I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

"roll!"

Bu Fan said unhappily.

However, he added, "I'll give it to you next time!"

"okay!"

Song Laizi yelled, hugged the wine jar, and hurried back to town.

Bu Fan was a little dumbfounded.

This Song Laizi is not too young, why is he still not a good type?

In fact, Song Laizi is not only serious in front of outsiders, but also majestic, that is, in front of Bu Fan, he will appear glib and not serious.

[Hong Qi has a good opinion of you, the current good opinion value is 20]

Bu Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after Song Laizi came to him, he realized that Youdao's spiritual consciousness had locked in here.

And the master of this divine consciousness is none other than the old beggar.

That's why he said that to Song Laizi.

If he didn't have this consciousness, maybe he and Song Laizi were tasting wine at this time.

After all, he is also a little greedy for the wine brewed by a monk in the tribulation period.

However, when Song Laizi brought the wine over, Bu Fan felt that the old beggar probably did it on purpose.

Think about how a dignified cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period would actually get drunk and have some alcohol stolen by a mortal. The possibility of this is not zero, but it is also very small.

And why did the old beggar do this.

Bu Fan guessed that there are two possibilities.

One is that the old beggar doesn't care about Song Mangzi stealing the wine, and even wonders what Song Mangzi is doing with stealing the wine. Another possibility is to test him.

But whatever the possibility, he didn't want to offend the old beggar.

Leaving aside the fact that there is no interest relationship between them, let's just say that he is too weak now, and it is better to avoid unnecessary troubles, so he rejected Song Laizi's kindness.

Unexpectedly, his behavior would win the favor of the old beggar.

You must know that all along, he always felt that the old beggar had some kind of opinion on him, but this kind of opinion didn't produce any bad intentions, but it didn't have much favor either.

Therefore, the old beggar's favor towards him has been maintained at around ten o'clock.

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[Hong Qi: The ancestor of Chunyang Palace, in the late stage of the tribulation period, because of your righteous and lingering words, I have a little affection for you. I think that although you are a person who is just trying to gain fame and have a false name, you are also an upright and honest person]

He is fishing for fame?

His name is in vain?

Bu Fan was puzzled.

I don't know why the old beggar thinks so.

but...

If you are open and aboveboard, you are open and aboveboard, why add an honest person.

Although being honest is a commendatory term, that was in the past, and now...it can only be said that people are different.

……

the other side.

Song Laizi returned home with the wine jar, he hesitated for a while, but still went to the old beggar and told the truth about the wine theft.

"Old man, this is my fault. I shouldn't have stolen your wine. If you want to hit me, hit me up and scold me if you want. I won't say a word!" Song Laizi said with a desperate look.

"I thought it was a big deal, let's forget about it, but don't steal my wine next time, if you want to drink, just tell me, it's not like I won't give you a drink!!"

The old beggar picked up the wine gourd, drank several sips of wine, and said casually.

"Then this wine?" Song Laizi heaved a sigh of relief.

"Take it, this wine tastes better if it is placed in this wine gourd, if it is placed in everything, it will not taste good!"

The old beggar waved his hand and said twice that it was not good!

"Thank you so much, old man!" Song Laizi said in surprise.

"Who do you want to give this wine to?" The old beggar seemed to have no intention of speaking while drinking.

"Give it to the mayor of our small town!" Song Laizi smiled apologetically.

"You have a good relationship with your mayor!" the old beggar asked again.

"It's more than good. The mayor is simply my reborn parent. If there is no mayor, let alone marrying a daughter-in-law, I'm afraid I'm still a bastard that everyone hates!" Song Laizi laughed.

"Oh, what do you say?"

The old beggar was a little curious.

He knew Song Laizi's status in this town.

Not only are the rich people in the town, but they are also in charge of the security of the town. No matter men, women, old or young, the town respects Song Laizi very much.

Even Song Laizi personally handled many matters in the town.

On the contrary, the mayor of that town, Bu, couldn't see anyone for a day.

But it is such a person who is praised by everyone in the town.

"Mister, you don't know anything about this!"

Song Laizi couldn't help but sigh with emotion, not afraid of embarrassment, he told the story of his sneaking and peeping in the village... ahem, researching aesthetics.

"I offended the mayor who was still the head of the village back then. Not only did the mayor ignore the past, he also taught me martial arts and how to read. If the mayor hadn't taught me martial arts, I would not have saved my wife, and neither would my wife. marry me...."

Song Laizi said a lot, but every sentence was inseparable from the word mayor.

However, the old beggar heard from Song Laizi that the mayor Bu was different, a good village chief who loved the villagers, was willing to help the villagers, and relieved the villagers' worries.

It seems that he misunderstood the mayor Bu.

He now somewhat understands why the residents of the small town attribute all good things to the mayor Bu.

Perhaps because the mayor of Bu had done too many things for the villagers and helped many villagers in the past, no matter what good things happen to the residents of the town today, they will subtly think that it is the mayor's credit.

The smartest and most educated person in the town, the lucky mayor, the miracle doctor, and these are just crowned by admirers.

……

Bu Fan didn't know what the old beggar was thinking.

He was reading leisurely at home with a book in his hand, but he was actually checking his friend's news.

Who is wielding a sword, who is preaching, who is being hunted down, and some trivial things, although boring, but they can pass the time.

"Mayor, am I back?"

At this time, Song Laizi came in with a playful smile, carrying the wine jar from before.

Without asking, Bu Fan could guess that the old beggar did not take back the wine, but gave the wine to Song Laizi, and did not punish Song Laizi.

Otherwise, the old boy wouldn't be smiling so proudly.

"What did the old man say?"

"I didn't say anything, he said he wanted to drink, so just tell him, don't be sneaky!" Song Laizi shrugged.

"It seems that you and that old gentleman have a very good relationship!" Bu Fan laughed.

"Mayor, I think your words are weird. However, the old gentleman is really kind to our family, and he may still be thinking about taking me as an apprentice!"

Song Laizi was too lazy to think about it so much.

"Mayor, do you want to taste the wine brewed by this fairy?"

As he spoke, Song Laizi lifted the wine jar and shook it twice.

Bu Fan didn't talk nonsense, he went to the kitchen and brought over two porcelain bowls, Song Mangzi poured the wine from the wine jar into the porcelain bowls with winking eyes.

Maybe the wine is good wine, Song Mangzi poured it very carefully.

It's just that Song Laizi's bowl was poured with a bowl of wine, but Bu Fan's bowl was poured with a little wine, I'm afraid there wasn't even a sip.

"What do you mean?"

Bu Fan had black lines on his face.