I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

to be frank.

Swinging a sword every day is indeed beneficial to swordsmanship, but how can he know if he can develop sword intent.

After all, all his cultivation and sword intent are upgraded.

"Forget it, there is a goal to be motivated, maybe it is really possible for Song Xiaochun to develop sword intent?"

Bu Fan comforted himself, anyway, a silly son of a landlord like Song Xiaochun had a lot of time to kill.

A few more days passed.

[Your friend Song Xiaochun swung his sword 30 times]

A month later.

[Your friend Song Xiaochun swung his sword 300 times]

Three months later.

[Your friend Song Xiaochun swung his sword 1000 times]

Bu Fan was dumbfounded.

Could this guy be swinging his sword even in his sleep?

This is simply the god of perseverance.

Now, Bu Fan has no intention of stopping it. Instead, he is curious about how long Song Xiaochun can last.

……

Time passes day by day.

In a blink of an eye, it was the beginning of spring in the second year.

All the villagers in Gaga Village couldn't wait to plan to raise fish in the rice fields, but they were stopped by Zhou Mingzhu.

According to Zhou Mingzhu, it is not suitable for breeding now, and at least one month after transplanting the seedlings, the fry should be released.

The villagers didn't know anything about fish farming in rice fields, but Zhou Mingzhu was right.

But now the soap workshop business is getting hotter and hotter.

Although I didn't receive a reminder about the workshop, but because of the expansion of the workshop's enrollment, many villagers' livelihood problems in the village were solved, and I was also rewarded with a lot of experience points.

You must know that solving the employment problem of a poor villager will reward you with 20 experience points.

The important thing is that you don't have to do anything to get rewards.

Bu Fan was teaching in a private school, when suddenly a joyful voice came from outside the private school.

"I made it! I made it!"

All the children in the private school followed Sheng Sheng, wondering whose voice it was.

But Bufan knew that this voice was not someone else's, but Song Xiaochun's.

"I'll go out and see!"

After Bu Fan explained, he walked outside.

Check friends' messages while walking.

Soon, a message was found.

[Your friend Song Xiaochun has swung his sword 5000 million times and comprehended the power of the sword]

5000 times?

Bu Fan gasped.

At first, he just wanted Song Xiaochun to have a goal of living, but he didn't expect Song Xiaochun to be so stubborn.

Not only did he swing the sword day and night, Song Xiaochun also felt the power of the sword.

This is really no one.

Could it be that stupid people have stupid blessings?

"You keep calling success? What do you mean?"

Bu Fan smiled and looked at Song Xiaochun. Although he knew Song Xiaochun's intention, he still pretended not to know and asked.

"It's okay, I won't tell you, I have already comprehended the power of the sword!" Song Xiaochun turned his head, looking nonchalant.

Bu Fan: "..."

Well, just pretend I didn't hear you.

"congratulations!"

"You don't need to congratulate me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to comprehend the sword's power. I believe that as long as I swing the sword every day, sooner or later I will comprehend the sword's meaning."

Song Xiaochun's eyes burst into fiery light.

Still playing?

Bufan's mouth twitched.

A few days ago, Song Yuanwai often said in front of him that Song Xiaochun didn't even bother to rest now.

Swinging swords all day long.

If this goes on, I don't know if he can comprehend the sword intent, but he will definitely get the lunch box first.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, he coughed dryly.

"You can't just swing the sword blindly, it will only get twice the result with half the effort, sometimes you have to know how to combine work with rest!"

Song Xiaochun frowned, "A combination of work and rest?"

"Yes, you might as well look at the sky and feel the nature when you are free!"

Bu Fan nodded, pointed to the blue sky, and closed his eyes.

"Look at the sky?"

Song Xiaochun then raised his head to look at the sky, slowly closed his eyes, felt the breeze blowing on his face, and listened to the breeze blowing for a moment.

At this moment, he seemed to realize something, but he didn't seem to realize it.

Bu Fan opened his eyes slightly, peeking at Song Xiaochun, seeing that Song Xiaochun was about to open his eyes, he quickly closed them again.

"I see, thank you for your advice!"

Song Xiaochun cupped his fists, turned around, and walked away.

Bu Fan breathed a sigh of relief. ,

He was also afraid that Song Xiaochun would not follow this set.

However, depending on the situation, Song Xiaochun really believed it!

……

a few days later.

Bu Fan noticed that in the friend's message, Song Xiaochun swung his sword a lot less than before, but it was still tens of thousands of times a day.

It seems that Song Xiaochun is really a sword idiot.

However, since there were many things to deal with in the village, he quickly put Song Xiaochun's matter behind him.

"Village chief, Sun Sanniang brought her two children back to the village. For some reason, her father refused to let Sun Sanniang into the house, and even wanted to drive Sun Sanniang out of the village!"

"Speaking of which, Sun Sanniang is also a miserable person. Her husband went to work at the county dock two years ago, but was crushed to death by cargo, leaving four orphans and widows."

Bu Fan was teaching in a private school, and when he heard Song Laizi talk about the situation in the village, he and Song Laizi came over to have a look.

At this moment, Song Laizi sighed, as if he felt sorry for Sun Sanniang.

"When did you become so sentimental?" Bu Fan said speechlessly.

"Village chief, you don't understand, people, once you have a wife and children, you will look down on such things." Song Laizi sighed.

Bu Fan: "..."

It was obviously a sentimental sentence, but why did it come out so differently in Song Laizi's mouth?

Hmm, there is a feeling of embarrassment.

Hope is his prejudice.

……

At this moment, old man Sun's house closed the courtyard door tightly.

In front of the courtyard gate, there was a woman and three children kneeling. These three children were about six or seven years old, one boy and two girls.

"San Niang, get up quickly, don't kneel."

"Yes, Sanniang, hurry up and get up with the child, and wait for your father to calm down, and then come and apologize to him!"

The surrounding villagers tried to persuade her, but Sun Sanniang still knelt on the ground and forced a smile on the pale faces of the surrounding villagers.

"Sanniang thanked all uncles and aunts, but I won't get up if my father doesn't see me for a day."

The surrounding villagers sighed in their hearts.

They were indeed two fathers and daughters.

All have one virtue.

stubborn.

"Village Chief, you've come!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the crowd.

"What happened?"

Bu Fan walked over with his hands behind his back, followed by Song Laizi.

"Village Chief, we don't know what happened?"

"Yeah, when I came, Sanniang was kneeling here!"

"I heard that old man Sun didn't want to see Sanniang, and that's why Sanniang knelt here."

The surrounding villagers stepped aside one after another, talking about what they knew.

Bu Fan nodded and dictated through the villagers.

Sun Sanniang took her children back to her natal home, but she was kicked out by old man Sun without knowing what happened.

after that.

Sun Sanniang and her children knelt outside the door and begged old man Sun for forgiveness.