I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

Wu Xuanzi's disciple?

Bu Fan was stunned. Could it be that Song Laizi said something that made the old beggar mistake him for Wu Xuanzi's disciple?

"Mister, you misunderstood, I am not Master Wu's disciple!"

Bu Fan shook his head, not to mention that he and Wu Xuanzi were not in a master-student relationship, but that he still didn't know the relationship between the old beggar and Wu Xuanzi.

It may be an acquaintance, but it may also be a life-and-death enemy.

If it was an enemy, then it would be dangerous to rashly identify Wu Xuanzi as his master.

"No wonder!"

The old beggar murmured.

Bu Fan was a little puzzled, he didn't know the old beggar, no wonder why, "Mr., do you know Master Wu?"

"It can be considered that we have met a few times. Since the mayor has nothing else to do, the old beggar will leave, little vanilla, let's go!"

The old beggar's tone was suddenly indifferent, but it was only towards Bu Fan, and he was very kind to the fat girl beside him.

"Mayor, we're going back!"

Song Xiangcao hummed softly, said goodbye to Bu Fan very politely, and then led the old beggar away slowly.

Bu Fan was a little confused.

Looking at the two people who were walking away, he didn't understand why the old beggar suddenly became indifferent to him.

Shake his head.

Although it is not clear what relationship this old beggar has with Wu Xuanzi, it is enough to know the old beggar's strength.

The current plan is to quickly upgrade the Yin-Yang Puppet Art.

……

the other side.

"Little Vanilla, do you think your mayor is the most educated in your small town?"

The old beggar held a bamboo stick in one hand, and was led forward by Song Xiangcao in the other hand, like an old blind man.

"Yeah, that's what everyone in town says!"

Song Xiangcao nodded her simple and honest little head.

But the old beggar shook his head slightly, and whispered, "It's just an empty name!"

Before, Song Laizi unintentionally said that when Master Wu came to the town, he had a very good relationship with the then village head, who is now the mayor. He also said that the two often exchanged poems and songs, and their relationship was very good.

The old beggar didn't really believe Song Laizi's words.

Although Master Wu is only a sage of Confucianism and Taoism, not a saint, but you must know that there are only two saints in the entire Tiannan Continent.

One person disappeared.

The other person is currently in charge of the Dagan Dynasty. Because of the presence of this saint, the Dagan Dynasty has been hailed as a Confucian and Taoist holy land by Confucian and Taoist monks in the Tiannan Continent.

And there are only a handful of Confucian and Taoist sub-sages.

Although every sub-sage is not proficient in everything, it can only be said that among the six arts, one or two arts have a deep creation, but even so, their attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry are not comparable to ordinary scholars.

Therefore, the old beggar thought at the time whether Mrs. Wu valued the mayor of Nabu and accepted him as a disciple.

But looking at the mayor of Bu today, he doesn't have any talent, or he has arrogance. I'm afraid it's not as good as those students in the academy.

It is conceivable that the mayor of Nabu is the most educated person in the town, but it is just a name for nothing.

However, although the mayor Bu did not have awe-inspiring spirit, he was a small Qi-refining cultivator.

For this kind of little monk, the old beggar naturally looked down on him.

It's just that the old beggar didn't understand why Wu Xuanzi stayed. Not only did he build an academy in this remote place, but he also set up a gathering array.

Is there anything unique about this corner town?

But after he came for a few days, he still didn't see any difference in this small town, so he wanted to wait for Wu Xuanzi to come.

After all, if Wu Xuanzi was able to establish an academy here, he would come to the town sooner or later.

……

Bu Fan didn't know that he was a vain name in the eyes of the old beggar.

In the next few days, Bu Fan didn't pay attention to the old beggar, as long as the old beggar could stay in the small town safely, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to it.

However, Bu Fan still didn't dare to let Xiao Xibao play in the town, for fear of being bumped into by the old beggar.

But Xiao Xibao felt that staying at home honestly was too boring, and tried to sneak out of the house several times, but was caught by Bu Fan.

On this day, the school dismisses early

Many students in the classroom happily collect their items and prepare to go home.

"Miss Xiaoman, I heard from my mother that the story told by the old beggar is wonderful. Shall we go to the big locust tree together and listen to the story told by the old beggar?"

Fan Xiaolian put some books into her satchel, blinked her bright eyes, and looked at Xiaoman beside her.

Different from Xiaoman's heroic spirit, Fan Xiaolian looks more delicate and gentle.

"No!"

Xiaoman shook his head.

About the old beggar, she also heard from some people in the school, but every time after school, the old beggar was no longer there to tell stories.

However, she didn't care much about these things.

"Okay, if Xiaoman doesn't go, then I won't go either!" Fan Xiaolian said with a fair face after thinking about it.

"Go as you want, don't worry about me!!"

Xiaoman was a little speechless, but Fan Xiaolian still felt good after listening to her like this, at least it showed that her previous training was very effective.

"I actually don't really want to listen!" Fan Xiaolian still shook her head.

"Forget it, anyway, I have nothing to do when I go home early, so I will accompany you to listen to the story!" Xiaoman couldn't see that Fan Xiaolian wanted to listen, so he had to agree.

"Great!"

Fan Xiaolian hugged Xiaoman's arm happily.

Xiaoman was a little confused, what's so happy about it.

The two walked out of the school together and walked towards the big locust tree. They were not the only ones on the way, there were also many students from the school talking and laughing and walking towards the big locust tree.

"By the way, Xiao Lian, I remember that during the last holiday, you and your mother went to the Song Mansion as guests, what happened afterwards?" Xiao Man couldn't help asking curiously.

"We went back after a short stay." Fan Xiaolian said after thinking for a while.

"what happened?"

Xiaoman was a little puzzled, depending on the situation, Mrs. Song intended to match Yang Yulan and Song Xiaochun.

"Actually, it's all my fault!" Fan Xiaolian lowered her head slightly.

"Blame you?" Xiao Man was even more puzzled.

Fan Xiaolian hummed lightly, and then told about the situation of going to the Song Mansion some time ago.

At that time, Fan Xiaolian and her mother Yang Yulan were invited by Mrs. Song to visit the Song Mansion.

Mrs. Song was very familiar with their mother and daughter, and even had the idea of ​​adopting Fan Xiaolian as her granddaughter, which made Yang Yulan flattered, how could she dare to agree, she hastily declined.

Seeing that Yang Yulan did not agree, Mrs. Song regretted for a while, and asked Song Xiaochun to come out to see their mother and daughter.

At that time, Song Xiaochun came with a white cat.

Yang Yulan had seen Song Xiaochun with a white cat before, so she wasn't too surprised.

But it was the first time Fan Xiaolian saw such a beautiful white cat.

Since the little girl has no resistance to fluffy and cute things, so does Fan Xiaolian, and she wants to hug the white cat.

But I never thought that the white cat didn't get it, and was scratched by the white cat.

Fortunately, I just scratched some skin and bandaged it.

But because of this incident, Yang Yulan left the Song Mansion after exchanging a few words with Song Xiaochun.