The Peach Blossom Village of the Cat Boss

Chapter 218
After Xiao Xiao showed off for a while, everyone showed mesmerized expressions.

"it is good!"

Elder Zhong, who was the first to react, clapped vigorously.

Everyone also sent praises one after another.

Sister Hong's face was full of complacency, and she raised her eyebrows towards Wang Tianyang:
"How is it? Director Wang, are you satisfied?"

To be honest, in fact, Wang Tianyang seldom listens to operas.

His parents also like to watch TV dramas, and they don't have the habit of listening to dramas.

However, many old people in the village like to listen to opera.

Wang Tianyang ran around in the village when he was a child, and occasionally heard babbling scenes coming from the TVs in other people's houses.

Before he was in elementary school, the county fair was never lonely.

He remembered that an old man from an unknown family celebrated his 80th birthday. His family invited a troupe to set up a stage and sing on the set for three full days.

He also saw with his own eyes at that time, the troupe singing on the stage.

But when he was a child, he didn't understand the charm of opera, he only knew to focus on the vendors selling small snacks around him.

After many years, he watched the opera up close again, and he was shocked all of a sudden.

Standing beside Sister Hong, feel the charm of opera with naked eyes and ears, which is completely different from the opera heard on the radio on TV.

All feelings are more delicate.

Not only can you see the changes in Sister Hong's beautiful figure, but you can also see her every subtle expression and movement.

What's even more incredible is that the tune of her aria can even reverberate for a long time after it reaches the ears, which makes people feel numb.

In this somewhat old house, Sister Hong's voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Wang Tianyang suddenly realized what the ancients meant by the reverberating sound.

"Satisfied and satisfied! I am convinced!"

Wang Tianyang directly gave a thumbs up and praised repeatedly.

With Sister Hong's convincing figure and voice, he felt that this temple fair was at least 80.00% successful.

"That's right, my sister Hong has a lot of means, and the safekeeping can make all the spectators pay comfortably."

Sister Hong was not too polite, she smiled and accepted everyone's flattery.

She came here dressed like this today, presumably she was planning to show off in front of everyone.

Now that she opened her voice and made everyone look at her with admiration, she obediently retreated to the back and didn't say anything more.

"Hey, next is this friend, uh, Xiao Daoist, what's your name?"

Wang Tianyang continued to arrange according to the meeting procedure.

He turned his head and looked at the little Taoist priest who was very familiar to him.

The little Taoist avoided his gaze to the side, and his excited expression suddenly became a little flustered.

He glanced at Mao Daxian, lowered his head and hummed:
"Fortunate life is immeasurable, and the name of the poor Taoist is Zhiyuanzi."

His evasive appearance immediately reminded Wang Tianyang of who he was.

Isn't this guy the little Taoist priest who took a deer to steal fungi last time on Girl Mountain?

At that time, the little Taoist priest was still very unkind.

I want to invite people from the surrounding villages to clean up the wild fungi on the mountain.

And let those villagers go up the mountain secretly, without letting Taohua Village know.

But later, this guy steals chickens and loses money.

Not only were all the fungus of the villagers bought by Su Mingzhi, but even a basket of precious fungi that he worked so hard to pick up was successfully confiscated by him and Mao Daxian.

Thinking of this, Wang Tianyang smiled, and didn't ask the teacher to question him again.

Just as if he had never seen this little Taoist priest before.

"Mr. Zhiyuanzi, your mission is actually quite important. Don't there often be that kind of unpredictable old beggar and fortune teller in novels and movies?"

"At that time, we will set up a fortune-telling booth for you... The most important main task for the tourists will be issued by you. And you will also be the key character in the whole story. If the tasks of the tourists cannot be advanced, it will be up to you Come forward and help them solve the problem together."

To put it simply, Zhiyuanzi is a game mission NPC.

On the surface, he's a nonsense jerk for the amusement of the tourists.

But in fact, he is an important NPC that connects the whole story line. Visitors will also know from his mouth what they need to do and why they do it...

In the real game world, if a task issuer appears rashly, it will give tourists a very unfriendly feeling.

But if this task is assigned to a magic stick, everything suddenly becomes reasonable.

Seeing that Wang Tianyang didn't seem to recognize him, Zhi Yuanzi heaved a sigh of relief, and the expression of excitement and excitement returned to his face.

"Interesting, interesting!"

"This image of an expert who controls the whole world fits me very well."

"You really found the right person for me. I guarantee that I can successfully complete the tasks assigned to me by the organization!"

Zhi Yuanzi patted his chest and yelled loudly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at him suspiciously.

"Why, you don't believe me? I'm a regular Taoist priest, I have a certificate! Fortune-telling, medical treatment, practice, I can do everything!"

Just when Zhiyuanzi was unconvinced and wanted to show his hand, Wang Tianyang stopped him in time.

It's almost time for lunch, if everyone shows their hand, when will this fair be open?
Their time is very urgent!

Anyway, Zhiyuanzi only needs to play tricks, and occasionally reveal key information to tourists.

It doesn't matter how capable he really is.

Next, Wang Tianyang got to know two people he was not familiar with.

It was the two who sat next to the little Taoist priest at the beginning, before Sanmei Chu had time to inquire about the news.

After talking for a while, Wang Tianyang realized that both the old and the young have a lot of background.

The old one is called Wu Dae.

With a flower tattoo on his arm, it is said that he had been on the road when he was young.

Later, he came up with a prescription from nowhere, and began to wash his hands in a golden basin, selling stinky tofu with his family.

Not to mention, his stinky tofu is really fragrant and delicious.

In just a few years, he built a small western-style building in his hometown, and his life was extremely nourishing.

However, in recent years, with the emergence of various fresh snacks on the market, his family's business has long lost its former glory.

The young one, named Gangzi, holds a folk acrobatic troupe in his hands.

He often takes the people under his command to perform all over the village to make a living.

After coming and going, they are considered to be a little famous in Shizhou.

Gangzi is covered in sinew and flesh, and it is said that his hard qigong is very good. He can split bricks with his bare hands and crush stones in his chest!
The task of these two people is relatively simple.

You only need to do your own job well to increase the fun of the temple fair.

Of course, they will also have some small tasks to interact with tourists, but it does not affect the overall situation.

And Li Jiajia's mission is to lead tourists to prepare a celestial maiden feather robe for Seventh Sister, who is wandering in the mundane world...

After arranging the work of the rest of the people, Wang Tianyang felt that his throat was about to burst into smoke.

He raised his teacup and took a sip, spit out the tea leaves with a hoarse voice:
"Teachers, do you have any questions?"

"If there is any problem, let's raise it as soon as possible, solve it as soon as possible, and then start preparing for the temple fair."

(End of this chapter)