I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

The mayor's house.

under the peach tree.

Xiao Xibao's small mouth was covered with oil stains, and he was holding two skewers of grilled chicken wings in his small hands, and he was full of happiness after eating.

Although the barbecue is delicious, it is too easy to get angry.

Bu Fan wondered if he should release a task tomorrow, asking Xiaoman to go to the mountains to find some herbs for reducing fire.

Well, staying at home and practicing all the time is not good for your health.

"Mayor, it's time for me to go back, so my wife won't worry!"

Song Laizi picked up the wine bowl, drank it all in one gulp, then looked at Erhu beside him, "Erhu, let's go!"

Erhu also stood up, "Mayor, let's go first!"

"Well, come and sit when you have time!" Bu Fan nodded with a smile.

"okay!"

The two tigers agreed, and quickly followed Song Laizi out of the yard.

But as soon as he got out of the yard, Song Mangzi collided with the two people facing him. Song Mangzi raised his eyes and said in surprise, "Damn it, you really came to our town with this little boy?"

Erhu was also a little surprised.

Because of the two people in front of them, one of them is the one who is blocking the way, Duan Zhenghou.

Duan Zhenghou was also a little surprised.

He didn't expect to run into Song Laizi at the mysterious monk's house.

It's just that Song Laizi actually called him little boy?

Although this title is quite appropriate, but for some reason, he always feels that the title of this little boy is a bit weird.

Wang Shi on the side was a little puzzled.

He looked at the appearance of the two sides, said he knew each other, it seemed that they really knew each other, but why did he feel that they were not friends, but more like enemies?

"Shitou, why are you with this kid?" Song Laizi immediately asked.

"He said he came to see you, and later he said he wanted to visit the mayor, so I brought him here!" Wang Shi briefly explained what happened.

"What's the matter with you coming to me? Don't you want to talk to me about the county again? Let me tell you, this is our corner town, not outside!"

Song Laizi looked at Duan Zhenghou with a warning face.

Fortunately, the mayor said before that there is nothing to be afraid of this person, so there is no need to worry about this person coming to make trouble.

"You misunderstood, I am not here to find you this time, but to visit your mayor!"

Duan Zhenghou glanced at the situation in the courtyard.

To be honest, he was not surprised to hear that this small farmyard was the residence of the mysterious mayor. On the contrary, in his opinion, a hermit should live in such a simple house.

"Junior Duan is waiting, meet the mayor!"

Duan Zhenghou stood in front of the gate, cupped his hands and said loudly.

"Old Song, let him in!"

Suddenly, a lazy voice came from the yard. Accompanied by the lazy voice, there was a mouth-watering aroma of barbecue.

Song Laizi muttered something in his heart, but still let Duan Zhenghou enter the courtyard, and then he, Erhu, and Wang Shi also followed into the courtyard.

The yard is a bit crude, but it is no different from an ordinary farmyard.

But at this moment, under the peach tree, there were three people grilling there, and beside them were a donkey, a cow, a sheep, and a toad.

Duan Zhenghou's eyes fell on the three people who were grilling.

The three of them had a little girl riding a frog whom they had met before, and a middle-aged man in his 30s. Apart from being as handsome as him, this middle-aged man looked like an ordinary person.

And beside this middle-aged man, there is also a white-haired old man who looks like a fairy.

At this moment, the white-haired old man stroked his beard and looked at him with a kind face, and his every move exuded the demeanor of a hermit.

no doubt.

This white-haired old man is the mayor of Jiajia Town.

It's just that he didn't expect this white-haired old man to have such a lovely daughter, which surprised him a little.

After all, from the outside, the two look like grandparents.

But this is quite common in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Junior Duan is waiting to meet the mayor!"

Duan Zhenghou walked in front of Wu Xuanzi, respectfully paying respects to Dao.

Wu Xuanzi: "..."

Bu Fan: "..."

Xiao Xibao took a bite of the chicken leg in his hand, blinking his big eyes.

Song Laizi, Erhu, and Wang Shi came in and heard Duan Zhenghou calling Wu Xuanzi the mayor, they were obviously stunned for a moment.

"Little friend, you misunderstood, I am not the mayor, this is!" Wu Xuanzi coughed dryly, pointed to Bu Fan who was beside him, and smiled lightly.

Now Duan Zhenghou looked bewildered.

He stared blankly at Bu Fan.

Suddenly, he forgot the words he had prepared before.

"I am the mayor of Jiajia Town!"

Bu Fan turned over the grilled chicken wings in his hand, looked up at Duan Zhenghou with a sluggish face, and smiled faintly.

"The junior didn't mean to admit the wrong person just now, the mayor please forgive me!!"

Duan Zhenghou came back to his senses, he felt a little scared for some reason, and hurriedly cupped his hands.

"Don't be nervous! You are a guest, why not sit down and have a barbecue and drink!"

Bu Fan's tone was flat, he stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of invitation with a smile.

[Duan Zhenghou is in awe of you, current favorability: [-]]

[Duan Zhenghou: In the middle of the fusion, the master of crafting, knowing that you are the mayor of a small town who lives in seclusion, refining magical weapons for the townspeople, I feel awed by you]

A master craftsman?

Bu Fan became a little interested.

He is more interested in Duan Zhenghou's identity than Duan Zhenghou's strength in the middle of the fusion.

However, it is still necessary to try the depth of the other party first, in case the other party has some kind of hidden means.

Afterwards, he fought Duan Zhenghou in the simulated duel, and then came out.

The result is obvious.

Spike.

Duan Zhenghou took a deep breath and was still sitting in front of the barbecue grill. Wang Shi and Bu Fan greeted each other. Bu Fan nodded, and Song Laizi also wanted to come and sit.

"Aren't you going back?" Bu Fan looked up at Song Laizi.

"Mayor, I don't know where this kid came from, I want to stay here to protect you!" Song Laizi patted his chest and said in a very righteous way.

"You'd better go back first, you don't need your protection here." Bu Fan waved his hand helplessly.

"You really don't need my protection?" Song Laizi still asked.

"You can beat someone you think I can't beat?" Bu Fan asked with a smile.

"Then I'll go back first!"

Song Laizi scratched his head in embarrassment, and pulled Erhu and Wang Shi away.

"Want to drink?"

Bu Fan poured a bowl of wine from the stone table beside him, and handed it to Duan Zhenghou, "This is brewed by myself, don't be disgusted!"

"Thank you!"

Duan Zhenghou took the wine bowl and hurriedly thanked him.

Although he still doesn't know how the mayor in front of him is, but the white-haired old man who looks like a fairy is not an ordinary person at first glance.

Duan Zhenghou could faintly feel that the white-haired old man's cultivation was very high.

Thinking of this, Duan Zhenghou subconsciously took a sip of the wine while holding the wine bowl.

As soon as the wine entered his stomach, his eyes widened suddenly, and he felt a warm current in his body instantly flooding his whole body.

At this moment, it seemed to purify everything in his heart and filter out the impetuousness in his heart.