I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

Familiar smell?

The old beggar looked up.

At this moment, the curtain of the carriage was slowly lifted, revealing a beautiful face.

"Fox clan demon saint?"

The old beggar narrowed his eyes.

The fox clan is not strong in the monster clan.

However, because the fox clan is generally handsome men and beautiful women, with unique charm power, most of the monster clan have a marriage relationship with the fox clan.

Therefore, the status of the fox clan is not weaker than that of the unicorn and phoenix clan among the monster clan.

And it is obvious that the fox demon saint in front of him is not the owner of the carriage.

Because at this time, the fox demon saint in front of him was like a maidservant, with a respectful demeanor, looking down at the carriage and saying: "Sir, be careful!"

"It's okay, don't help me!"

The sweet childish voice like a silver bell came again.

The old beggar's eyes became more and more interesting.

Even a Mahayana monk can't enjoy this kind of treatment if he can be served by a majestic fox clan demon saint.

But when a little girl in a fiery red dress with two small balls tied into her head came into view, the old beggar was surprised.

"gentlemen!"

When the demon saints around the carriage saw the little girl coming out, they immediately said respectfully.

A look of doubt and curiosity flashed in the old beggar's eyes.

The little girl in front of him is only a demon king, but he is called a master by all the demon saints, which makes him a little puzzled.

In fact, not only the old beggar looked puzzled.

The same goes for the Mahayana monks beside the old beggar.

"Junior Bu Lin, I have met my senior!"

……

Corner town.

Recently, Bu Fan has been busy building a house.

Although Zhou Mingzhu and Song Laizi were mostly responsible for building the house, he would usually come to monitor the progress of the completion.

Of course, by the way, see if you can receive some tasks or something.

Before Wu Xuanzi and Tianxuanzi, Duan Zhenghou said they would come to help, but Bu Fan politely declined them.

After all, it would be a bit overkill to ask a dignified immortal cultivator to build a house.

But Wu Xuanzi and the others thought that because Bu Fan disliked their lack of cultivation, they were inevitably a little discouraged.

However, Wu Xuanzi and the others did not give up, they came to the construction site to do what they could, such as moving bricks.

Bu Fan was a little dumbfounded by this concession, and finally had no choice but to agree with Wu Xuanzi and the three of them to come and help.

Duan Zhenghou is a master craftsman, so Bu Fan asked Duan Zhenghou to make some iron materials for the new house.

Although Wu Xuanzi's painting and carving skills are not as good as him, he is better than most people, so Bu Fan handed over the wood carving and stone carving painting of the new house to Wu Xuanzi.

But when it came to Tianxuanzi, Bu Fan was in a bit of trouble.

Tianxuanzi said that he had good formation skills, but after asking, Tianxuanzi's formation skills were no different from children playing with mud in Bu Fan's eyes.

And Tianxuanzi was also hit hard.

Although the formations around the town were profound, Tianxuanzi thought to himself that as long as he had enough materials, he could do it.

But just after some discussion, he realized that Mr. Bu's formation skills could be so terrifying!

but.

This also made Tianxuanzi more and more convinced that Mr. Bu in front of him was an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

And Bu Fan didn't know what Tian Xuanzi was thinking.

In order to deal with Tianxuanzi, Bu Fan arranged a task for Tianxuanzi.

That is the supervisor, responsible for on-site supervision.

Anyway, it's an easy job.

But Tianxuanzi didn't think so.

In Tianxuanzi's opinion, supervision is the most important thing in house construction.

After all, if there is even a slight problem in the house, it can only show that the supervision of the supervisor is not effective.

Although the task of supervising work is very difficult, Mr. Bu can entrust him with such an important matter. Isn't this a kind of trust in him?

Therefore, Tianxuanzi did not dare to neglect at all, and went to supervise from morning till night, and even put forward some suggestions for building the house with Zhou Mingzhu and Song Laizi.

When Zhou Mingzhu first met Tianxuanzi, she couldn't help being a little surprised.

After all, if Tianxuanzi's voice was not very old, Zhou Mingzhu would really think that Tianxuanzi in front of her was a cute child.

Zhou Mingzhu didn't look down on such a small person like Tianxuanzi, but respected him very much.

Therefore, regarding Tianxuanzi's opinions, Zhou Mingzhu will listen carefully to the discussion.

Not to mention Song Laizi.

He knew Tianxuanzi's true identity.

Therefore, such a scene often occurs on the construction site.

A beautiful woman and a wretched-looking old man were talking and discussing with a four or five-year-old child modestly and politely.

This afternoon.

After Dani and Xiaoni cooked some mung bean soup, Bu Fan, Xiao Man, and Xiao Xibao used a donkey cart to bring the cooked mung bean soup to the construction site for the workers to drink.

"Uncles, let's drink mung bean soup!"

Just as the little white donkey stopped in front of the construction site, Xiao Xibao jumped off the donkey cart like a happy little fairy and rushed into the construction site to call for people.

When they saw Xiao Xibao, the people on the construction site couldn't help smiling.

Afterwards, Xiaoman and Xiaoxibao stood beside the donkey cart making mung bean soup.

Many people thanked them and squatted in the open space beside them to drink mung bean soup.

As soon as the mung bean soup was in my mouth, I felt a sense of comfort in my body, and then the exhaustion in my body suddenly disappeared, replaced by energy.

"Do you feel that every time you drink the sugar water sent by the mayor's house, your whole body is instantly full of strength!"

"You only feel it now? Your reaction is too slow!"

"Did you already find out?"

"It goes without saying, but it's not a big deal. I've heard that the mayor of Jiajia Town used to be a doctor with excellent medical skills. I'm afraid the mayor specially made this mung bean soup!"

"What do you mean by hearing? Although I have never seen the mayor's medical skills, his two apprentices are well-known in ten miles and eight villages!"

"Could you be talking about Dr. Xia Juxia? She cured my daughter-in-law's illness!"

At this moment, six or seven people were squatting in the corner, drinking sugar water and discussing in low voices.

Most of these people were not from small towns, but poor families that Song Laizi called from some surrounding villages to work.

Since the wages of working here are several times higher than those in other places, many people who are called to work cherish this hard-won job very much.

Therefore, be extremely serious and desperate.

What they didn't expect was that the master's family was too kind to them workers.

Not only are they paid high wages, they are also provided with meat, rice, and desserts at noon.

They suddenly had a feeling.

They are not here to work, but to enjoy.

……

the other side.

Under the peach tree, Bu Fan and Tian Xuanzi were drinking mung bean soup at the stone table.

Although the peach tree on the side was just an ordinary peach tree, it had been in Bu Fan's house for some years, and Bu Fan was reluctant to cut it down, so he kept it.

"Recently, there is Mr. Lao Tian!"