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Chapter 160 Flying Immortals

With a lot of harvest, people reluctantly left Moon Lake. After seeing the free-range ducks and geese, they saw more than a dozen water birds practicing flying.

It seems that the migration of similar species has also stimulated them. This is a good thing. Tian Xiaopang is still worried about how to train them, so he started practicing by himself.

When I returned to the village, I washed the big crabs clean. There were quite a lot of people, but there were too many people. I guess one person could only be divided into one or two. However, the crabs were cold in nature, so it was enough for children to eat one.

After steaming it in the cage for more than ten minutes, it was cooked. After breaking it apart, the paste was full of yellow fat. I took a bite and it was so fresh that it was sweet. Everyone was very noisy and the taste was no worse than that of hairy crabs.

Tian Xiaopang gnawed three big crabs in a row, which only then did he satisfy his craving and hatred. He looked at the four-person group who was eating and eating like a starving ghost.

If it weren't for the festival today, Tian Xiaopang sent the little bully to bring them back, and these guys would have been lying in the forest to film.

After all, it was an investor. Tian Xiaopang asked about the progress casually, and then he learned that he had gathered scripts these days to finalize the details; he also confirmed the outdoor scene, but the filming had not officially started yet.

After eating and drinking, the horse chief picked up another big watermelon. This was specially placed in the cellar for food on August. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the watermelon is also round, so it has become a must-have fruit for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Little fat, everything is ready now, just two little savages are missing!" The beard of Ma standing was covered with watermelon seeds.

Tian Xiaopang spread his hands, and he had no choice but to do so. Even if Dazhuang and Erzhuang didn't engage in family planning, it would take several years to have two savages.

Liangzi also got a full separation: "Old Ma means to find two young actors, and then I will make up for them and become savages to film."

I'd said it earlier - Tian Xiaopang pointed at Xiaonan and Xiao Guangguang who were gnawing crabs on the kang table: "Isn't this ready-made? I'm a good girl and a godson, one is smart, the key is that I don't have to pay a salary!"

This is the truth in the end, right? Everyone laughed and decided on it. Seeing that the two little guys were very excited, Tian Xiaopang still felt something was wrong: "Director Ma, and Xiaoya, there is also a role, you have to arrange!"

"Yes, there is a little human girl who helps the little savage in the script, and Xiaoya is just right." Ma Changzhan still has some understanding of these children. The most important thing is that the little guys have a good relationship with those animals, so that's how to get along.

In addition, there are two poachers in the play, and these two are also characters that run through the whole process. Tian Xiaopang recommended one, which is Sarigen. Ma Chang stood up and slapped his thighs and settled down.

But there is still one left? The eyes of Ma Chang Station began to touch Tian Xiaopang: "Xiaopang, why don't you do one too, just like you said, don't you have to pay a salary?"

This is definitely not good, but Dahuang is completely OK. According to the script design, one of the hunters was moved by the friendship between savages and animals, and suddenly woke up, so they put down the butcher's knife. This character was just right for Dahuang.

After a meal, the starring actors made a complete arrangement, which almost made Liang Xiaohu's tiger teeth laugh: "No, are you making a movie or playing house? I'm so laughing to death-"

Several people stared at him, and Tian Xiaopang Kaba gave his little eyes: "Why are you laughing? We are a big movie that has invested one million yuan, of course we can save as much as possible-"

"Turn it down. If you really want to make a movie, I will contact you a professional film factory. It will definitely be a hundred times better than your straw troupe." Liang Xiaohu was not intentionally making fun of him, but he just felt that this group of people is not young anymore, so why are they still playing like this when doing things?

Several people shook their heads together: "You don't understand even if you say it, this is feelings--"

After dinner, the four-person group was about to enter the mountain again, but was stopped by Tian Xiaopang: Have a good holiday and go tomorrow.

The four of them smelled that they were so bad that they went to the primary school to take a shower. When they were building a water-flushed bathroom there, they also built a shower room to bathe the villagers.

Tian Xiaopang was about to lie on the kang for a while, but Yang Xueqing had something to say to him, and what she asked was whether it was necessary to make a movie, whether it was necessary to help, personnel, equipment and funds, etc., all of them were fine.

Although I have known each other for several months, Tian Xiaopang really doesn't know what this sister is doing. The main reason is that she is worried about misunderstandings and thinks he has something to do.

Now I finally know that Yang Xueqing has opened a film and television company herself, and has developed quite well in recent years, and has filmed several popular movies and TV series.

However, the situation of this movie is quite special, and it is more for commercial interests, but for sentiment, as director Ma Da said.

So after thinking about it, Tian Xiaopang still refused Yang Xueqing's kindness. However, if the movie was really shot and if it could be done, then Yang Xueqing would definitely need help in the screening.

"I have no choice but to let my son participate in this movie!" Yang Xueqing blinked with a smile. This sister has now completely escaped from the haze of life, becoming more capable and elegant.

Things were settled like this. At night, the Mid-Autumn Festival harvest celebration of Heixiazitun officially kicked off in the courtyard.

The background is piles of plump soybean and millet, and piles of golden corn, showing a rich harvest; under the grain pile are tables, and basically, the tables of every household are moved over. Moon cakes, dried fruits and fruits are already placed on the table.

Mooncakes are processed by Heixiazitun himself. The village chief’s family used to make mooncakes every August Festival, and they charge some processing fees. This year, there are a lot of mooncakes.

Tourists are particularly appreciating the filling of mooncakes, because most of the ingredients inside are produced by Heixiazitun. Although the pine seeds, hazelnuts and pecans on the mountain are not collected in large quantities, they can pick them less and try them in the village, but there is still no big problem.

In addition, there are some dried fruits and dried fruits made from peach fruits, which taste good, so at least you can feel at ease.

Fruits are basically produced by themselves: there is no need to mention the big watermelon, and in addition, sand fruits, mountain grapes, mountain nails, etc., they are all better than nature.

Whether it was tourists or the staff outside the village, they all sat around tables, ate some melon seeds and some fruits, and began to enter chat mode.

The happiest thing is the little kids, one big group of people, running around, laughing and waving around the yard.

"Brother Xiaobai, I want to swing the swing too!" Xiao Nannan watched the little monkey floating in the air, and jumped up in an anxious manner.

Dahuang on the old elm tree put Xiaobai down, then waved a long rope, wrapped Xiaonan in, and then threw it into the air.

The audience in the live broadcast room was unknown, so they all quarreled that Master Bao’s immortal-bound rope was getting stronger and stronger. In fact, this rope was simply a rejuvenation of ivy. Dahuan didn’t have to do much effort, just pose there, mainly to rejuvenation of ivy and wandering around on its own.

Little Nannan was like a swing, with her two little arms open, flying in the air, screaming loudly, and the little babies below were so hungry. So, after two minutes of wandering, they immediately replaced the person, and changed to the little radish head, and happily started flying people in the air.

When the moon rises in the east and shines everywhere, the yangko celebrating the harvest will be twisted with the accompaniment of suona and drum music. This is casual. Whether you know or not, if you are willing to move, you will go and dance for a while. It is a self-service yangko.

After twisting and sweating, I returned to my seat and ate a big, cool and slump watermelon. That would be satisfying.

How can we miss little babies when we celebrate the harvest? After the yangko dance, nearly a hundred little babies screamed and rushed to the stage. They all had unique shapes, with ears of grain on their heads and two corn cobs in their hands. Tong Linge was unique and had a piece of watermelon skin on his head.

The little radish is worthy of its name this time. He holds a big radish more than two feet long in his arms. He is almost rushing to the mountain when he stands up.

Xiaoya, Xiaonannan and Xiaoguangguang learned musical instruments earlier, and they all wore flower crowns on their heads and held the musical instruments in their hands, and played the harvest songs with whimpering.

The rest is just to jump around casually, called the harvest dance. Everyone laughed and laughed, and it was so happy.

The quality of the program is not important, the important thing is participation and joy. This is enough. Especially when watching the dozens of young patients dance and dance, everyone feels sweet. Isn’t this a reward?

The moon gradually rises, and tonight the moon is particularly bright, and the osmanthus trees that appear faintly in the moon are also very colorful tonight. The bright moon in the sky makes people's thoughts fly into the sky without realizing it: Perhaps, in the moon palace, there are really Wu Gang cutting the osmanthus, and lonely Chang'e spreading her sleeves-

After the little kids finished jumping, Tian Xiaopang finally appeared. On his left was Dahuang and on his right was Fu Tianshan. Several of them were dressed up, and they were all like wizards from ancient times, preparing to pray for a good harvest for the tribe.

However, someone stood up and pushed the car. Just as Tian Xiaopang and the others were about to start, a loud voice suddenly sounded: "Let's go, the moonlight is just right tonight, and the whole world is celebrated together. I am also on a whim, and I will use a brief plan to have fun with all donors."

Tian Xiaopang raised his arm high and was about to beat the drum, but he almost flashed his waist: Master Dao, you can't wait, are you going to start your performance?

So he waved to Dahuang and Fu Tianshan, and the three of them left silently and gave the stage to the old Taoist Piaoran.

The old Taoist also changed into a new Taoist robe today, which was even wider, and felt like he was floating in the air. He saw him slowly walking to the front and muttering a lyrics: "I want to ride the wind, but I am afraid that the jade building and jade are everywhere. I dance and play with the clear shadows, how can I be in the world--"

I saw the dust in his hand gently wave upwards, and thousands of silver threads floated in the air. Then, the old Taoist spread his arms and danced in his Taoist robe, as if he wanted to embrace the full moon in the sky.

Everyone couldn't help but look up, and then a burst of exclamations rang out in the yard.

The mooncake that the second grandma had bitten in her hand fell to the ground and was caught by the big yellow dog that had been envied for a long time. Then the second grandma crawled on the ground and worshiped the sky.

Puff——Little Sister Liang was biting a bite of the watermelon, but before she could spit the seeds, she was so shocked that she started coughing. A watermelon seed sprayed out of her nostrils.

"Wow, the fairy descended to earth. It's Chang'e in the Moon Palace. It must be." Bao Daming also knelt on the ground, and his face was so excited that his big face was thrusting, "Fairy Chang'e, I'm Bao Daming, I admire you for a long time. Fairy, can you give me ten or eight drops of that spiritual medicine--"

Even the foreigners exclaimed that they were selling cakes and lit crosses on their bodies: Angels are coming!

Tian Xiaopang was also stunned for a moment, and saw a figure in the night sky, with a fairy-like dress floating, as if falling from the Moon Palace, coming from the moon.
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