When Bu Fan learned that Song Xiaochun had walked all night in the woods at the back of the mountain before returning home, he was stunned.
It's just a 10% reduction in intelligence. Will it turn people into road idiots?
But what Bu Fan didn't expect was that in the afternoon, Song Xiaochun came to the private school and gave him something in a bamboo basket, saying that it was picked in the back mountain.
Looking at the Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, Cordyceps sinensis, Polygonum multiflorum and other herbs in the basket, and they were not old enough, the corner of Bu Fan's mouth twitched a few times.
"Did you go to the mountains to collect herbs last night?"
"No, it was just a coincidence that we were able to pick these herbs."
Song Xiaochun shook his head and told everything about how he got lost last night, found his way home, killed a few wild animals, and picked up medicinal herbs.
Bu Fan opened his mouth when he heard it, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Sometimes he would take Little Lu Ren up the mountain to collect some herbs. Why didn't he come across so many precious herbs?
Could it be the credit of that sword?
After all, that sword comes with a 40% luck bonus.
How about refining a long sword like this for yourself?
However, I thought about it and let it go.
This drop of wisdom is simply too terrifying.
"I won't tell you any more, I still want to go home and practice my sword!"
Song Xiaochun didn't stay long and said goodbye and left.
Bu Fan accidentally glanced at the long sword at Song Xiaochun's waist.
You shouldn’t get lost in the village!
…
"Village chief, who is this person?"
Wu Xuanzi came behind Bu Fan at some point and looked at Song Xiaochun's back with confusion.
"What's wrong with him, Song Xiaochun, Song Yuanwai's son?" Bu Fan looked at Wu Xuanzi and asked.
"Nothing, just curious!"
Wu Xuanzi shook his head, with a flash of confusion in his eyes.
The man obviously had no spiritual power fluctuations, but his aura was strong, but his aura did not look like that of a warrior. This was the first time he had seen him.
"By the way, Mr. Wu, there are some herbs here, do you want to get some?" Bu Fan didn't ask any more questions, picked up the basket and said with a smile.
"Thank you, village chief, these precious herbs are of no use to me!"
Wu Xuanzi glanced at the bamboo basket and couldn't help being surprised, but he still shook his head. Confucianism cultivators are not like Taoists, who can improve their cultivation through external objects.
"That's such a shame!"
Bu Fan planned to refine some elixirs from these precious herbs for little Luren to use in his cultivation.
…
End of the year.
Nomo Village is very lively. Private schools are on a long holiday. Every household has prepared a lot of new year's goods, and the children have also put on new clothes.
In previous years, they would not have been willing to buy new clothes for their children, because at this time, many families in the village were living a tight life.
But it's different now.
Whether it's rice or fish, it's a bumper harvest.
Many women in the village work in soap workshops.
The wages are not low, and at the end of the year, their boss gives them some sort of year-end bonus.
How can they not be happy if their children have a promising future?
Bu Fan has recently received many New Year gifts from fellow villagers.
It's just that this year is different from previous years. There is no chicken, duck or fish, but shining silver.
The villagers became rich.
In fact, Bu Fan was also happy to see it, so after some excuses, he accepted the money, and the money was naturally used to buy some books for the private school's library.
Wu Xuanzi also received many gifts.
These days come.
Wu Xuanzi was completely integrated into the village.
Sometimes, he is a teacher in a private school,
Sometimes, it's the administrator in the library,
Sometimes it’s an old man sweeping the floor.
Of course, sometimes he would play chess with Bu Fan and talk about scriptures, just like he was really an ordinary old man from the village.
However, there was one thing that made Wu Xuanzi feel uncomfortable.
That is, someone always wants to introduce someone to him.
That person was none other than Song Leizi.
Song Leizi was a righteous man, and the girls he introduced to Wu Xuanzi were all beautiful and beautiful girls in their fifties, so that Wu Xuanzi did not even dare to leave private school.
Later, it was Wu Xuanzi who confided in Bu Fan, and Bu Fan learned about Song Lezi's crazy behavior of seeking death.
"Village Chief, I have no choice but to come to you now!" Wu Xuanzi was helpless.
[Task: The old man who was forced to go on a blind date]
[Task introduction: Wu Xuanzi has been troubled by blind dates recently and is miserable. Please help this old man!]
[Task reward: 800,000 experience points]
【Accept!Reject】
"Mr. Wu, I understand you!"
Bu Fan felt the same and held Wu Xuanzi's hand.
"Don't worry, I will definitely talk about Song Leizi. This guy is too bastard. Even if he has good intentions, he can't introduce a partner to an old man who is over 60 years old!"
"Then please leave it to the village chief!"
Wu Xuanzi said gratefully.
…
After sending Wu Xuanzi away, Bu Fan didn't waste any time and asked Xiao Luren to ride on a little white donkey and call Song Laizi over.
"Village Chief, I'm a little busy at home at the end of the year. I've kept you waiting for a long time. I wonder what you want from me?" Song Lezi said with a smile.
"I heard that you plan to introduce someone to Master Wu?" Bu Fan said with a straight face.
"That's what happened, village chief, tell me how pitiful Mr. Wu is. He's so old and hasn't even held a girl's hand!" Song Leizi shook his head and sighed.
"Does Master Wu still want to thank you?" Bu Fan asked again.
"That's not necessary, this is what I should do!" Song Laizi scratched his head and said with a playful smile.
Bu Fan was very angry.
He wanted to know how Wu Xuanzi tolerated Song Lezi without splitting the guy in half with one palm.
"That's enough, that's the end of the matter. Master Wu told me that he doesn't need a wife. Just give up this idea!"
Bu Fan waved his hand.
"Why? The girls I introduced are all innocent, and he doesn't even like them?" Song Laizi's eyes widened.
"puff!"
Bu Fan squirted out a mouthful of water.
Innocent?
Does this Song Lezi have some misunderstanding about innocence?
"Okay, okay, if you are like this, Master Wu will really be scared away by you. When the time comes, you will come to the private school to be a master!"
You must know that Wu Xuanzi has become much more relaxed since he came to the private school to become a master.
"Forget it, I still know how much I weigh!"
Song Laizi shrank his head and muttered, "Obviously Grandma Li is not bad. She has several children and more than ten grandchildren. If she marries her, she will have a full family!"
Bu Fan was too lazy to pay attention to Song Laizi. He held the book and started reading.
"Village Chief, Village Chief, something big happened!"
Suddenly, Zhou Dali hurried over.
"What's the big deal?" Song Leizi asked hurriedly.
Bu Fan put down the book in his hand and looked over.
"Outside...there are many officials coming outside, even the county master is here!"
Zhou Dali gasped and finished speaking word by word.
"It's not like the county master has never been here before, so there's nothing surprising!"
Song Leizi had seen Fang Cheng several times and was used to it.
"No, Brother Song, I heard that there was an imperial edict from above!" Zhou Dali shook his head.