Uncle Mo smiled and asked Ning Ruirui: "Beauty, what do you call her?"
Ning Ruirui replied: "My surname is Ning, you can just call me Miss Ning."
"Okay, Miss Ning." Uncle Mo looked at the good baby again, "Little beauty, what about you?"
"Just call me Mengmeng." The good baby rolled his big eyes, suddenly looked at a photographer hiding behind the tree, and said with a smile: "I recognize you, the big internet celebrity [Uncle Mo, the village bully],
I’m still your fan.”
"Oh, blah blah blah." Uncle Mo laughed dryly, "With only three million fans, you are not considered a big internet celebrity."
Xia Tian said casually: "Three million fans are indeed too few. It takes 300 million fans to be considered a big internet celebrity."
The young man named Jiuwan couldn't help but retorted: "Just brag. There are hundreds of millions of people who can surf the Internet. If you can have tens of millions of fans, it's incredible. If you have more fans, you'll just get it."
"Do you have the right to speak?" Uncle Mo glared at Jiuwan, and then smiled and said to Xia Tian and the others: "We are destined to meet each other. Come with me, and we will have a big meal later."
As he said that, he noticed that Ning Ruirui glanced at the photographer, and couldn't help but explain: "I am specifically shooting videos. If you guys mind being on camera, I will delete your scenes later."
"That's okay." After all, Ning Ruirui used to be a big star in the sports world and is no stranger to the camera. She is just afraid that Xia Tian and Gu Baobao will mind.
The strange thing is that Xia Tian didn't say anything.
Guobao Baobao even directly criticized her in front of the camera, and even made a gesture: "If you want to make me look prettier, if you can't, when you edit the video, just make me look prettier."
"You are pretty enough." Uncle Mo smiled and said haha, and casually called the photographer: "What are you doing standing there, taking a close-up of your distinguished guests? It's rare to have such a handsome and beautiful person take pictures of you."
The photographer got permission and immediately took a few close-ups of Ning Ruirui and Guaibao. As for Xia Tian, he just took two random shots for counting.
After a while, Uncle Mo took Xia Tian and the three of them to a bamboo house. There was a wide field there with cooking utensils and simple stoves piled up.
The ingredients are indeed rich, and there are several buckets on the ground filled with all kinds of seafood.
"Where's the chicken? Why is the chicken I want missing?" Uncle Mo looked at the ingredients on the ground and suddenly his expression changed: "We have distinguished guests today, how can we not make our specialty Wenchang chicken."
"Isn't the chicken over there?" the stupid guy guarding the ingredients replied blankly.
Uncle Mo looked disappointed: "How can you eat such a small one?"
Then he said apologetically to Xia Tian and the others: "Sorry, wait for a few minutes. I will go to my fellow countryman's house to catch some chickens and keep them for you to eat well and be full."
"Actually, it's not necessary." Ning Ruirui said with some embarrassment: "We can just eat whatever we want, there are no requirements."
"That won't work. You are distinguished guests. How can you be so indifferent?" Uncle Mo waved his hand pretending to be angry, "Brother Li, come with me and borrow some chickens from a fellow villager. For 90,000, you can entertain the guests here."
"Okay." Jiuwan looked happy and agreed with a smile: "You go quickly, but you don't have to come back quickly, catch me slowly."
Uncle Mo glared at Jiuwan angrily, and then left with the stupid guy.
Ning Ruirui always felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, she had no clue, so she could only say to Xia Tian: "Don't you think they are a little strange?"
"Little girl with long legs, you are overthinking. They treat us to eat with good intentions, how can they be bad people?" Xia Tian said with a smile.
When Ning Ruirui heard this, she knew that Xia Tian had definitely seen something, but she just didn't say it on purpose.
The good baby blinked and said, "Sister Ning, I'm sure he has some bad ideas."
"I hope nothing happens." Ning Ruirui said casually.
In the distance, after Uncle Mo led the silly guy for a long distance, he couldn't help but look back and stare twice, and then whispered: "Brother Li, ride your motorcycle to the bureau immediately and inform Xiaoye to check the names of these people.
origin."
The stupid man was stunned for a moment and asked: "Uncle Mo, why are you checking them?"
"The origins of these people are unknown. When I asked them about their identities, there must be something wrong." Uncle Mo explained a few words softly, and then took out a memory card from his arms: "There are videos of them in it. Take this with you."
Go and come back as soon as possible, otherwise they may become suspicious."
The stupid guy asked: "What if they really have a problem?"
"Whenever there is a problem, Xiaoye knows how to react." Uncle Mo's expression was extremely serious at this time, and he was not at all careless as before, "I will stabilize them here, remember you give the things to Xiaoye and come back immediately."
"Okay!" The silly guy didn't ask any more questions, took the things and ran away quickly.
Uncle Mo rubbed his face and murmured to himself: "I hope they are not those people, otherwise it will not be easy to deal with. The man looks not simple, and the young lady named Ning looks familiar, but I just can't remember it."
Where have you seen it before?"
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After seeing Uncle Mo leave, Ning Ruirui's beautiful eyes moved lightly, looking at the rural young man named Jiuwan, and asked: "Your name is Jiuwan, right?"
"Yes, I, I am Jiuwan, the Jiuwan who plays mahjong, the nine-cylinder tube, not the nine-cylinder nine, the unexpected Wan." This is the first time Jiuwan has seen such a beautiful girl.
Beauty, it’s a bit awkward to speak.
Ning Ruirui then asked: "What is your relationship with Uncle Mo? Are you related?"
"Ah, no, he is the village bully, I am just an accomplice." Jiuwan replied blankly.
When the good boy heard this, he couldn't help but laugh: "I knew your videos were interesting, but I didn't expect real people to be so interesting."
"Where, where." Jiuwan felt a little embarrassed when he heard the little beauty's compliment, but what he said was to praise himself: "I'm not bragging. The creative ideas of Uncle Mo's videos were actually all mine. He
I usually have work and am very busy, so how can I have time to do this? It’s not all up to me.”
When he said this, Jiuwan subconsciously looked around and saw no sign of Uncle Mo, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then you are awesome, why don't you create your own account and make videos?" Guobaobao smiled and made a suggestion.
When Jiuwan heard this, he was really tempted, but he smiled dryly and said: "I just have an idea, but I don't have the talent to shoot videos, and I still make a living with Uncle Mo."
"In the video you shot, are all the ingredients really stolen?" Guobao Baobao suddenly asked a more concerned question.
"How is that possible?" Jiuwan smiled awkwardly and explained to the good baby: "Those are all the effects of the show. They are all paid in private, and the folks in the village are also very cooperative."
The good baby asked again: "Are you also a policeman?"
"Yes, I...ah, I'm not." Jiuwan was about to nod, but suddenly he was startled, and then shook his head: "I am an unemployed vagrant in the village. Uncle Mo saw that I had nothing to do, so he took me to make videos.
"
Ning Ruirui then asked: "Have you noticed anything strange in the past few days?" Since they came out near here, it means that there must be a boundary sealing gate nearby, and there may be some strange phenomena in the past few days.
.
"Strange, strange thing?" Jiuwan's expression suddenly became a little blurry, and his eyes swam uncomfortably: "No, no."
The good baby smiled and said: "That's right. Do you think we are bad people, so you are guarding against us?"
Ning Ruirui also felt it and couldn't help laughing: "Did Uncle Mo tell you something?"
"Ah, no, no." Although Jiuwan was a little clever, he was just a rural youth after all. He was pressed by two beauties one after another, and he soon became unable to withstand it.
This kind of denial is actually an admission in disguise.
"Why do you have such an idea?" Ning Ruirui was a little confused, "We are not bad people, and we just got here."
The good baby saw some clues and said with a smile: "Don't you think we are spies?"
Jiuwan didn't know what to say, and couldn't resist: "Well, I, I don't know."
"They just think of us as bad guys." At this time, Xia Tian said with a smile: "That Uncle Mo has already gone to call for people, and he will probably come to arrest us in a while."
"Ah, this..." Seeing that the other party had seen through his plan, Jiuwan was at a loss.
Ning Ruirui didn't want to embarrass him, she just wanted to know why this happened: "Can you tell me the reason?"
"Just, it's just that fishermen often go missing these days. Someone accidentally saw a man, two women, and three strangers who appeared nearby." Jiuwan finally couldn't hold it in anymore and confessed directly, Chong Ning.
Ruirui and the others said: "You happen to be one man and two women, and you are also strangers, and you appeared suddenly...so Uncle Mo is suspicious of you."
"How many fishermen are missing, and what are the specific circumstances?" Ning Ruirui couldn't help but become concerned, "Are there no other clues except that they are one man and two women?"
Jiuwan raised his head, thought seriously, and then said: "It's not impossible, a few villagers once carried hoes to chase them, and later said that they disappeared into smoke. Uncle Mo said this is really nonsense,
It was not accepted."
Ning Ruirui suspected that the ghosts in the Netherworld Realm had escaped, and the fishermen were probably caught in order to be reborn. If they were not caught, there would really be endless harm.
"We really can't sit idly by and watch this matter." Ning Ruirui said to Xia Tian: "We must catch these three ghosts, because the villagers here will probably be in danger."
Xia Tian yawned lazily: "Little long-legged girl, you are overthinking. There are no ghosts here, it's just that someone is pretending to be a ghost."
"Pretending to be a ghost?" Ning Ruirui was a little confused: "Who are you talking about?"
"Chicken!" At this time, Uncle Mo ran over with a chicken in one hand and shouted: "Chicken, the chicken is here!"