Hu's happiness surprised several people.

Next he also no longer faces, from time to time and Shi Ting, ye Chen and Yang Tian say a few words.

Ye Chen took a look at the ancient painting on the wall and said with a smile, "Hu Lao, I don't know who is on this painting?"

"Yes, Hu Lao, the beautiful women in the painting are not ordinary beautiful. Among the beautiful women I have seen, they rank first." Yang Tian also followed with a smile.

Shi Ting's face was full of contempt.

Ha ha, all men are virtuous!

Old Hu, with a slightly coagulated face, shook his head and said, "that's just one of my ancestors. It's long gone."

Yang Tian looks sorry.

But ye Chen secretly smiles.

Do your ancestors have evil spirit?

After the death of your ancestors, are your eyes still moving?

But since Mr. Hu didn't want to say it, he couldn't follow it.

Next, Hu warmly invited Ye Chen and other people to stay, but red aunt didn't refuse. She was mainly worried that Liu cangsheng would come at any time.

For Hu Lao's decision, the young men and women in the past are unbelievable. Ye Chen and others are more and more upset. After meeting each other, they run a few sentences from time to time.

Yang Tian was so angry that he almost didn't roll up his sleeve and hit people.

Ye Chen led him out of the door and bought many things, such as ancient books, clothes of ancient scholars and an oil lamp.

One of the scholar's clothes is rented from the cast, otherwise, you can't buy it with money.

Yang Tian keeps asking what he bought. Ye Chen smiles and doesn't explain.

Soon, the sky began to darken.

When everyone is sleeping, ye Chen drags Yang Tian to a grape shelf in the courtyard of Hu's villa. The sky looks dark.

Yang Tian took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight. He said in silence, "Lao ye, what are you doing with me in the middle of the night?"

Ye Chen took out all the things he had bought before and put them on the stone table beside him, lit the oil lamp, and handed the ancient scholar's clothes to him: "come on, put them on!"

"What are you doing?"

"Don't tell me what video you're going to shoot and put it on the teaser," Yang said? When did you start to play with funny sounds, lying trough, that poisonous one, can't touch! "

"Have you seen Liaozhai?" Ye Chen asked suddenly.

Yang Tian nodded, "yes, what's the matter?"

Ye Chen said with a smile, "do you know what is the most popular plot in Liaozhai?"

Yang Tian looked at the ancient books on the stone table, the scholar's clothes, and the oil lamp, and clapped his head: "the scholar studies late at night? And then there's the story of foxes luring? "

"Yes!"

Ye Chen nodded, glanced at the direction of Hu's living room intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Tonight we will sing a Liaozhai!"

"Aren't you sick?"

Yang Tian's eyes widened, and he thought he had heard wrong: "in the middle of the night, you asked me to do this? And who are you singing to? If you want to make a tiktok on the jitter, I may still promise. "

"There's so much nonsense, put it on quickly!"

Ye Chen directly forced the ancient scholar's clothes on him, and then said, "sit down, pick up the book in front of you, and read it to me to death."

"Wait!"

Yang Tian suddenly stopped him, as if he realized what: "why am I acting as a scholar? Not you? It's so unfair. "

Ye Chen's face suddenly darkened.

"I see. You finally admit that I am more handsome than you."

Yang tiktok almost didn't laugh and sprayed out. After finding that the color of Ye Chen was getting darker, he quickly changed his voice and said, "if I want to play as a scholar, you can take out your mobile phone and give me a video and then send it to the jitter."

As a matter of fact, when it comes to looks, ye Chen is really ordinary, no better than Yang Tian, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes and Zhou Zheng's five senses.

"No problem."

Ye Chen agrees.

He just puckered up and picked up the ancient book and opened the first page. His face suddenly turned green: "Jin Ping Mei? Lao ye, I'm cursing your uncle. Didn't you read the name when you bought the book? "

"I forgot."

Ye Chen smiled awkwardly, but he didn't notice. Then he said, "it's OK. Anyway, you just pretend to read, and then play the memory of the poems and songs you learned in high school."

"I'll stand aside and take the video for you. You should be careful."

Say that.

Ye Chen left.

Yang Tian almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, but he picked up the book and read it under the light of the oil lamp: "cough, for the first time, Ximen Qing got married with ten brothers and sisters, and Wu Erlang met his brother and sister-in-law coldly..."

When he read this, he had no fun at the beginning. He simply turned over several pages, just turning to the plot of Pan Jinlian and XiMenqing who wanted to poison wudalong after they were found adulterous by wudalong.

"Dawang, it's time to take medicine..." He cleared his throat.

……

A tree less than 100 meters away from him.

Ye Chen sat on it and deliberately performed the art of gathering breath, which converged his breath and made him integrate with the big tree. Looking at the direction of the Hu family's living room, he said with a smile: "can you help it?"

In the daytime.

He found the abnormality in the ancient paintings. At that time, he didn't do much snooping because of the presence of outsiders.

In order to verify my own guess.

That's what he did.

The night is very quiet, the wind is very quiet, the time slowly passed, Hu villa living room there is still no movement.

Ye Chen can't help frowning: "am I wrong?"

He controlled the divine sense to sweep under the grape tree, only to see Yang Tian sitting on the stone bench with his buttocks pouted, with a cigarette in his mouth, his legs cocked, his feet buttoned in one hand, and the plum in the Golden Vase in the other.

Ye Chen's mouth was convulsed.

Is this an ancient scholar?

It's no wonder the other side didn't fall for it.

He couldn't help sending a message to Yang Tian and said, "I said, can you be more serious? If you put this video on the jitter, do you want to laugh tiktok?

Yang Tianyi was startled by the sound of breaking in.

He looked around for a while, and when ye Chen's voice rang again in his mind, he could not contain his shock, put on his shoes, stamp out the cigarette end, cough, hold the book seriously, shake his head and say: "the bright moon in front of the window, two pairs of shoes on the ground, no, it's like frost on the ground..."

Ye Chen nodded and took back his divine sense.

Half an hour passed.

Hu's living room is still quiet.

Ye Chen looks at Yang Tian again, and sees him lying on the table, vaguely saying: "Cai Xukun, combing and splitting, fancy dribble is a bit faint..."

Ye Chen: "..."

Shaking his head, he simply gave up, jumped down from his body, walked to wake Yang Tian up, left the grape shelf, and went back to the room to sleep.

What he didn't know was.

Shortly after he left, Hu went back to the living room, kneeling before the ancient painting regardless of his old body and bones.

……

(PS: Chapter four, there's another chapter. After dinner, please write a recommendation ticket, monthly ticket!)