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When Qin Fen rushed over with Bai Lu, High Half-Immortal was talking to the village chief. Peter stood at the side and smiled, he did not say a word, and did not plan to interview the High Half-Immortal. It seemed like he had no interest in the High Half-Immortal.

"Excuse me, may I ask this mister?" Qin Fen brought the audio recorder to the High Half-Immortal, "I am a reporter from the campus of the Coastal University, may I interview you?"

When High Half-Immortal heard that Qin Fen was only a school reporter, he obviously didn't want to waste his time with her. Thus, he waved his hand at her. How can I have the time to play with you kids! " As an adult, he also possessed some strength, and was able to instantly knock the audio recorder in Qin Fen's hands flying.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" In the midst of Qin Fen's alarmed cry, the audio recorder fell to the ground.

Qin Fen immediately bent down to pick it up, and at that moment, High Half-Immortal saw Bai Lu standing behind Qin Fen. He could not help but think: This girl is very pretty!

High Half-Immortal stared unscrupulously at Bai Lu's face, and Bai Lu glared fiercely at him. At this time, Qin Fen let out a pained cry: "Aiya, my audio recorder seems to have broken." Qin Fen's family could not be considered rich, this audio recorder was loaned to her by a senior.

"Ask him to accompany us!" Bai Lu pulled on Qin Fen's hand, then blocked in front of High Half-Immortal, "You broke my classmate's audio recorder, you have to compensate us!"

High Half-Immortal stared at Bai Lu lewdly. He rubbed his hands and said: "Little girl, how do you want me to accompany you?"

"Pay up!" White Dew snapped.

walked over and said to Qin Fen and Bai Lu: "I know how to fix audio recorder, can I take a look?"

Hearing that he knew how to fix it, Qin Fen nodded immediately and passed the audio recorder over to him. Help me take a look! " Qin Fen said.

Peter received the audio recorder, and rubbed it a few times in his hands.

Qin Fen, Bai Lu and the rest all watched his movements.

He only heard Peter say doubtfully: "This audio recorder doesn't seem to have broken."

"How could that be!" Qin Fen immediately took back the audio recorder from Peter's hand and said anxiously, "I tried it just now, and the lights couldn't be turned on!" As she spoke, she pressed the button on the audio recorder.

The lights on the audio recorder lit up.

"Look," Peter smiled and said to Qin Fen. "It's not bad right?"

"How could this be?" Qin Fen's face was filled with disbelief, "Just now, I clearly — —"

At this time, Bai Lu pulled on Qin Fen's sleeves and pulled her to the side, then said to her: "I must have seen wrongly.

"This little girl is still the most sensible one!" High Half-Immortal praised Bai Lu.

"Sorry," Bai Lu apologized to High Half-Immortal on behalf of Qin Fen, "I have caused you trouble."

She then looked at Peter and said: "Thank you for your help."

Peter smiled and nodded at her: "You're welcome."

After all that had happened, even Qin Fen was a little curious if she had seen wrongly just now. "But … but …" She was still a little hesitant, but Bai Lu had already taken her hand and led her away.

After the two of them left, Bai Lu said to Qin Fen: "I think that reporter is a little strange."

"A reporter?" Qin Fen did not understand the meaning behind Bai Lu's words. She felt that the foreign reporter was a good person, "What's so strange about him?" Qin Fen asked.

"Your audio recorder was clearly broken," White Dew said. "But in his hands, it became better."

After Qin Fen heard Bai Lu's words, she immediately shouted out: "I already said I'm not seeing things right! I was clearly saying that it was broken, but now it seems as if I was lying and falsely accused others! "

Her voice suddenly raised, attracting a glance from the distant Peter.

Bai Lu immediately covered Qin Fen's mouth, and said anxiously: "Don't be so loud!"

"I think," said Poirot, "that we had better not let the reporter know we were talking about him."

"He can't hear it!" We're pretty far from him. " Qin Fen looked in the direction of the foreign reporters, who were conversing with the village chief and the High Half-Immortal, "Furthermore, I feel that he is a good person, and his voice is very gentle." Qin Fen added.

Bai Lu also looked at the foreign reporters in the distance and said, "I just have a bad feeling about this."

Qin Fen's scalp went a little numb from Bai Lu's words. When he was learning, Bai Lu's sixth sense was usually quite accurate. Qin Fen whispered to Bai Lu, "Why don't we go back to school first?"

Just as Bai Lu was about to agree, High Half-Immortal suddenly shouted.

"Fellow villagers!" The High Half-Immortal said loudly, "The sacrificial ceremony is about to begin. Everyone, please bring the prepared offerings up!"

When the villagers heard the High Half-Immortal's words, they started to get busy. In addition to the most important pigs and cows, there were also some fruits and rice noodles.

"How about we wait for the event to start first and take a few pictures before leaving?"

She was also interested in this kind of sacrificial activity. After all, she had only seen this in books before.

With the help of the villagers, the Qingyu Lake was immediately filled with offerings in a neat and orderly manner. This was not the first time that the village had held a sacrificial ceremony, so when the villagers prepared and placed the offerings, they were already very familiar with them. Soon, the priest's driving position was set. Some villagers brought out the fireworks that had been banned from burning in the city.

Under the command of the High Half-Immortal, the villagers first lit the fireworks. At the same time as the fireworks were set off, a strong smell of gunpowder permeated the air. Accompanied by the fireworks that exploded in the air, loud sounds shook everyone's eardrums.

Qin Fen could not help but cover her ears with her fingers: "Do you think their river god would not find them too noisy?" Qin Fen couldn't help but retort to Bai Lu.

Bailu Yi covered her ears as well, but her gaze was also fixed on the foreign reporter. She was observing the reporter's actions.

The foreign reporter was silently staring at the Qingyu Lake's lake intently.

After the fireworks ended, High Half-Immortal carried his "Immortal Kunlun" banner and walked up to the sacrificial altar set up by the villagers.

"Oh!" High Half-Immortal let out a weird cry and placed his flag on the ground.

The initially noisy villagers below the stage gradually quietened down, and Peter, Bai Lu and Qin Fen also shifted their attention to High Half-Immortal.

"Wow!" The High Half-Immortal let out a strange cry again. Then, he tied a piece of linen onto the stage and started to wave his arms powerfully. Anyone with a little bit of insight could tell that this High Half-Immortal had indeed trained before.

Peter looked at the High Half-Immortal on the stage, and revealed an expression of interest.