But it is definitely better than the Red Flame Demon Saint.
After all, the strength of the Red Flame Demon Saint is equivalent to that of a monk in the Void Refining Stage, and the Fusion Stage is the state after the Void Refining Stage.
Bu Fan couldn't help but swallow his throat.
How long had it taken him to defeat the Red Flame Demon Saint before Bai Susu appeared.
Judging from the name, it is definitely not a vegetarian.
Open the friend bar and find a very strange avatar in the friend bar.
The avatar is of a beautiful woman with white hair and a cold face, giving people the impression that strangers are not allowed to enter.
He doesn't look like the kind of person with a small belly and chicken intestines.
Why do you always feel dissatisfied with others?
The students in the audience looked at each other and started talking quietly.
"Sir, what's going on? Why are you so happy, then frowning and thinking, and now you're relieved?"
"Did something happen to sir?"
"I think so. Don't forget that sir has to teach us how to read and take care of many things in the village."
"That's too hard, sir."
Bu Fan heard the children's whispers, but he did not explain. Instead, he asked the children to study by themselves, while he sat behind the podium and entered into a simulated duel.
On the ring, a white-haired woman stood in front of him, her beautiful eyes were as cold as frost, she made a secret gesture with one hand, and quickly rushed towards him.
After a while.
Bu Fan came out of the simulated duel with a solemn expression.
Is this the strength of the combined monk?
It's simply too powerful.
It seems that his strength in the divine transformation stage is just a drop in the ocean in the world of immortal cultivation.
Bu Fan thought for a while, then took out the Buddha's relic from the inventory and prayed silently, hoping that no one more powerful than him would be encountered by him.
After that, Bu Fan would challenge Bai Susu whenever he had nothing to do.
Although he is beaten every day, he never gets tired of it.
…
A few days later.
The four men from Song Lezi came to thank him with many gifts, which made Bu Fan dumbfounded.
Now Song Lezi and the other two have suddenly become the most respectable people in the village by selling bean sprouts.
He walked with his chest held high and his head raised, wandering around the village with a swagger.
Although many restaurants and inns have now figured out how bean sprouts grow, the price of bean sprouts has also dropped from the previous sky-high prices.
However, the prices of soybeans and mung beans have risen rapidly, and many soybeans and mung beans in the town have been bought in advance by Song Lezi and the other four.
Nowadays, even if the price of bean sprouts really becomes cabbage price, Song Laizi and the others can still make a lot of money just selling soybeans and mung beans.
When Bu Fan heard about this, he originally thought that Zhou Mingzhu taught him to stock up on soybeans and mung beans in large quantities, but he did not expect that the idea of stocking up on soybeans and mung beans was Song Laizi's own idea.
Could it be that Song Lezi also has business potential?
"I can't tell you are pretty smart!" Bu Fan praised.
"Village Chief, what you said sounds wrong to me?" Song Laizi scratched his head and asked.
"It's nothing, don't think too much about it!"
Bu Fan smiled and shook his head, "You'd better take these gifts back. There are only three of us in my family, so we don't need these!"
"This is impossible. If it weren't for you, the village chief, how could the four of us be where we are today? Village chief, for us, you are our reborn parents!"
Song Leizi's touching words made Zhou Dali and the others nod their heads.
No one in the village knows what their previous virtues were.
Now they can get along so well with the villagers, thanks to Bu Fan, the village head.
Moreover, the little village chief never disliked them. He not only taught them martial arts, but also taught them literacy.
Although they didn't understand what it meant, they could still recognize a few big characters.
Bu Fan: "..."
He didn't want to have such an old son.
"I appreciate your kindness. If you really want to thank me, do more practical things for the village!" Bu Fan shook his head.
"Do practical things for the village. You don't need to ask the village chief, we will do it too!" Song Leizi patted his chest and said as if this matter was taken care of by me.
In the end, Bu Fan still confiscated the gifts from Song Lezi and the four others.
If Song Leizi brings some pastries, pickled vegetables, bacon, cured chicken, or cured duck, he can still accept it.
But what did Song Leizi give him?
Gold and silver jewelry, fabrics, the kind that are not low-grade, what is the use of giving him such things?
However, within two days, Song Leizi bought a lot of four house treasures for his private school.
And at this moment.
Someone is still swinging his sword.
…
The next day, after school, Bu Fan sat leisurely under the peach tree, holding a book in his hand, while little Lu Ren was also reading a book.
However, unlike Bu Fan, Xiao Luren was interested in serious medical skills.
Don't ask where the fire unicorn went, just look at pictures of beautiful men.
"village head!"
But at this moment, Sun Sanniang held a bamboo basket in one hand and called out in a soft voice.
"Aunt Sun, why are you here?"
Bu Fan quickly stood up to greet him.
"Village chief, these are vegetables grown by my family. They are growing quite well, so I will send you some!" Sun Sanniang said with a smile.
"Why is this so embarrassing?" Bu Fan said.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. This dish isn't worth much." Sun Sanniang said with a smile.
"Then I'm not welcome!"
Bu Fan had no choice but to accept the basket of vegetables, but seeing that Sun Sanniang still had something to say, he smiled and said, "Is there anything else?"
"Village Chief, I heard that you are very good at blacksmithing. I wonder if you can make embroidery needles?"
Sun Sanniang knew that embroidery needles were different from other iron tools and required higher skills from the blacksmith.
So, she came over to ask, and if it didn't work, she would go to the town to buy it.
[Task: Create embroidery needles]
[Task introduction: Sun Sanniang heard that a certain small village chief was very good at craftsmanship and the ironware he made was practical, durable and easy to use.
As for the requirements for embroidery needles, Sun Sanniang said they should be longer, thinner and more durable]
[Task reward: 200,000 experience points]
【Accept!Reject!】
really.
Traditional craftsmanship cannot be lost.
Look, 200,000 experience points are delivered to your door.
"Embroidery needles, it's simple. I wonder how many embroidery needles you want, Aunt Sun?" Bu Fan said with a smile.
"Four!" Sun Sanniang thought for a moment.
"Okay, you can come and pick it up the day after tomorrow, or I can deliver it to you!"
Bu Fan originally wanted to do it tomorrow, but he was afraid of scaring Sun Sanniang, so he postponed it for a day.
"The day after tomorrow? So soon!" Sun Sanniang was surprised.
"Just fine, normal speed." Bu Fan coughed dryly.
Sun Sanniang doesn't know how long it takes to make an embroidery needle. After all, she usually buys the finished product from a shop in the town.
It's just that cheap embroidery needles are easy to break, but she can't part with expensive ones.
Afterwards, Sun Sanniang handed the money bag around her waist to Bu Fan.
Bu Fan took a look at the money bag which contained a lot of copper coins. He quickly took some copper coins from the money bag and returned the money bag to Sun Sanniang.
"Aunt Sun, these are enough, take the rest back!"
"How did this happen?"
Sun Sanniang also wanted to push the money bag to him.