Unlike most famous temples near famous mountains and rivers, restaurants, hotels, and even monks who worship gods themselves serve vegetarian food that tastes delicious but is so expensive that it is so high. Not only are there no places for dining and leisure around Tianxing Palace on Tiangong Mountain, tourists even carry their food up the mountain with great difficulty, and they are not allowed to enjoy it in the temple with shells or excessively greasy food.

When capturing the camera, he accidentally found that in the hot sunlight, the juniors carrying the heavy camera were already shaking slightly, their faces were covered with sweat. Zhang Yaobei knew that everyone's physical strength had reached its limit, so he shouted loudly: "cut, very good, this shot is also good. Thank you for your hard work, rest for half an hour..."

Then he turned his head and looked at the two young men standing in the cold shade of the temple not far away, saying, "Gaoxian, Xiuzhe, give me some water and biscuits."

As soon as he finished speaking, the exhausted people in the team were like a deflated ball, and they no longer tried to get excited. They wiped sweat and walked towards the shade with relief.

Only the two boys who were staring at Zhang Yaobei became a little embarrassed, and they stammered, "Senior, that, that guy didn't decide to go to Tiangong Mountain to shoot at around 9 o'clock last night, and they didn't have time to prepare for convenience food.

Water is also the water. Because everyone gets up too early in the morning, the bottled water in the B&B is almost sold, and they don’t prepare much." They are the better members of the team, but they only have the opportunity to do chores in the shooting practice. Now they have messed up their own tasks and are very worried that they will be fired from the team.

Sure enough, after hearing what they said, Zhang Yaobei immediately frowned and waved his hand with a cold face in dissatisfaction, "Okay, don't emphasize those objective reasons. Now the reality is that you have no food to eat, and you have drunk all the water, right?

I can’t even do the most basic drama work well. With this attitude, I want to turn into a formal member of the team to write scripts, plan movies, and dream about it?”

As the saying goes, there is a specialization in profession. Zhang Yaobei's words actually meant to be full of blame. However, the system of seniors in South Korea and North Korea University is strict, and the two freshmen dared not refute it at all. Their faces were red with shame, and they lowered their heads and kept saying: "I'm sorry for seniors, it's our negligence, I'm sorry..."

"Okay, Yaobei, the juniors didn't do this on purpose. Didn't they explain? Last night, I decided to go to Tianxing Palace to shoot without experience and make mistakes. This is normal, right? Actually, it's also a big blame for us seniors. Isn't it true that we have no reminder." Seeing the pitiful new student doing chores, Cai Yuan once again acted as a team lubricant and persuaded his lover with a smile.

Then he turned to the two freshmen and said, "Gao Xian, Xiuzhe, remember that if you encounter such an emergency in the future, if you have difficulty in logistics preparation, do you have to say it in advance? "

"Yes, it's senior sister." The two freshmen nodded repeatedly with gratitude. At the same time, standing not far away, seeing this scene from beginning to end, Zhensonger quietly touched her hungry belly. Regardless of her partner Liu Tai and her embarrassing face, she said to Jin Shengjun who was stuck by her: "Senjun, you have also seen it. We have no water or food now. Can you think of a way to buy some from the temple?"

During the filming of the Han University team, Kim Seung-jun was doing nothing and kept talking to the thin old man who greeted everyone in, but only received a few responses such as "Yeah." and "Oh." Even when he mentioned his uncle who operated the "Shen Luo" industry, he had already changed subtlely without realizing it.

However, since the girl he liked made a request, he still nodded arrogantly and said, "It should be no problem, I'll try it." But before he could walk to the thin old man, the old man had already taken the initiative to walk over and bowed to everyone, saying, "It's already noon. I'm going to rest. If you have a meal, please come with me."

"Ah, oh, thank you, thank you." Jin Shengjun was stunned for a moment, nodded with great confidence, and walked towards the temple with a smile when he followed the thin old man and said, "It seems that my uncle has arranged everything. I heard that the scenery behind Tianxing Palace is beautiful, and I have never seen it with my own eyes...

While speaking, everyone continued to move forward along the white marble road between the temples and temples, throwing the last Chinese-style hall built in the vestibule behind them, passing through a moon-shaped arch, and walking on a lush shrub on both sides, leaving only a bluestone ramp for three and four people to run parallel.

From the spacious jade trail to the narrow stone road, everyone's mood suddenly changed, and suddenly became wild and interesting, and then three or four hundred meters forward to the end of the stone road, and felt that their vision suddenly became clear. A Chinese ancient courtyard with rockery, inner lake, pavilions and pavilions was already in sight.

Looking at the beautiful residence hidden in the mountains, as if the ancient Chinese kings and princes lived in ancient China, and the many young girls in brocade clothes who were walking through the courtyards and pavilions under the guidance of many men and women wearing clean long gowns and pleated silk skirts, everyone was stunned because they couldn't help but feel like they were traveling through time and space in their hearts.

A few seconds later, An Taixi was the first to come back to her senses, muttering to herself with a gloomy face: "Ha, 'Three hundred miles of overseas mountains and rivers, 100,000 followers and believers', I really think that I am the emperor, it's amazing, Zhang Muzi, you are really amazing..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the thin old man keep walking and said without looking back: "Students, there is a cold spring on my Tiangong Mountain for bathing. You are covered in sweat, so you need to wash..."

When everyone heard the words of the old man who was gradually moving away, they came to their senses one by one, rushed through the plank road built on the lake, bypassed several wooden buildings with carved beams and painted buildings, and walked to the highest point of the palace temple. They saw a quaint three-story wooden building surrounded by bluestone as the bottom, hanging from the top of Tiangong Mountain.

At this time, there were countless round white pebbles in the spring, soaking in the size of eggs, "gudongdong...", roaming bubbles, standing next to the stone spring, looking into the distance, with unlimited views until the white beach where the sea and the sky are connected, and the shallow green ocean is refreshing.

"It's this spring water," the thin old man stopped beside the spring water, pointing to the steaming fog and continued: "Although the water flow is cold, it will never hurt the body by simmering red pebbles. It will relieve fatigue and fatigue, and will not wash it?"

Hearing his strange suggestions, everyone looked at each other for a long time. Zhang Yaobei smiled and shook his head, "Thank you, thank you, sir, we can just have a meal, there is no need to be such a trouble."

"When you see the elders in ancient times, you have to take a bath and change your clothes, and eat vegetarian food for three days. Although there are no such details now, you must always be clean when you see him." Seeing Zhang Yaobei answering, the old man's face suddenly became much darker and he muttered in a low voice, but when he thought of Gong Jun's special advice, he did not continue to say more, but guided everyone to the wooden building next to him.

When I walked into the building, I saw elegant tableware shining with silver light in the sun, braised fresh sea cucumbers about a foot long;

The huge lobster with lemon juice dripping from the beginning and end is more than one meter from the beginning and the end is sliced;

Abalone with a larger fist than ordinary adults... various delicacies, as well as the wind from three sides facing the side of the temple, which gave the mountain and sea views, Zhang Yaobei and others couldn't help but be stunned again.

"Old sir, this is too rich, it's unnecessary, too much more than..." He came to his senses and looked at the delicacies of mountains and seas, the hungry Zhang Yaobei quietly swallowed and said repeatedly. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind, "What's so too much?"

Senior, everyone has been busy all morning and has to continue working in the afternoon. I always want to let me take all the friendship of the landlords, so don’t be polite anymore.” He turned around in surprise and saw a young man wearing a snow-white robe embroidered with a starry sky surrounded by clouds and clouds. His eyebrows were like picturesque ones, and he walked down leisurely with a smile on his face from the second floor of the wooden building.

"You, you, Zhang, Zhang, when did you..." Although he recognized that the boy in front of him was Zhang Muzi, he was frightened by his unprecedented style and was really confused. Zhang Yaobei said in a daze with some concluding remarks.

"Can't you understand it yet? Senior, I am the rich man who is the legendary master of all the real estate and property properties on Shenluo Island." Zhang Muzi walked to Zhang Yaobei, smiled and said the answer, and then bowed to everyone in a very casual manner and said, "I am the master of the overseas mountains and rivers of 300 miles from Shenluo, I will greet you."

His original intention was to hope that his pretentious behavior would have a similar effect of jokes, but because he was too surprised, everyone's face was still a little stiff for a moment. Only An Tae-hee cooperated and ran to her boyfriend in a few steps, stretched out her fingers and shaved his face hard, frowned and asked, "Have you applied foundation on your face?"

"I'm not a male artist to draw some foundation," Zhang Muzi replied in confusion: "I just shave my beard and make soup in the morning."

"You don't wear makeup and look so young. Wow, the clothes you are wearing must be 'small'," An Tae-hee looked at her boyfriend carefully and said, "I look like that and she's still like this... What kind of clothes you're wearing are so embarrassing for me."

"Is this a robe worn by nobles in Han and Tang dynasties good? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense." Zhang Muzi pretended to be contemptuous and glanced at his girlfriend.

Then he walked to the dining table in the middle of the first floor of the wooden building, picked up a piece of fish with silver chopsticks and put it in his mouth to chew it, looking around and said with a smile: "It's all in color, fragrance and taste, the skills are really good. Are you not hungry? Why are your stomachs roaring? I haven't seen anyone so reserved? Why are you waiting for something? Start moving quickly."
Chapter completed!