I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

Today's task is to let her go to the mountains to pick some baskets of mushrooms.

Sometimes some tasks really confuse her, and even several times, she felt that those tasks seemed to be serving someone.

"Sleeping until the sun is three poles before waking up, it's really lazy, be careful that you won't get married in the future!"

Just as he walked out of the house, a lazy voice came over.

Xiaoman didn't need to look to know who the voice was.

Look up.

At this moment, Bu Fan was sawing wood under the peach tree, while Xiao Xibao and Xiao Huanbao watched from the side.

"Then you don't care whose inheritance it is!"

In the past, Xiaoman would definitely be angry, but now she feels that her father is a bit poisonous, but she is not the kind of person who will back down.

Bu Fan laughed and shook his head.

This girl is getting more and more eloquent.

"You look in a good mood? What's the matter, did you pick up money in a dream last night?"

Bu Fan naturally sensed that Xiaoman had broken through to the foundation building stage, but he didn't point it out.

"I will not tell you!"

Xiaoman's fair and pretty face was slightly tilted up, and the little face was full of complacency.

"I don't want to know yet!"

Bu Fan was a little dumbfounded.

This little girl still doesn't know about her cultivation being exposed.

However, this is up to him.

You must know that the world of cultivating immortals is full of dangers, and it is good to keep everything in one hand.

"Father, what are you doing?"

Xiaoman stepped forward, and was a little puzzled when he saw pieces of wood, large and small, scattered on the ground.

"Make a wooden toy for your younger brother and sister!" Bu Fan said casually.

"You know how to make wooden toys?" Xiao Man was a little skeptical.

"I'm not boasting, there is nothing in this world that I don't know!" Bu Fan chuckled.

"You just brag!"

Xiao Man muttered something, suddenly thinking of today's task, "Father, I'm going to go to the back mountain to pick some mushrooms and come back later!"

"That's just right, your mother just said she wanted to drink mushroom soup last night!" Bu Fan laughed.

Xiao Man: "..."

Such a coincidence?

"Big sister, I want to go mushroom picking with you too!" Suddenly, Xiao Xibao sweetly embraced Xiao Man's hand.

"Okay!" Xiaoman smiled and patted his sister's little head.

Xiao Huanbao also wanted to follow, but in the end he endured it, because his father said that he could only go out when he became stronger.

Xiao Man also knew about Xiao Huanbao's situation, but he still comforted him and said, "Xiao Huanbao, sister came back to pick some wild fruits for you to eat!"

"En!" Xiao Huanbao nodded her head.

Afterwards, Xiao Man and Xiao Xibao went out with their little baskets on their arms, followed by a big toad. 7K 妏敩

Now that the people in the town are rich, few children would go to the mountains to pick wild vegetables and mushrooms. In the past few years, when it was time for meals, they would often meet children who went to the mountains in groups.

Originally, Xiaoman wanted to invite Fan Xiaolian to go to the back mountain together.

After all, if someone talks and chats, the road will not be so boring.

But two days ago, Fan Xiaolian said that on the weekend, she and her mother were both invited by the old lady of the Song Mansion as guests, so she didn't bother.

To be honest.

Fan Xiaolian felt worried if her mother didn't marry for a day.

……

at the same time.

An old beggar with his eyes covered with a dirty white cloth was walking on a flat concrete road with thin bamboo.

At this moment, a carriage stopped slowly.

Song Laizi lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the old beggar suspiciously. The old beggar was disheveled and torn, and looked particularly bleak.

More importantly, Song Laizi also discovered that the old beggar was blind.

"Old beggar, where are you going?" Song Laizi yelled.

The old beggar paused, and grinned at Song Laizi with a hoarse voice, "I don't know where to go, old beggar? Where to go, where to beg!"

"What about your children?" Song Laizi asked curiously.

"No children and no daughters!" The old beggar chuckled and shook his head.

"So you haven't touched a woman before?" Song Laizi suddenly asked with great interest.

The old beggar's smile froze.

The coachman on the carriage also looked confused. His boss's thinking is really not ordinary, no wonder he has a great family and a great career.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, old beggar, I was also a famous person back then, I don't know how many confidante friends I have!" The old beggar suddenly laughed.

"So awesome!" Song Laizi was a little surprised, and doubted, "Could it be you bragging about it?"

The driver on the carriage also looked suspicious.

"Why does the old beggar lie to you?" The old beggar smiled.

"That's right, then why are you so lonely now?" Song Laizi was a little curious.

"Hey, don't mention it!" The old beggar waved his hand, as if he didn't want to say anything.

"Come on, I have alcohol in the car, how about this, come up, let's talk slowly, for someone with experience like you, the story will definitely save us young people from detours!!" no shame

The old beggar was dumbfounded.

Thought he had been begging for many years, this was the first time he met such an interesting person.

"Old beggar, I'm afraid I'll dirty your carriage!" The old beggar grinned with a mouth full of yellow teeth.

"What's dirty? The carriage is meant for people to sit on. If it's dirty, wash it and it'll be clean!"

Song Laizi waved his hands and said generously: "Idiot, why don't you invite the old man up!"

The corner of the old beggar's mouth curled into an imperceptible smile, and he let the coachman help him into the carriage. Song Laizi's carriage was very spacious, and there was a small table in the middle of the carriage.

Song Laizi took out the wine glass and jug from the box in the corner, poured wine on the glass, and handed it to the old beggar respectfully.

"Old gentleman drinking!"

The old beggar stretched out his withered hands and felt around.

"Look at me!"

Song Laizi patted his head, almost forgot that the old beggar was blind, and immediately put the wine glass into the old beggar's hand.

"Well, this wine is not good!!

The old beggar touched the wine glass, held it, took a sip, and shook his head.

"Then please take care of me, Mr. Song!" Song Laizi smiled apologetically.

But the driver outside was not happy. He curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, "This wine is from a big wine shop in the county town. A small glass of wine is worth several taels at least!"

Although it was whispered, no matter Song Laizi or the old beggar in the carriage could hear it.

"Stupid, what are you talking about? The old man is someone who has seen the world. A glass of wine is worth a few ounces. When he was rich, he might drink hundreds of ounces!" Song Laizi shouted loudly.

"No hurry, no hurry, you might as well drink my wine!"

The old beggar smiled lightly, and took out the wine gourd hanging from his waist indifferently. The wine gourd was not only dirty, but also greasy.

"I didn't expect the old man to still have wine, so I, Song Laizi, have to try it!"

Song Laizi was not too dirty, so he took the wine from the old beggar.

How can I say that when he was stealing chickens and dogs, he slept in those cowsheds and pigpens, so the smell was so sour.

Song Laizi pulled out the mouth guard of the wine gourd, and immediately a strong smell of wine overflowed, even the driver outside could smell the smell of wine.

"fragrant!"