Southern China.

A small island fifteen nautical miles from the coastline.

Teacher Huang and Zifeng, who are the resident guests of the mushroom house.

Under the leadership of the head of the small fishing village, he was cordially greeting the villagers living on the island.

Mushroom House is a column of old-fashioned variety shows.

Although it has only just started.

But there are already tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Damn! The location of this episode is well chosen! This island is so beautiful!"

"Tut-tut, I guess Mr. He and they must regret not coming. "

"There's no way, I heard that Teacher He is sick, and Peng Peng and Yixing's itinerary suddenly changed, otherwise the three of them would definitely come over. "

"That's it, the show Mushroom House, which sounds like a variety show, is actually here to relax. "

"The residents of this island are really simple, and they are very enthusiastic when they see Mr. Huang. "

"I don't want to be a social animal anymore... It seems to go to live on this island. "

“......"

Although the audience in the live broadcast room is hot.

But director Zhang Xingxi looked at the live broadcast data in the background with a solemn expression.

He knew it all too well.

Now to be able to have so many audiences.

It's all accumulated from previous seasons.

If you wait until these viewers are not interested in the scenery of the island.

The audience in the live broadcast room will definitely lose a large wave.

After all, the loss of three resident guests at once is a big blow to any variety show.

Come to think of it.

Zhang Xingxi immediately said to Teacher Huang with a headset.

"Teacher Huang, let's go back and prepare lunch now. "

Although just a third of the way through the small fishing village.

But I heard the words from Zhang Xingxi.

Mr. Huang immediately understood what he was thinking.

It seems that Zhang Xingxi is preparing to use the scenery of the small fishing village to hang the audience.

I thought about it for a while.

Teacher Huang, who was walking in the small fishing village, immediately stopped.

Seeing Mr. Huang's actions.

Zifeng and the audience around him all showed puzzled expressions.

Teacher Huang deliberately glanced at the time, and then said to the village chief who had been leading the way.

"Village Chief, it's not too early. "

"I think we'll go back and prepare lunch first. "

As soon as I heard about preparing lunch.

Zifeng's eyes lit up: "Teacher Huang, what are we going to eat at noon?"

Teacher Huang looked at Zifeng and smiled, and said after thinking for a while.

"Let's eat seafood at noon!".

"I heard from the village chief that the seafood here is all caught on the same day, and it is very fresh. "

After hearing this, the village chief couldn't help but nod approvingly: "Ahem, that's right, that's right." "

"It's not for the old man, I blow it, you can't eat such fresh seafood in a big city. "

Zifeng's eyes immediately turned into a pair of crescents: "Okay, okay, then we'll go back and prepare now." "

Looking at Zifeng's appearance, Teacher Huang showed a doting expression.

Time.

The audience in the live broadcast room all showed envious looks.

Living on an island and eating seafood...

What could be more pleasant in life?

But.

Just when Zifeng turned around and was about to go back.

She was suddenly stunned.

Teacher Huang took two steps and saw that Zifeng didn't follow.

I couldn't help but turn around, revealing a puzzled look.

Don't wait for Teacher Huang to speak.

Zifeng raised his head and said in a daze: "That house..."

Hear Zifeng's words.

Teacher Huang and the audience in the live broadcast room followed her gaze.

Suddenly.

Everyone looked shocked.

I saw that in the deepest part of the small fishing village, there was a huge courtyard of blue bricks and green tiles.

The yard occupies a magnificent area.

The walls of the courtyard are five meters high.

This is in stark contrast to the other brick-built houses in the small fishing village.

It's just that everyone has just set their eyes on the small fishing village.

So no one even noticed that there was such a courtyard in the village.

"Village Chief, who is living in that courtyard?"

Teacher Huang couldn't help but ask the village chief.

The appearance of such a large courtyard on the island instantly aroused everyone's curiosity.

The village chief's eyes narrowed.

"You said that family..."

"That family's surname is Yang..."

"According to my grandfather, it was built very early after outsiders came to the small fishing village. "

Hear from the village chief.

Zifeng followed up and asked, "Then is there still anyone living now?"

The village chief took a deep breath: "Originally, no one lived there. "

"Every year, people only come back during the Qingming Festival. "

"But two years ago, it seemed that a female doll suddenly moved in. "

"Female doll?" Teacher Huang showed a puzzled expression.

The village chief nodded: "Well, that female doll doesn't come out much." "

"I can see it when I buy daily necessities. "

"It seems..."

"I'm only eleven or twelve years old. "

“......"

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