Seeing Yaoyao crying, Ermao and Dafa showed a caring expression at the same time, the two seemed very worried.

Yu Cun and Yu Cai, who were beside them, looked confused, as if asking why they were crying.

The contrast between the two groups of expressions was too obvious, and Qingqing couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the early love group and the stupid boy group?"

Buli shouted at the side and looked at Qingqing. Qingqing was seen inexplicably by him. Why did she feel that Buli was mocking her?

Qingqing guessed it right, Buli was crazy about diss Qingqing, how could this straight woman have the nerve to complain that others are dull silly boys?

Is she very sensitive to feelings herself?

This is like the second to last ridicule the poor results of the last.

Of course, Buli only dares to complain in his heart, not dare to say it out loud.

He shook his tears and shook his head at the boys: "I'm fine, I'm just quite angry."

She was so angry that Sanlu was so hateful. She was so old that she did many evil things. God actually lost his thunder to death!

"What annoyed? Mei'er didn't say anything just now. A few people came here in the afternoon to show that good and evil are in the hearts of the people." Qingqing shook her mind.

Yan Mei'er just said that when Qingqing and Buliu were at home, some people came over one after another to express their wish of not wanting to hang out with Yu Luzi.

Those people were a few people from other villages in the escort team except Yu’s family.

These people were kept in the dark throughout the whole process, and they had the least information.

I didn't even know that it was Qingqing and Buli who rescued them.

So after being taken to Dayu Village by Hu Laoxi with everyone, these people did not immediately make a statement, nor did they attend the meeting organized by Qingqing in the ancestral hall.

They just watched silently for two days with a wait-and-see attitude.

For Qingqing and Buli, these people are extremely special existences. They are different from other people in the village. They have no clan as bondage. If they cannot obtain their loyalty, these people cannot stay.

I thought they would make a choice later, but unexpectedly, Yu Luzi's behavior stimulated them, and several people made a choice in advance.

Although I don’t know what level the two young ancestors of the Yu family are, after thinking about it, no matter how bad they are, they will not be worse than the smelly meat of Yu Du, right?

Qingqing was very satisfied. It seemed that the smelly meat of Yu Luzi had almost done its best and had no use value.

In short, there were only three or two people who came back without a team, and there was only one person in the village following Yu Luzi wholeheartedly. This farce could almost end.

"Grandma, you promised me yesterday!" Yaoyao cried almost and remembered the incident of the group going out to scare Yu Luzi last night.

Last night, she only watched from the side without helping. Grandma of the clan promised her that she would give her a chance to show off today.

Qingqing pulled the corners of her mouth and nodded, and indeed agreed to her.

The shaking little mouth must be able to hang an oil bottle, and protested dissatisfiedly.

"It's been so late, and it's going to dawn any time. Grandma, you can't lie to me!"

"When did the tribe grandma cheat on the cute little girl? Come on, wipe your tears and keep leaving. Go to the yard to assemble that thing, and I'll put on some makeup for Shasha~"

Buli nodded and led a few young men out. After a while, there was a jingle sound in the yard, as if he was hitting something with a hammer.

Shaking curious, he wanted to go out and take a look, but Qingqing pressed it on the chair and asked Yan Meier to get some flour.

Sitting in the chair, he was still moving, and curiously watching Qingqing rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to find something.

"Finished!" Qingqing found a piece of red cloth, grabbed a corner of silver from her bulging wallet, and wrapped it in red cloth.

"Hey, the red envelope given to you by grandma of the clan." Qingqing handed the small silver wrapped in red cloth to Shake.

"Grandma, why do you have to give me money?" Shaking her, she waved her hand.

"It's also the custom of my hometown. If you pretend to be dead, you have to give some red envelopes to remove mold!" Qingqing remembers that if you play a dead person in the crew, you have to give a small red envelope to ward off evil spirits. It doesn't matter how much money in the red envelope is, it's just for good luck.

"Pretending to be dead?" Shaking puzzled.

Qingqing took the noodle bowl handed over by Yan Mei'er, stirred it with water to form a dough lake, applied it to Shake's face, and then directed Yan Mei'er to comb the shaking hair into a woman's bun.

The face of the lake was smeared on the little girl's face, with a big white face, looking scary.

Qingqing took out the red dye again and used a brush to paint her face red. After finishing it, she made a red "bloody mark" on the corners of her mouth and eyes.

In an instant, the girl who was originally made withered and jade made Qingqing become a terrifying female ghost.

Yan Mei'er looked at her heart and patted her heart.

"It's scary, grandma, why are you doing this? What a good girl, I'll let you do this, and my mother doesn't recognize her when she comes. It's unlucky..."

Shake was curious about what she looked like now, thinking of the bronze mirror, Qingqing pulled her and refused to let her see it.

"Don't look at it, it's easy to have nightmares if you watch it."

Yaoyao was even more curious, so Qingqing simply grabbed a robe and covered the bronze mirror. She curled her lips. Can she still be scared by herself? She decided to wait until the grandmother of the tribe didn't pay attention, so she took a sneak look.

This girl's little thoughts are seen and she doesn't expose them. The child is very curious at this age and is quite cute.

After finishing the makeup, Qingqing found a woman's robe to put on. The clothes were a bit big, and she was wearing it with a clang. The corners of the clothes were hanging down to the ground, and she shook her long sleeves and asked curiously:

"Grandma, why are you wearing such a big dress for me? Isn't there any smaller one?"

She really couldn't think of what the clan grandmother wanted her for, so she thought it was quite fun.

"The bigger the clothes, the better the effect."

Qingqing looked outside and said that Buli had already assembled the things. Now she seemed to be testing the firmness. Then there was still some time. She seized the time to popularize Yan Mei's science with her back facing away from Shaking.

"In my hometown, every year when the Chinese New Year is approaching, there are community fire performances everywhere, and the performance forms are diverse, expressing the working people's worship of land and fire."

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"Hey, are the tribe grandma talking about the stilts at the temple fair? We have them too." She said, shaking her pale "little grimace".

"Well, almost, stilts are also a kind of community fire, and there is also yangko. What I want to take you to play today is a community fire performance in a place far from my hometown. The locals call it "Blood Community Fire."

Yan Mei'er shook her back to her face. When she heard this curiously turning her head, the swaying candlelight made her see the shaking white face at a glance. Yan Mei'er was so scared that she quickly turned around and muttered in a low voice:

"What's the custom of making children pretend to be ghosts? It's so scary."
Chapter completed!