Rebirth of top photographers

Chapter 35 Children of Adventure
After a day of rest, the days on the mountain continue.

This snow has covered the entire mountain with a layer of snow, which makes it look very enchanting.Chen Pingsheng has also completed two-thirds of the filming of "The Crow".

Then he discovered that there was a roe deer in the mountains, a silly wild roe deer.

Every time he photographed crows, the roe deer would stand under the tree and stare at the camera in Chen Pingsheng's hand, seemingly curious.It didn't avoid people when it saw it, but when Chen Pingsheng walked towards it, it would jump away, move further away, and then continue watching.

Sometimes he would even go to the ancestral home to watch Chen Pingsheng warming up over the fire.

Chen Pingsheng did not throw food to it, because the vigilance of wild animals is really limited. The roe deer is a protected animal. If it gets too close to people, it will lose its vigilance and be caught by hunters.

These days, there are desperate people everywhere.

So one person and one roe deer kept a distance, one would shoot the crow every day, and the other would see how to shoot the crow.

Until Chen Pingsheng was disturbed by a loud noise.

"Look! I told you there was a haunted house here! You still don't believe it!" The voice of a boy talking loudly came from the direction of the ancestral house.

The roe deer turned his head and looked at the direction of the sound, then looked at Chen Pingsheng. Does that mean you don't want to go take a look?
Chen Pingsheng shrugged, put down his camera, and walked towards his ancestral home.The roe deer did not follow, but just stood there, looking at the crow on the tree.

Not far away, in front of the ancestral house, three children in down jackets, about junior high school age, were throwing stones in.They didn't dare to go in, because under the heavy snow, the house looked even more deserted and lonely, just like the ghost house in their impression.

"Ruifeng, you are brave, why don't you go in and take a look." The boy who shouted just now had a short haircut and looked rough and dirty. He was hiding outside the wall and peering inside.

The kid he called Ruifeng was a little fat boy. He was wearing dark clothes and had a middle parting. He was holding a stone and throwing it vigorously: "If you don't want to go, Zhang Hai, why don't you go."

"We'd better go back. This house looks so scary." Tingting, the only girl, was sitting on a rock to rest. She had twin tails on her head and her little face was red from breathing.

"It took a long time to come here, but how could we leave so quickly?" Zhang Hai retorted, carefully moving forward to get inside.

"Yes, you have finally come here. I, the master, am not allowed to entertain you." At this time, a word came from nowhere.

"Yes, the master has said so." Ruifeng nodded, and just as he was speaking, he suddenly stopped motionless.

The other two children were also dumbfounded.

The next second, "Ah! There is a ghost!" Because the voice came from behind, the three people immediately ran forward, and ended up directly entering the courtyard of the haunted house.

"Ah! No, I ran the wrong way!" Halfway through, they realized something was wrong. The three of them shouted and tried to run out, but were blocked by Chen Pingsheng.

"Stop shouting!" Chen Pingsheng rubbed his ears, feeling as if there were hundreds of ducks in his ears.

Zhang Hai hugged Ruifeng and his head came out from under his creaking nest.Tingting put her head behind Ruifeng and didn't dare to open her eyes.Ruifeng, who was being used as a protective umbrella, covered his eyes with his hands, with two fingers showing through a crack.

This gesture made Chen Pingsheng want to laugh. He coughed twice and said, "Okay, it's okay, I'm a human being."

Zhang Hai looked down and found that the man in front of him had a shadow. He felt relieved and shouted: "He has a shadow, he is not a ghost."

Ruifeng put down his hand, stretched his neck and took a look, feeling relieved.

"Tingting, don't be afraid, there are no ghosts." The two comforted Tingting again.

Ten minutes later, several people were sitting around the bonfire in the yard. Three children each held a bowl of instant noodles, listening to the sound of boiling water in the small pot, as if they were waiting for something.

Chen Pingsheng opened the lid of the pot and poured the hot water inside with a spoon onto the instant noodles. Immediately, the aroma came out of the noodle bucket.

Now that the three children were holding the food, they felt much more at ease and became more curious about Chen Pingsheng, the owner of the haunted house.

"Uncle, why do you live here?" Tingting asked first.

But her statement made Chen Pingsheng silent for a long time. He slowly said: "Am I very old?" Tingting blinked her eyes: "Uncle, do you want to look in the mirror? I have one." After that, she looked out of her clothes. He took out a small round mirror.

Chen Pingsheng took it and looked at it. Sure enough, the person in the mirror was unshaven, had a dull complexion, and his hair on his temples was much longer than usual. He didn't look like a young man.

Even so, he was still worried about that title.

"I just haven't had my hair cut recently, so I look older."

"Uncle, we understand." Zhang Hai said with a sympathetic expression, "You must be heartbroken. Come to the mountains to escape from the world and recuperate."

Chen Pingsheng looked at him sideways and thought, where did these little brats come from? How come each one of them can talk better than the other? You guys are so talkative, so you must have a lot of friends.

"Don't talk nonsense, Zhang Hai." After Ruifeng retorted, he said with a yearning look on his face: "Uncle, you must be some kind of monk who comes here to conquer demons."

My child, have you read too many online articles from Qidian?Chen Pingsheng was speechless and choked.

"It must be a sentimental injury. Look at my uncle's vicissitudes of life. He has a sense of story."

"Pile, look at the clothes on your body. They are dirty and messy. You must have been injured while fighting the devil."

"Okay, stop arguing." Tingting ended the argument between the two boys. She said sternly: "You see that uncle is carrying a camera, and you know that he is definitely not a monk or a lovelorn."

Chen Pingsheng nodded approvingly. Although the title uncle still sounded unpleasant, at least Tingting was right.

Tingting continued: "He must be because he can't make money from photography, can't marry a wife, and can only eat dirt in the mountains."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Pingsheng was immediately off guard.

"That's enough! Do you still want to eat noodles?" Chen Pingsheng was furious, what the hell!Is there anyone who arranges this in person?Now the kids are all weapons masters, right?

The three children were yelled at to obey the instructions, but Zhang Hai couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "Tingting, you are right, your defenses have been broken."

Ruifeng nodded, and Tingting looked proud.

Chen Pingsheng looked helpless and changed the subject directly: "What grades are you in?"

"Fifth grade of elementary school." The three people said in unison.

Chen Pingsheng was shocked again. Are children so well-nourished now?This head and growth are almost the same as when he was in the third grade of junior high school.

After calming down for a while, Chen Pingsheng asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I say."

"I say!"

"I say!"

The three children started arguing again.

Chen Pingsheng rolled his eyes. He felt that he never wanted children in his life.

"Speak one by one, no rush." ​​He can only act as a referee to mediate conflicts.

Under his command, the three children told them exactly why they came here.

(End of this chapter)