Chapter 17

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was slightly bright, and a group of people appeared at the foot of Yunding Mountain where Qingyang Temple was located.

These people are the staff assigned by the "Sweet House" program group to the amateur guest Luxi. There are four people in total, namely the photographer, the program director, and two accompanying assistants.

They are all young people, and the oldest one is no more than 30 years old. The young people climb the mountain with good health and strong feet, but Yunding Mountain is named for its towering terrain and towering into the clouds.

In addition, Yunding Mountain has not been developed by tourist operators in the scenic spot. There is only one small road up the mountain, and there is no second choice other than climbing the mountain.

So even though the group was young, they were still panting and sweating profusely when they climbed halfway up the mountain.

Seeing that there is still half a mountain, the photographer carrying the camera lens is the most helpless.

As a photographer, he must have a lot of physical strength, but it was the first time for him to climb a mountain with a camera, or climb a high mountain.

Not to mention that they were tired, even the few netizens in the live broadcast room were also tired.

[I sympathize with the photographers, my feet feel weak when I look at this mountain. 】

【Luxi lived in the deep mountains and old forests after being kicked out of Lu's house? 】

【It's also from the Lu family's blood, she's a real daughter, she's reduced to this point, it's pitiful, no wonder she has to come to the entertainment circle to make money. 】

[The deer bitch knows three things are three, he deserves it! 】

[Upstairs, I heard that there is something in Luxi, be careful! 】

[Not to mention, the mountains that have not been developed are just different, and I feel refreshed just looking at the surrounding area. 】

There were only eight or nine people in the live broadcast room, including Luxi's black fans, passers-by, and mountaineering enthusiasts who came in for no reason. Compared with the rest of the live broadcast room, it was really deserted and miserable.

After finally climbing to the top of the mountain, the program director rubbed the goosebumps on his arms: "It's cold on the top of the mountain, so the address is right! Why don't you see any people?"

The assistant next to him replied: "It's definitely true, I've recited it three times."

After all, living on the top of an undeveloped mountain, Luxi is also the first of the six guests.

Seeing that the mountain is deserted, not to mention that there is not even a thatched hut, the assistant who originally spoke with a certain tone was a little at a loss, it is possible that he really remembered it wrong.

"Ah, what's that?" another assistant screamed softly, pointing to a corner.

The photographer then turned the camera, and the few netizens in the live broadcast room vaguely saw a black shadow flash past.

[I seem to have seen a black tiger. 】

[Tigers are also black? 】

[There must be no dizziness on the first floor, I saw it too. 】

"It's a tiger!" The assistant hesitated.

"Don't worry about it so much, hurry up and go." The photographer said, if you really encounter a wild tiger, they are just enough for people to have a full meal.

A few people left in a hurry. Although they were taken aback just now, within a few steps, a Taoist temple with green bricks and green tiles really appeared in front of them.

The Taoist temple looked dilapidated, but the fortune tree in front of the door was extraordinarily vigorous. The ordinary fortune tree was only four to five meters long, but this fortune tree was more than ten meters long.

Inside the Taoist temple.

Lu Xi was wearing a light blue Taoist uniform, with a Taoist hair combed, and holding a dust whisk in his hand. Except for the lack of a Taoist certificate, he looked like a Taoist priest.

Lan Yao came out with a small mirror and drew his eyebrows. Looking at Lu Xi, who was thin and tall, with his eyebrows full of dust, and a bit of a peerless beauty, he asked in surprise, "Where are you going today? You are so well-dressed." Sample."

Having been here for nearly a month, Luxi has a full understanding of the few people in the Taoist temple, such as Lan Yao, who has a monstrous appearance and a narcissistic personality, is a typical dog who can't spit out ivory and can't speak human words .

What does it mean to dress up like a human being? It's not for the sake of Taoism that she grooms herself so carefully.

Lu Xi gave Lan Yao a supercilious look: "I'm going to participate in a variety show later, it's a live broadcast, it's said that there are a lot of people in the live broadcast room, so I don't have to advertise for our Qingyang Temple."

As he spoke, Luxi revealed the three words Qingyangguan embroidered with hairpin flowers in small characters on the neckline.

Being able to come up with the wonderful idea of ​​advertising through live broadcasts of variety shows also benefited from Luxi's little heart that was always afraid of unemployment at that time.

Originally, Luxi thought that he could earn a small hundred thousand by going out to work, so he was still a bit busy in the Taoist temple.

As a result, in the half a month since the last time he went out to work, Luxi was so idle in the Taoist temple that he almost picked up all the leaves of the fortune tree outside.

In this deep mountain and old forest, you can't even see a person on weekdays, let alone a pilgrim who comes to burn incense.

It's not the way to sit and eat the mountains and empty mountains, and more people have to know about their Qingyang Temple, which is why this happened.

The corner of Lan Yao's mouth twitched, and he pointed at her clothes with his fair and slender fingers: "You embroidered this yourself?"

Lu Xi shook his head: "I don't know how to embroider. Originally, I planned to write on it directly. The temple master thought my handwriting was not good-looking, so he gave me this overalls within two days."

That's right, the Taoist robe that Lu Xi was wearing was the overalls of Qingyang temple. The other three people in the temple each had one. She had two, one with the name of the temple embroidered and one without.

The twitching corners of Lan Yao's mouth froze on his face.

"I don't know where the master went to find the embroiderer. This craft only embroiders a few characters, which is a waste." Lu Xi was very satisfied with his work clothes.

"Heh!" Lan Yao looked at her big eyes filled with the big words "I don't know gold and jade", and I don't know what to say in the vernacular, "I didn't expect him to have this skill, really... No. 1."

There were three words in the middle that were spoken very lightly, and the light Luxi couldn't hear them clearly.

Luxi pricked up his ears: "Who are you talking about?"

Lan Yao ignored her, took a small mirror and continued to paint the eyebrows on the other side.

At this time, the door of the Taoist temple was pushed open from the outside, and four staff members from the "Sweet House" program group walked in.

The four of them felt their eyes light up, and a thought popped up in their hearts, this dilapidated Qingyang temple is actually not that simple, no other resplendent Taoist temple can find these two fairy-like figures in front of them.

The originally deserted live broadcast room instantly boiled.

[My eyeballs are about to fall out. 】

[Beautiful, these two are immortals! 】

[In other words, if Luxi really likes that Zhang Shaochen, that Zhang Shaochen can be called the living Liu Xiahui. 】

[What is the name of this beautiful little brother, is he single? 】

[Lu Xi's Taoist gown is simply a sensationalist, does she have a Taoist certificate?This Qingyang temple is probably not a formal Taoist temple, so it has been reported. 】

【Is Luxi planning to make his debut as a master of metaphysics?Overwhelmed! 】

"You came quite early!" Luxi looked at the sky that had just dawned, and calculated the time. It would take an hour at the fastest for ordinary people to climb Yunding Mountain.

"Luxi, are your luggage ready? We're leaving now." The program director asked, restraining his curiosity about her Taoist attire.

The photographer climbed the mountain for more than an hour, and he was exhausted and breathless, but he still held the camera steadily with his hands, and sent the delicate and beautiful face in front of him to the live broadcast room without any mistakes.

Lu Xi patted the cloth bag hanging on his body: "It's ready."

This cloth bag is neither big nor small, like the kind carried by the old gods in the fortune-telling booth outside, and it can hold at most two or three pieces of clothes together.

"Lu Xi, are you sure this is the only luggage you have? We still have plenty of time, or else you can go and pack it." Facing the beautiful woman in front of her who is refined and picturesque, even if she is also a daughter, the program director , and couldn't help being dazzled, how gentle was his tone of voice?

"Sure." Lu Xi nodded, and said again: "Since there is enough time, why don't you guys have breakfast first, delay for 5 minutes, and guests will come later."

The program director didn't know why, but within a few minutes, they gathered around the stone table in the yard, finishing the breakfast that had been prepared on the table at a suitable temperature.

In 5 minutes, no more, no less, two people walked in again outside the door.

Wearing police uniforms, the two police officers with a serious and upright demeanor came in and first showed their credentials: "Lu Xi, the police have a case and hope you can cooperate with the investigation."

(End of this chapter)

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