Suddenly, outside the crowd, firecrackers rang out.

In the distance came a group of people, led by a donkey with a big red flower tied to his body.

Looking at this person's appearance again, Cai Gen actually knew him.

Isn't this a stone fire bead?

Could it be that Naqi is riding?

This big red flower is tied, and he is also hit?

His name isn't on the list?

I saw Shi Huozhu riding a donkey to the front of the crowd, clasping his hands into fists.

"Today, I'm Cai Gen, the title of the gold list, and the sky has eyes.

In the house of the rich and noble, a flowing water mat was prepared.

Banquet the villagers and thank the hometown fathers. ”

As soon as the words fell, the crowd erupted in fierce cheers and congratulations, and the scene was about to get out of control.

Is it necessary to be so excited?

Isn't it just a meal?

I don't know if the reason for their excitement is the flowing water seat, or the rich and noble family.

Maybe it's all fascinating.

As soon as Cai Gen thought of this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

This dead fat man, just said that he was Cai Gen?

He is Cai Gen, so who is he?

This matter is very important, directly related, who is in the end?

"Shi Huozhu, you're not Cai Gen, you're talking nonsense."

Without waiting for Cai Gen to question, Xiao Sun had already exported.

The uproar of the crowd stopped at once, and this accusation was very serious, and it was directly related to the legitimacy of the flowing water seat.

looked at Xiao Sun and Cai Gen neatly, and they became the focus.

The stone fire beads on the donkey, hearing this discordant sound, frowned slightly.

"I'm not Shi Huozhu, I'm Cai Gen.

This is the receipt, and I have completed the entry procedures at the yamen.

It is clearly written on it, I am Cai Gen. ”

As he spoke, Shi Huozhu took out a piece of paper from his arms, densely filled with words, and put it for everyone to see.

Everyone must not be able to see it clearly, but the stone fire bead's straightforward appearance is very credible.

"Framed, these two people who ask for food are framed by the old man."

"Nonsense, what evidence do you have?"

"Don't delay us from eating the running water seat."

"Yes, rich and noble, I have been reluctant to go for a long time."

The people around me thought that this matter was definitely not as important as going to the flowing water seat.

Xiao Sun didn't seem to have a smooth mouth, and when everyone said it, his face was flushed, and he didn't say anything else.

"I have evidence, I am Cai Gen, I have a household registration file, I have an ID card."

How clear this principle is, Cai Gen is not because of how important Zhongju people are, he just wants to make things clear.

Black is black, white is white, black and white can't be reversed, so what's the axiom?

However, Cai Gen touched all over his body, and he didn't have any complete clothes, let alone ID cards.

It's really sad, how can you prove that you are Cai Gen?

"I lost my ID card, but I have a household registration and can prove it."

Caigan thought of an alternative.

However, the stone fire bead seemed to have been prepared and jumped off the donkey.

pulled out a random person, and it turned out to be Huang Ping.

"You, read the household registration."

Huang Ping was dressed in the work clothes of the government, and took out the tattered household registration book in a serious manner.

"It is written on this, Cai Gen is a man, and the one who asks for food is called Shi Huozhu."

When everyone heard this, they began to point fingers at Cai Gen, delaying them from eating the flowing water seat, which was a big deal.

Cai Gen is speechless, even if it's a trick, you have to think about your acting skills, right?

Besides, is this plot reasonable?

As if for the sake of a result, the process is not important.

Shi Huozhu looked at Cai Gen dumbfounded, leaned forward, and whispered to Cai Gen.

"Dude, I know you're innocent too, or else, I'll show you the way.

I spent 10,000 yuan to change my household registration, you give me 100,000, and I will return Cai Gen's name to you.

You are still a man, you are an official, I am rich, how perfect. ”

If it is valuable, it is not a slander, and Cai Gen is not a real person.

But as a beggar, his bones are all broken and he sells bone marrow oil, and he can't make up enough for 100,000 yuan, right?

After all, he is now a human being, not a pig, so he is not that valuable.

This stone fire bead has a sick brain, right?

You're trading with a beggar, and you're very sick.

Cai Gen nodded, acknowledging Shi Huozhu's retarded mind, indicating that he recognized it.

"Okay, I've done this deal, you give me back the name first.

As for the money, can we pay in installments? ”

Shi Huozhu glanced at Cai Gen with disdain, turned around and got on the donkey.

"This person framed me, and Huang Ping arrested him.

Forget it, don't catch it, waste public resources, just cut it. ”

Huang Ping was still so obedient, and without waiting for Cai Gen to say anything, he directly drew his knife and slashed at Cai Gen.

At first, Cai Gen shrank his neck in fright, but when he saw the knife clearly, the sense of comical in his heart was already bursting.

What Huang Ping was holding in his hand turned out to be a bone chopping knife.

Holding a knife, he just didn't cut it, and everyone was waiting for Cai Gen's reaction.

Whether he knelt down and begged for mercy, or was he brave and strong, anyway, it was all a reaction to the advancement of the plot.

What is this?

Cai Gen decided not to cooperate anymore, this plot is really too bad.

It's not a modern normal person who can think about the scene of the turtle.

Think back to what just happened.

When a long drought meets nectar, when you meet your old acquaintance in a foreign land, when you are inscribed on the gold list, it is good, very good.

Of the four happy events in life, three have already come out, and there is still a candle night in the cave room, right?

"Huang Ping, isn't it, it's time for a happy event."

Huang Ping was stunned for a moment, and a sentence came out of his mouth.

"No, ask the village chief."

The stone fire beads on the donkey were even more surprised and blurted out.

"How do you know what to do?"

After finishing speaking, Shi Huozhu covered his mouth, as if he had missed something.

Ride on a donkey and run.

When everyone saw the stone fire beads running, they all ran along.

In an instant, Xiao Sun and Cai Gen were left in front of the earthen wall.

"Little Sun, why don't you run along?"

Xiao Sun's eyes widened and he blinked innocently a few times.

"Third uncle, what am I running, you should enter the cave room."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding environment changed again.

In a large mansion with colorful lights, Cai Gen stood in the middle of the courtyard.

There were a lot of old mothers around, and they hugged the bride and entered the cave room.

Xiao Sun was still dressed as a servant and pushed Cai Gen.

"Third uncle, ** a moment is worth a thousand gold, you hurry up to the cave room, what are you doing standing here."

Cai Gen looked at his dress, a red robe, a standard groom dress.

Nothing new?

"Little Sun, stop, am I fun?

The candle night in the cave room is either next door or Lao Wang.

You think I don't know?

The routine is too old, I won't play with you anymore. ”

Xiao Sun is very nervous and serious.

"Third uncle, it's really not, don't think about it.

This cave house is real, I don't believe you can go in and have a look. ”

As he spoke, he pushed Cai Gen into the room and closed the door intimately.

On the bed, there was a bride sitting with a red hijab on her head, and she couldn't see her appearance.

Cai Gen stood on the ground, a little excited in his heart.

I don't know if I know it's fake, and I'm excited.

Maybe that's the advantage of immersive experiences, it's not about whether it's true or not, it's about the experience.

According to the scene switch just now, this bride must be eccentric, and it will definitely not be a good thing.

As for how to play yourself, it depends on the bad taste of the person who instigated these things.