The musty and ink smell is stronger inside.
Books are piled up everywhere. The paper ones look very old, and they are probably hand-written versions, so there is such a strong fragrance of ink.
If the program team put props in it, it will be easy to find.
Feng Qian turned around and found a blue bookcase in a neat row of books on the bookshelf.
Feng Qian raised his hand and pulled out the bookcase. After opening it, there was a metal bookmark inside, and the task card of the program team was pressed under the bookmark.
It seems that the bookmark that the first mission is looking for is this metal bookmark.
Feng Qian took out the bookmark and task card.
She lowered her head and unfolded the task card.
——Look for the invisible ancient well.
Feng Qian took a look and showed the task card to Shi Bai.
The camera is also pulled to the task card.
Invisible ancient well?
Of course, it can't be invisible, which means that this ancient well is very hidden and difficult to find.
I say this on purpose, just to create the effect of the show.
But finding a well is not that easy.
There are many people in the town, and it would take a lot of time to go door to door to find them.
Feng Qian glanced at the time, it was about half past one in the afternoon.
The sun is still hanging overhead, tilted slightly, close to the hottest time of the day, and everyone does not feel hot and dry, but it seems that it is spring and autumn.
"Let's find a place to rest first and eat something to replenish our strength."
Feng Qian suggested.
Shi Bai had no opinion at all, he looked down at the girl holding his hand, and nodded with a light smile.
Shi Yindi's appearance was so gentle and submissive that the cameraman and the staff who followed him couldn't help but want to take out their mobile phones and take pictures. There was no way, they could only try their best to capture them with the lens and move them to the screen to share with you.
The houses in the town are not so dense, one by one.
There are also some groves around.
After passing through a still lush forest, the group found a dry riverbed.
Visually, it is more than three meters wide, and it should have been a small river before.
On both sides of the river bank there are some large flat stones piled up in pieces.
Feng Qian led Shi Bai past.
The surface of the stone was dry and cracked, but there was no dust.
The two decided to sit here and rest for a while.
The cameraman and the staff who followed along also found a place to sit down.
The cameraman adjusted the lens, erected it with a bracket, and aimed the lens at Feng Qian and Shi Bai.
After that, I sat back and filled the stomach with the bread we brought with the staff.
Feng Qian took out a small packet of snacks that he had found in the restaurant earlier.
Inside is osmanthus cake.
She washed her hands with mineral water, and Feng Qian squeezed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and handed it to her white lips.
The difference in height made the girl have to lift her head slightly, and the picture captured by the camera at this moment was also very beautiful.
Mr. Actor's slender eyelashes drooped slightly, fluttering lightly like butterfly wings.
The pale crimson lips opened slightly, and his teeth bit the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Feng Qian handed over.
He deliberately leaned forward a little, his lips brushed against Fengshen's knuckles, warm and soft.
Mr. Actor seems to have the ability to turn adventurous variety shows into idol drama scenes.
If the little girl can cooperate more.
Feeling the touch of his knuckles, Feng Qian blinked his eyes, released his hand, and coughed slightly.
Shiying Emperor looked soft, raised his hand and squeezed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth, eating the cake slowly.
Feng Qian turned his head back, squeezed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it into his mouth.
The two didn't communicate much. You ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in your hand piece by piece. After eating a small packet of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and drank a few sips of mineral water to moisten your throat, you continued on your way.
It was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon when we hit the road again.