"Hello, I am a tourist who got separated from the tour group. Where is this place?"

After driving away Shi Chun, Uncle Feng strode into the village and stopped in front of a villager who was walking a bird in a cage.

"Here, this is Qianyangli Village, also called Sanxing Village."

The villager held a delicate cage in his hand and asked with a smile: "Where did you come from?"

"I came here by boat from Fucheng." Uncle Feng said.

"Fucheng, it's not that close." The villagers sighed.

Uncle Feng: "Little brother, please ask, is there a telephone in the village? Or is there any channel for transmitting information to the outside world?"

The villager pointed him in a direction and said: "Go all the way along this main road. About half way there, you will see a square surrounded by iron fences. The building in the square is the village.

Office.

You can go to the village office and ask, we ordinary people basically don’t have any contact with the outside world at home, and we don’t need telephones.”

"Thank you."

Uncle Feng cupped his hands, followed the instructions given by the other party, and walked quickly to the iron fence. He looked up and saw an unexpected figure...

"Mr. Qin???"

In the courtyard, Qin Yao, who was boxing, paused and turned to look. A flash of surprise flashed across his face: "Uncle Feng?"

Although Uncle Feng is not wearing a police uniform, his completely different temperament from Uncle Jiu is still distinguishable at a glance.

"Mr. Qin, why are you here?"

Uncle Feng trotted into the yard and asked curiously.

Qin Yao: "I'm here to check something, what about you?"

"Me too." Uncle Feng whispered.

"Taoist Master Qin, it's time to eat."

At this time, a little girl in red with two braids came in carrying a lunch box, raised her eyes and smiled.

"Okay, just give it to me." Qin Yao reached out and took the wooden lunch box from the upper and lower layers and said warmly.

The little girl nodded, glanced at Uncle Feng who was standing nearby, but didn't pay attention. She waved and said, "There are wine and food in the lunch box. You can eat slowly. I will pick up the lunch box in the afternoon."

"Thank you." Qin Yao nodded.

After Shao Qing watched the little girl leave, Qin Yao reached out and patted the warm lunch box and said with a smile: "Uncle Feng, how about one?"

Uncle Feng nodded silently and took the lunch box from his hand naturally: "It's okay to have a few drinks."

Qin Yao took him to his room, pulled up the table, took out the wine and bowls from the space bag, and placed them on both sides of the table.

Uncle Feng opened the lunch box and gently placed the plates of dishes in the center of the table.

While pushing cups and changing cups, Qin Yao asked: "Who invited you here?"

"A police officer named Shi Chun has some friendship with me." Uncle Feng said.

"Pebble……"

As Qin Yao murmured this name, his mind subconsciously recalled Shi Chun's honest and responsible face in the movie.

"He has just been promoted to police chief, and Qian Yangli Village happens to be within his jurisdiction." Uncle Feng said.

Qin Yao nodded and said, "Why didn't he come?"

"I was afraid that someone would recognize him and alert others, so I didn't let him come over." In order to prevent the partition from having ears, Uncle Feng lowered his voice again.

"Dongdongdong."

I don’t know if there is an earthly evil in this village. As soon as he finished speaking, there were knocks at the door.

…

Qin Yao and Uncle Feng looked at each other, waved their hands, indicating to him to eat, while he came to the door and raised his hand to open the wooden door.

"Taoist Master Qin, the troupe we invited has arrived and has not yet disembarked. Do you have time to come with me to have a look?

If they can't be reused, just let them return the way they came." Outside the wooden door, Uncle Biao said with his hands in hand.

Qin Yao knew that the old village chief came to invite him mostly to seek peace of mind.

After all, tonight's drama involves the lives of three people in the village. If anything goes wrong, the consequences may be disastrous.

"Mr. Qin, you're done drinking. Why don't you go to the beach?"

At the wine table, Uncle Feng remembered what Shi Chun said about fighting against drugs, and he couldn't help but speak.

If this village is really a poisonous village, then the troupe coming here must not be simple, or even... there are big problems!

Shortly after.

Uncle Biao, Qin Yao, and Uncle Feng walked in front, leading a group of young people from the countryside to the ship.

"so hot!"

On the treasure ship, a woman wearing a white cloth and somewhat similar in appearance to Gu Gu stood on the side of the ship, looking down at the people coming.

"Sister Ninth, it turns out you like big ones!" A girl with round cheeks, like red apples, and a round waist came close to her and started talking like tigers and wolves.

"What's so big?" Ninth Sister didn't react for a moment.

The girl pointed at Qin Yao and raised her elbow to touch Sister Ninth's arm: "Aren't you praising him?"

"of course not."

Sister Ninth shook her head and said with a smile: "You little girls only like the older ones. I'm talking about the mustache next to him. You don't understand the charm of a mature man."

The girl suddenly understood and said in a long voice: "So you don't like big ones, you like old ones."

Ninth Sister: "..."

You're going to die!

"Master Ma." While the two women were whispering, the old village chief led people onto the boat and said to a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with oily hair and moss.

"Uncle Biao." Captain Ma returned the greeting and said, "When do you think we will disembark?"

"No hurry, no rush."

Uncle Biao pointed at Qin Yao and said: "Boss Ma, let me introduce to you. This is the master Qin Daozhang invited by our village. If you can sing this play, you need to let him control the eyes first."

If you can't meet his requirements, then we'll give you the money, but you won't have to sing in the show."

The horse leader was startled and quickly saluted Qin Yao: "Master Qin, I'm disrespectful, I'm disrespectful."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said: "Master Ma, don't talk nonsense. Please let the actors of this play rehearse briefly and let me see the effect."

The leader of the horse team nodded and shouted loudly: "Amei, Aqing, Uncle Quan, come here quickly, let's sing a cappella to flood the Jinshan Mountains..."

Two pretty girls and a bald old man ran out in a hurry, and quickly got into the mood without any accompaniment.

"Amei!"

As time went by, when the plot of the flood of gold and gold was about to reach its climax, a young man suddenly rushed out of the cabin with a knife in his left hand and a letter in his right hand, forced his way in front of the three opera singers, and whipped the letter in his hand into Ah

Charming face.

"Da Qiang, why are you so crazy?"

…

Everyone was shocked by his behavior, and the leader of the horse class was furious and reprimanded loudly.

Unexpectedly, Da Qiang, who was usually submissive to him, didn't look at him at all at this moment. He pointed at the letters and said to A Mei: "A Mei, explain to me, what are these love letters about?"

"This is not my thing." A Mei glanced at the knife in his hand and said quickly.

"Nonsense, this is clearly your handwriting!" Daqiang screamed with despair on his face: "I treat you wholeheartedly, but you actually cuckolded me! It's intolerable, but what can't be tolerated is that I am here today without you.

"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards A Mei.

"Killing, killing."

Amei was so frightened that she turned pale and hurriedly ran away, hiding behind the fatter Ninth Sister.

Aqiang held the knife and rushed towards Sister Ninth, roaring: "Get away! Otherwise I will kill you!"

Sister Ninth's eyes widened, her legs trembled, and she couldn't move at all. She could only watch the knife getting closer and closer to her.

At the critical moment, Uncle Feng rushed over, grabbed Aqiang's wrist, turned around and threw him to the ground.

"So handsome!" Looking at Uncle Feng's strong and heroic posture, the Ninth Sister's double body turned into a heart shape, and the entire field of vision was occupied by one of them.

"Master Ma, what kind of show are you singing?"

Uncle Biao asked with an ugly face.

Boss Ma's expression was equally ugly, but as the party at fault, he could only force out a smile and apologize: "I'm sorry, Uncle Biao, I never thought this would happen. Don't worry, it doesn't matter, we have plenty of people to sing."

White snake and green snake.”
To be continued...