I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

Bu Fan stretched out his hand and motioned for Wu Xuanzi and the three of them to drink tea.

Wu Xuanzi picked up the tea in a calm manner, sniffed it, shook his head and sighed, "It's been a long time since I've had the tea made by Mr., but the tea you make is still memorable!"

Although Bu Fan had goosebumps from being praised, he didn't feel embarrassed.

After all, his tea art has reached full level a long time ago.

If it is placed in ancient times, at least it can pretend to be aggressive and bluff a large group of talented men and beautiful women.

It's a pity that this is the world of cultivating immortals.

These skills are somewhat useless.

"Old blind man, you have to taste it carefully, this tea is not suitable for ordinary people!!" Wu Xuanzi looked at the old beggar with a smile.

Hearing Wu Xuanzi call the old beggar an old blind man, Bu Fan was a little surprised, but it was not surprising. When he came in, he felt that the relationship between the two was not bad, and they should be old acquaintances.

Moreover, judging from the situation of the simulated duel, Wu Xuanzi's strength is far higher than that of the old beggar, calling the old beggar an old blind is nothing.

This is what he thinks so.

"The juniors are welcome!"

The old beggar had long been interested in the tea on the table. He carefully picked up the teacup and smelled it. The fragrance of the tea was refreshing.

Immediately, take a sip.

The old beggar was slightly taken aback.

I just feel a warm current slowly flowing into my throat and into every part of my body, as if it can purify everything, filter out impetuousness, and my body and mind are like bathing in the lazy sunshine of spring.

Seeing the appearance of an old beggar, Bu Fan on the side seemed to be running in the setting sun. It was the sight of my lost youth.

However, depending on the situation, the old beggar is also a tea lover, so it will be easy to handle.

"How's my tea?"

Bu Fan also picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

"Good tea, the tea of ​​the predecessors contains all living beings, just like being in the secular world, experiencing the ups and downs of the years, hard work, and the baptism of wind and rain."

The old beggar's tone was a little restless.

For ordinary people, this is an ordinary cup of tea, but for monks like them, drinking this tea is a kind of state of mind improvement.

"Mr., you should stop calling me senior. Why don't you call me Mr. or the mayor like Mr. Wu!"

Bu Fan coughed lightly to hide the embarrassment on his face, it was because the old beggar's compliments were too nasty.

"The younger generation understands, but sir, don't call the younger generation the old gentleman, I can't bear it!!"

The old beggar looked very respectful.

Before, he thought that Wu Xuanzi had too much respect for this gentleman, but now he doesn't think so.

He once visited the tea saint, but although the tea brewed by the tea saint can improve people's mood, compared with this gentleman, it is simply a world of difference.

"Well, how about I call you Mr. Hong?" Bu Fan said with a smile.

"No, how can I deserve to be called Mr. Mr.?!" The old beggar was a little panicked.

"There is nothing impossible. As the saying goes, if three people walk together, there must be a teacher. We need to choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones." Bu Fan laughed softly.

The old beggar fell into deep thought.

The same is true of Master Wu, who secretly admired him, saying that if three people walk together, there must be my teacher. You need to choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones.

"Sir, the student understands!"

The old beggar got up and bowed his hands, and performed the disciple salute. Just talking to this gentleman for a few words improved his mood a lot.

【Ding!Your good friend Hong Qi has a feeling of admiration for you, and the current favorability value is [-]]

Bu Fan was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that just an ordinary sentence would make Hong Qi's favor towards him so high.

You must know that the old beggar had a very low opinion of him before.

However, thinking about what he said, he understood.

When three people walk together, there must be my teacher. This saying is said by the sage Confucius, which means that you should be low-key and humble, otherwise one of the three will be better than you.

That's right, that's what it means.

Maybe it was his words that gave the old beggar some insights.

Just like Song Xiaochun, let him watch the sky and feel the way of the sword.

And people like the old beggar and Wu Fuzi need not only practice, but also comprehension to improve their strength.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be too idle to pretend to be a beggar in the world.

And his cultivation does not rely on cultivation, let alone comprehension, so the words of classic books that make people feel emotional in his previous life are useless to him.

"What's this kid's name?" Bu Fan looked at the little boy.

"Senior...my name is...Cao Di!" The little boy was a little nervous, and his words trembled.

"Don't be nervous, don't call me senior, just call me sir!" Bu Fan smiled lightly, giving people a sense of intimacy.

"Yes, sir!"

The little boy's nervous heart suddenly stabilized, and he said respectfully.

[Cao Di: The grandson of the Great Wei Emperor, the first level of the Qi refining period, because you heard from Wu Xuanzi that you are a great gentleman and you can see a doctor,

Seeing you now, I find that you are a good person as Wu Xuanzi said, and I feel awe of you in my heart, and the current favorability value is 80]

Grandson of the Great Wei Emperor?

Bu Fan was stunned.

Then, he looked at Wu Xuanzi speechlessly.

What's wrong with this guy, he just abducted a royal child back for him, and he is still a grandson. Isn't this causing him trouble?

You must know that the royal family has no father and son since ancient times, and ruthless is the emperor's family. What does it mean? It is a common thing for the emperor's family to kill brothers and fathers in order to sit on the throne.

The grandson is often registered after the death of the prince, and is regarded as the intended heir to the throne.

If you haven't sat on the throne for a day, the so-called heir to the throne is a high-risk occupation, surrounded by princes and uncles, watching over you.

If any prince wants to eradicate this grandson, then they will be in trouble in Jiajia Town.

The princes of secular dynasties are not to be feared, but the princes are supported by certain immortal cultivating families.

Just like this grandson of the emperor, isn't there someone like Wu Xuanzi around him?

Who knows who will be around the other princes.

"Sir, why are you looking at me like that?"

Wu Xuanzi was taken aback by Bu Fan, as if he had done something wrong.

"You brought this little guy to see me?" Bu Fan smiled, pointed at the little boy, and smiled.

"Sir, it's amazing, you can tell that Di'er is sick at a glance!"

Wu Xuanzi was slightly taken aback, feeling admiration in his heart, he knew something was wrong with Cao Di just by looking at him.

The corner of Bu Fan's mouth twitched.

Where did he see it?

He just read a line in the character introduction that said he would see a doctor, but that wasn't what asking him to see a doctor was.

Of course, this matter must not be said.

The old beggar on the side was a little stunned when he heard this.

Immediately, he grabbed the little boy's hand. With such agility, he was able to accurately grab the little boy's hand. He didn't look like an old blind man at all.