Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 33: 33: Ten Years of Life and Death (23)

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Hearing what Ning Huanxin said, Zhang Xiao just sat on the sofa and smiled faintly: "These are all forensic professional books, girl, it's normal for you to not understand."

"Oh oh."

Ning Huanxin heard Zhang Xiao’s words and immediately nodded with relief. She didn’t understand those books, but she knew that they were very professional books by reading the title, such as "Human Anatomy" and " Histology and Embryology, and the books that fascinated Ning Huan most were Forensic Toxicology and Poison Analysis.

Poison?

Zhang Xiao seems to be very keen on this, because this category of books is the most, and from the old and new levels of those books, it can be seen that they are read a lot of times.

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At noon, Zhang Xiao fryed two dishes to go with the wine, but he did not expect that this old man would still be a good-natured man who came out of the hall and into the kitchen.

Ning Huanxin has been thinking about those books all the time.

However, Wang Nianping kept winking at Ning Huanxin, and Ning Huanxin successfully received the signal from Director Wang.

So, Wang Nianping was in charge of chatting with Zhang Xiao. The two men are both knowledgeable and experienced people, and they really feel like they are late to meet each other.

Ning Huanxin was responsible for filling Zhang Xiao with wine. After drinking for a long time, only half of the three pots of wine were left.

At this time, Zhang Xiao was already drunk, and her eyes drifted.

Seeing that the weather is almost the same, Wang Nianping immediately asked about Zhangjiazhen’s past in a low voice: "Brother Zhang, what's the matter with the deserted graves outside our village? I always feel a little weird. , Wouldn’t it be the famine that died in the village in the past?"

"Famine?"

Hearing what Wang Nianping said, Zhang Xiao suddenly laughed weirdly: "Our village used to be blessed by the river god, how could there be a famine?"

"The River God?"

This is the first time that Wang Nianping heard people mention the River God, and he immediately came to the spirit: "Brother Zhang, what is the River God? Is there any allusion in it?"

Speaking of River God, Zhang Xiao’s smile is a bit complicated, perhaps the most drunk, or perhaps some words have been hidden in my heart for decades and have not been vented.

So at this time, he finally opened the chatterbox, and slowly took the river outside the town, and the worship of the river **** in Zhangjia Village and Lijia Village a hundred years ago.

Hearing this, Wang Nianping's eyes were glowing--

To worship the river god?

This, this is really good material!

If the local allusions are combined with the plot, wouldn’t it be more gimmicky when the film is released?

"Brother Zhang, I have to go back in an urgent matter."

Wang Nianping is a creative director. Now that he has an idea in his mind, he needs to record it immediately. Inspiration waits for no one! Besides, he has to hurry up to discuss with other people in the director team.

At this time, he didn't want to wait for a second.

"Xiaoning, will you go back?"

Wang Nianping stood up and walked out as he spoke.

And Ning Huanxin is still sitting in the distance: "Brother Wang, you go back first! I am drinking with Brother Zhang!"

Ning Huanxin knew about the river god. She didn't come this time to ask about that. She had more important things to ask Zhang Xiao.

"Well, then I will go back first."

Wang Nianping went out happily. At this time, he was full of new ideas and good plots, but he didn't know that it was his brainstorming this time that caused the future crew to suffer...

At this time, Ning Huanxin and Zhang Xiao were the only ones left in the room. She raised the flask and poured Zhang Xiao a glass of wine, before speaking again in a low voice.