The village woman immediately went to catch chickens, but the old hen ran very fast, running around the village, with chicken feathers flying everywhere.

Seeing the old hen crossing the chicken cage and heading straight for Qian Xiu, a fair little hand quickly grabbed the chicken's neck, then neatly stuffed the chicken back into the chicken cage and locked it again.

Qian Xiu patted his chest to calm himself down with the help of the driver.

Her mind is now full of her mind, and she is quickly leaving this ghost place, the farther away from these vulgar people, the better.

His eyes became colder and his eyes were unkind to look at Chen Muxi who was catching chickens, and said sternly: "Miss Second, it's time for us to leave! You have been delaying for a long time!"

Xukongzi touched the fake beard that had been stuck and was smiling and comforted her, "Mingxi grew up eating in the village since she was a child. They all regard Mingxi as a relative, so naturally they are reluctant to leave. Please don't be surprised by this lady!"

Qian Xiu's face changed again and again, and he snorted coldly, ignoring, "Miss Second, the car is not that big and cannot hold these things! You are picking up useful ones to get!"

When the villagers heard this, they picked up their own things and hurried forward, "Xiwazi, this is a date grown by my aunt's family, so it's guaranteed to be fresh..."

"Xiwazi, take my one, my family is better than hers..."

Qian Xiu pursed his lips disdainfully, glanced at the cheap and unworthy things on the ground, and walked straight to the entrance of the village with his bag, "Miss Second, we are waiting for you at the foot of the mountain. Once you have chosen, go down the mountain as soon as possible!"

After Qian Xiu and the driver left, Xu Kongzi patted Chen Muxi on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Master has nothing to explain. Go down the mountain to take care of the guys, don't cause trouble for your teacher!"

Chen Muxi nodded solemnly!

The trunk of the black sedan was filled with local specialties sent by villagers.

Even the old hen was taken into the car.

Qian Xiu and the driver were so ill-faced throughout the whole process, but they could do nothing!

Even if they look down on this second village girl, they can't refute it. After all, her identity is still the daughter of the Shen family.

Qian Xiu sat in the front co-pilot, opened the window to the maximum, and kept fanning with his fans.

The more I slap my heart, the more angry I felt. The smell of chicken shit was lingering. No matter how much perfume she sprayed, she could still smell it.

"Miss Second, do you have to take this chicken away?"

"Um……"

Qian Xiu gritted his teeth and reminded again: "The airport does not allow live chickens to be brought up!"

Chen Muxi looked at the chicken cage at her feet and was puzzled, "It's very well-behaved."

Qian Xiu:...

Is this tm a good thing?

What a rustic bun!

***

The road to the car driving out of Mingshan is very narrow. Generally, when there is no car on the opposite side, the driver will let the car ride on the yellow line and walk in the middle.

When passing by a bend, I heard a horn sound opposite me, and the driver immediately slowed down and leaned over.

A black ordinary car slowly drove from the opposite side. Although the car was not valuable, the license plate was noble and it turned out to be the A-shaped license plate in Beijing.

This section of the road is too narrow, and the two cars are almost rubbing against each other slowly in their respective directions.

The driver took the opportunity to talk, "We belong to the Shen family in Beijing, which one are you?"

The driver of the other party did not react much, and just nodded and pressed the car window.

The completely black glass couldn't see who was sitting inside.

The driver was a little embarrassed and annoyed, feeling that the other party was ungrateful, but Qian Xiu next to him looked solemn.

Although the Shen family is not a famous aristocrat in the capital, they are also crowded into the upper circle and will not be so indifferent to a driver, unless the person sitting in the car is a real powerful family in the capital, and a family that the Shen family can't even look up to.

But why do such powerful people come here?

There is only one road, which is to lead to Mingshan.

***

Inside a black sedan.

Mu Yi looked at the man who was pretending to sleep in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

A man has excellent facial features, which can be said to be overly beautiful and has delicate skin like milk. Even a popular Chinese actor and a top-notch freshman will be overshadowed in front of him.

A man who grows like this is also a monster.

"Master, the car just now was from the Shen family in Beijing."

"Shen Family?" Mu Bai's voice was lazy, with a question on the tail sound.

This man is quite familiar with his direct descendants from the seven major families in the capital, so he should not expect him to remember it in his mind.

Mu Yi reminded him: "It is the small family that Mu Luoxue married into that year. She just squeezed into the circle two years ago!"

Mu Bai's eyes opened instantly, he looked out the window lightly, and suddenly curled his lips and smiled, "It's really interesting!"

***

Mingshan sent off a young lady, and now another young master came, but this young master is very beautiful.

All the young and old in the village like to look at him, at least he is not arrogant and looks down on others.

When Mu Yi knocked on the door, Mu Bai leaned lazily beside the tree for everyone to see, and greeted the children from the village from time to time and gave them some chocolates.

"He looks better than Xi's baby!"

"Nonsense, my senior sister is the most beautiful!" Minglai happened to go to fetch water, and he was immediately dissatisfied when he heard this.

The villagers smiled foolishly and did not refute.

"Huzi, don't run around!"

The little boy following Minglai nodded stupidly and obediently squatted at the gate of the yard to play with the wooden car.

Mu Bai looked at the wooden car for a long time, suddenly stood up and walked over, squatting in front of the little boy, "Huzi, who gave this car to you?"

The little boy raised his head and glanced at him, "Senior Sister..."

"Is that person just now?"

The little boy ignored him and continued to lower his head to play with the car.

A villager next to him pointed at his head, waved his hand, with a little sympathy in his eyes, "Hu Zi's fever has burned his brain!"

Mu Bai was stunned, raised his hand and rubbed the little boy's head, took out a piece of chocolate candy from his pocket, peeled off the wrapping paper and handed it to him, but the little boy shut up and turned his head.

"Don't give him food, Minglai will hit him."

Mu Bai raised his eyebrows and the villagers explained: "There were a group of crutches coming down from the mountain two years ago and almost kidnapped Hu Zi. Xiwazi was injured in order to save him, Minglai beat him hard."

Mu Bai touched the little boy again with quite sympathy.

Seeing that he liked children very much, the villagers said something else: "If you look for Huang Yaoshi, go to the stone wooden house in the back mountain. I remember that after sending Xi's baby, Old Dao Ming and him to the back mountain."

"Thank you!"

Mu Bai's voice sounded nice and polite. The villagers scratched their heads silly, "You are as beautiful as our Xiwazi."

***

The stone wooden house is easy to find, right in the back mountain, next to it are two unknown fruit trees.

The person Mu Bai was looking for was standing outside the yard with his nose pinched.

"Are you a lay Buddhist in Yaolu?" Mu Yi took the lead and asked respectfully.

Huang Lang frowned even more, and his tone was not good, "No!"

"We are from the Mu family in Beijing."

Huang Lang paused his hand, looked them up and down for a moment, and asked vigilantly: "What's the matter?"

"Our master grabbed a notebook with a secret, and I want you to help you find it..."

"Don't look, don't look..." Huang Lang turned around impatiently.

"Maybe it was left by the Yang family!"

The notebook in Mu Yi's hand was quickly snatched away.

"Go away! Don't bother me if you're okay!"

At this time, two more people finally walked out of the small courtyard of the stone wooden house, one was a fairy-like man and the other was a sloppy man.

"Weasel, a little patient with the junior!"

Huang Lang walked two steps to the side with disgust, still pinching his nose, "I finally sent one away, and two more troublesome sperm..."

Xu Kongzi touched his beard, "In the Mingxu Sect, Xu Kongzi, I see that the two planes are different, so it is better to go to my humble house..."

"Swish, the old stinky slander has to look at people! You are also cheating the Mu family in Beijing?" Huang Lang sneered coldly.

Xu Kongzi was stunned, coughed slightly, and smiled, "Don't listen to him nonsense, I'm serious!"

Huang Lang gave him a blank look and said unhappy to Mu Yi: "You go back first, I'll finish researching it, I will contact you!"

Mu Yi quickly clasped his fists and bowed.
To be continued...