"Cocoons! Fresh cocoons!"
Sitting on Pei Yi's shoulders, with a panoramic view of the scene in the center of the square, the young director took a deep breath and couldn't help but tighten his arms around Pei Yi.
In the center of the crowd was a silkworm as thick as a bucket. Its chubby body trembled like fat every time it squirmed.
"Pota Planet?" The young director's scalp was numb, and he simply shrank away from this kind of soft tissue creature.
Pei Yi chuckled: "The fear of insects hasn't gone away yet?"
Yu Jing complained mercilessly: "Snakes and bugs are the most terrifying things in the world. Even if I am seventy or eighty... even if I am old, my fear of bugs and snakes will not be cured."
Seven old or eighty?
Pei Yi's smile faded, and for the first time he clearly realized that the person in his arms would die, and he would die at less than two hundred years old.
Those without mental strength...
Pei Yi secretly gritted his teeth, wondering why the lifespan of a person without mental power is so short, not even half as long as the lifespan of an ordinary person.
"Pei Yi, what are you thinking about?" Yu Jing gently grabbed his hair, keenly aware that the actor was not in a good mood.
Pei Yi awkwardly changed the subject: "It's nothing, I'm a snake too, why aren't you afraid of me?"
"You are different from them." He said confidently.
Pei Yi's heart trembled, all kinds of feelings spread in his heart, and eventually turned into a rage. The life span of a person without mental power... He didn't believe in evil!
"Take a look, authentic Bota silkworms, the silk spun out comes in various colors! No bleaching or dyeing required, the silk is stripped and glued and ready to use! The silk is guaranteed to be tough and lustrous, a rare and excellent quality!" The big silkworm spit out human words and pushed several silkworm chrysalises in front of everyone.
Yu Jing was happy. This man had a business acumen and knew how to attract attention: "Pei Yi, are there really cocoons of other colors?"
There are only white cocoons and golden cocoons in the 21st century, and he has never seen colorful ones.
"Yes, the Pota people are good at cultivating various insects, and the quality is much better than those in Donghua."
At this time, a car drove over in the distance. Several sweaty men in black uniforms squeezed into the crowd. They pressed the big silkworm's head and warned him in a dumbfounded voice: "This tourist, private transactions are prohibited in public places. Please change back."
The chubby insect swayed from side to side like seaweed, looking mean: "Just in time, is Huijin City interested in silkworms from the Bota Galaxy? There are more and more tourists, and you raise too few silkworms. Have you considered import trade? ?"
Several people looked at each other, and the leading captain helplessly raised his forehead: "Please come with us."
The big silkworm crawled all over the ground happily, shouting as it crawled: "Thank you, Director Jing, I will build a monument for you!"
The corner of Yu Jing's mouth twitched: "...It doesn't have to be like this."
The fireworks in the second phase of the documentary involve a large number of silkworms, coupled with the exquisite velvet flowers and silk flowers, it is no wonder that they attract the Pota Stars.
Yu Jing suddenly thought of something and asked Pei Yi: "With pens, inks, paper, inkstones, and tangled flowers and velvet flowers, has Donghua applied for World Heritage?"
Slow down and be careful not to be snatched away by others.
"Donghua is not stupid, these things are treasures left by China, and they will definitely be well protected."
Yu Jing was relieved, and the two went to Qiao Xiaochun's house to have a meal with Grandma Qiao, and then returned to the B&B with the last ray of sunset.
The sunset dyed the sky into a gorgeous golden color, and the river surface was like a mirror, reflecting the fiery clouds in the sky, dyeing the entire river surface in magnificent red.
Listening to the laughter coming from the fishing boat, Yu Jing sighed: "After all, the wind, flowers, snow and moon are not worth the fireworks in the world."
He stood in the afterglow of the setting sun, his black hair dyed with bright golden red.
"I'm leaving for the next stop. What about you, do you want to come with me?" Yu Jing pointed out.
…
"I see, Mr. Ling is also a loyal viewer of Huixing documentaries." Chu Baixia twitched her lips, not believing his nonsense at all.
Pei Yi raised his head and glanced at him, feeling that Chu Baixia was facing a formidable enemy.
The chip under the skin vibrated twice, and he turned on the optical brain:
[Vulture: Where to go next? 】
Pei Yi typed in the words Huiming City.
Huaying, who was far away on Donghua Prime, fell to the ground with a plop, his face full of horror. The young director’s next stop is Huiming City?
That lunatic is here too!
Hua Ying jumped up and ran out as if his butt was on fire.
…
On the train.
Yu Jing was engrossed in watching the movie, leaning on Pei Yi and swaying with laughter.
There were not many passengers in the carriage, almost all of them local residents. Because Yu Jing did not announce the next stop destination, most of the tourists were visiting Huijin City.
Half an hour later, Yu Jing and his party arrived at the third city, Huiming City.
Seeing Yu Jing use the two-step documentary to revitalize Huiqiu and Huijin, the mayor of Huiming City naturally did not dare to neglect and ordered his secretary to be polite when picking up Yu Jing and not to make him unhappy.
The scenic spot in Huiming City is on a mountain called Wangxian Town. The entire town is built on the mountain, with ancient buildings clinging to the cliffs, and a floating plank road connecting the two mountains.
The B&B ordered by the secretary is at the highest point, overlooking almost the entire town. When the lights are on at night, it really looks like a bustling city that never sleeps.
"Director Jing, what do you need me to investigate this time?" Chu Baixia took a pen and paper, preparing to write down Yu Jing's words.
Yu Jing did her duty and asked Chu Baixia to visit the city before filming the documentary and write down distinctive things. This not only exercised Chu Baixia's observation skills, but also improved the shooting content.
"No need this time. Huiming City is good at firing porcelain. I have ordered a lot of porcelain here, and the shooting plan is already in it." Yu Jing pointed to her head.
He took Chu Baixia away from Wangxian Town and headed to the nearby Celadon Town.
Upon learning that Yu Jing had come in person, the person in charge of the town hurriedly came out to greet him: "Director Jing, what kind of porcelain are you going to customize this time? We have restored Longquan celadon based on the data, but the technology needs to be improved!"
Yu Jing’s eyebrows curved: “I’ll take the disciplinary film.”
The person in charge of the town was surprised and happy. He did not expect that Yu Jing would use Celadon Town as a filming location: "I, I thought you would use Wangxian Town as a filming location. After all, it is as beautiful as the movie Wonderland."
He was incoherent with excitement.
"Ah, we can also shoot there, but Celadon Town is essential."
Yu Jing arrived just in time, just as a kiln of celadon was about to be released.
Seeing the person in charge bringing a stranger in, the man in charge of opening the valve frowned and asked unceremoniously: "Who is he?"
The person in charge gave him a fierce look. This was a nonsense. If it weren't for his excellent kiln burning skills and his bad temper with his nostrils turned upward, the person in charge would have told him to get out.
"This is a director who is here to shoot a documentary. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and open the kiln." This is a good opportunity to expand his reputation. The person in charge is afraid that Yu Jing will be angry and the good opportunity will be missed.
Yu Jing didn't care. She smiled and turned on her brain: "Master, I won't hinder you."
Hu Xi's expression looked better now, and he motioned for them to stand farther away, and slowly opened the kiln door.
Ding--ding-ding--
Chu Baixia's eyes widened, the sound of wind chimes?
No one spoke in the entire workshop, only the crisp sound of wind chimes could be heard. Yu Jing zoomed in on the camera, and tiny lines of spider webs spread on the glaze. Accompanied by the pleasant sound, a gorgeous transformation was completed.
Next, Yu Jing went to take pictures of the famous Longquan celadon in the town. The azure porcelain is like the late green in the distant mountains, elegant and refined. Just one glance can take people back to March in Jiangnan.
In Yu Jing's view, the firing technology is already good enough, but for the town leaders, there is still a gap between it and the home planet, and they need to continue to study it.
Hu Xi is the master with the best firing skills. During the filming, his arm was covered with a layer of gray scales and he stretched directly into the high temperature kiln of thousands of degrees.
Yu Jing took a step back in horror. What kind of evolved body was this man? He was not even afraid of temperatures of several thousand degrees.
Except for Pei Yi, Yu Jing had never seen anyone's evolved body be so powerful.
The shooting was completed without any danger. Before leaving, Yu Jing handed the drawings of this painting to the person in charge.
"Please help me make a batch of bowl-shaped porcelain. There must be holes in the top cover."
The person in charge was puzzled: "Director Jing, if there are holes in the top cover, the tea fragrance will escape."
"This is not a tea set, but an incense and seal furnace."
Incense and seal furnace?
The person in charge secretly wrote down the name and planned to go back and check what it was.
Seeing the time reaching six o'clock, when the masters were off work, Yu Jing reluctantly stopped shooting.
At the gate of the town, a man with curly hair almost popped out of his eyes and blurted out: "Why are you here?"
Miscalculation!
Yu Jing thought he recognized her identity and raised her eyebrows: "Can't I be here?"
Hu Xi, who had changed out of his work clothes, walked out of the door, nodded coldly to Yu Jing, and punched Curly Hair on the arm: "Didn't you say you were going to drink? Let's go."
"Hello, Director Jing. Goodbye, Director Jing." Curly Hair pulled Hu Xi and turned around to run away, as if Yu Jing was some kind of scourge.
Yu Jing shrugged and didn't think much. A whistle came from the road, and Pei Yi drove over to pick up Yu Jing: "Let's go."
In front, the background of Hu Xi and Curly Hair freezes instantly.
Yu Jing ran over at a brisk pace. A figure was faster than him. Yu Jing didn't even see it clearly. The strong wind blew through his bangs, and with a loud bang, Pei Yi's newly bought car turned into a pile of wreckage.
"How dare you appear in front of me!" The bastard who abandoned his partner!
Hu Xi roared and rushed forward, his eyes red, as if he had seen a life-or-death enemy, and he was attacking with deadly moves.
Curly looked desperate, he knew it would be like this when the two met!
Yi Yi gritted his teeth and rushed into the melee, trying to separate the two people. Unfortunately, Pei Yi didn't give him any face at all, and even beat him together. When he attacked him, he was even more brutal than when he attacked Hu Xi.
Pei Yi dodged Hu Xi's fist without changing his expression. He grasped the opponent's wrist with his five fingers and bent it hard. The hands that had been burned with porcelain for many years immediately fell down limply.
"Hit me again and call the police." Two against one, Yu Jing was afraid that Pei Yi would suffer, so she shouted from the side. Chu Baixia pressed her fingers on the optical brain and blocked Yu Jing.
Pei Yi made a movement and kicked people away one by one. Yu Jing ran over and looked at him worriedly: "Are you injured?"
Curly Mao was lying on the ground, his eyes dull and he protested loudly: "Director Jing, it's obviously us who are injured."
Yu Jing's face was indifferent, it was none of his business, and he didn't know those two people.
Hu Xi straightened his dislocated wrist and looked at Pei Yi with a half-smile: "After coming out of the Colosseum, you actually indulged in playing house, old partner?"
Pei Yi's expression darkened, and an astonishing murderous aura erupted all over his body, which made Hu Xi's face turn pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Curly Mao complained secretly. He knew that Yu Jing came to this city to shoot a documentary, so he rushed over in a hurry, thinking of tricking Hu Xi into going out for a few days to avoid meeting the two parties.
