room never expected that it would be so exciting to play after the broadcast was interrupted, especially who provided the background music. As soon as the creepy music that strayed into the Lost Forest played, the number of people immediately skyrocketed.

What's more, Grandma Xianggua suddenly became confused. She took out a large string of copper coins from nowhere, and the copper coins were connected with red threads to form a necklace, which was hanging around the neck of the little assistant.

Well, I brought out all the money at home, and made two necklaces.

Mrs. Xu's reason is that copper coins are in circulation, which is equivalent to collecting the yang energy of everyone. With so much yang energy hanging on her body, no ghosts in the underworld can resist it.

"Don't be afraid, read the password silently, and let's go to the family."

But Xu Tianxin was taken aback, password?Grandma didn't tell her in advance.

So the old lady Xu kept a calm face, striding forward in front of her, stepping out of the chicness of a sonorous old lady, chanting while walking: Namo Amitabha.

Xu Tianxin, with a basket on her back and a knife on her back, carefully avoided the graves, but she also tried her best to live broadcast the words on the tombstones where she passed. She looked carefully at them one by one, but what she kept saying in her heart was: Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.

Family members in the live broadcast room: Why don’t you swipe the screen to talk, I’m afraid.

　In other words, if there is such a live broadcast room, I will take a look at it.I hope that the beautiful girls will vote more, and thank you Mengmeng for rewarding [-] starting coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)