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"roll!"

Bu Fan was not in a good mood.

However, he added, "I'll give it to you next time!"

"okay!"

Song Leizi shouted, hugged the wine jar, and hurried back to the town.

Bu Fan was a little bit dumbfounded.

This Leprechaun Song is not young yet, why is he still not in shape?

In fact, Song Leizi was not only serious but also dignified in front of outsiders. It was only in front of Bu Fan that he appeared glib and unserious.

[Hong Qi has a good impression of you, and the current favorability value is 20]

Bu Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after Song Leizi came to his place, he noticed that Youdao's spiritual consciousness was locked on this place.

And the owner of this spiritual consciousness is none other than the old beggar.

That's why he said those words to Song Leizi.

If he didn't have this spiritual consciousness, he and Song Leizi might be tasting wine at this moment.

After all, he was also a little greedy for the wine brewed by a monk in the Tribulation Stage.

However, Song Leizi brought wine, and Bu Fan felt that it was probably the old beggar who did it intentionally.

Think about it, a monk in the Tribulation Stage could actually get drunk and have some wine stolen by a mortal. This possibility is not to say zero, but it is also very slim.

And why did the old beggar do this?

Bu Fan guessed that there were two possibilities.

One possibility is that the old beggar doesn't care about Song Laizi stealing the wine, and even wonders what Song Lapzi wants to do with stealing the wine. There is another possibility, and that is to test him.

But no matter what the possibility was, he didn't want to offend the old beggar.

Not to mention that there was no interest relationship between them, but that he was still too weak now and it was better not to cause unnecessary trouble, so he refused Song Lezi's kindness.

Unexpectedly, his move would gain the old beggar's favor.

You must know that he has always felt that the old beggar has some opinions towards him, but this opinion does not produce evil thoughts, but it does not have much goodwill.

Therefore, the old beggar's favorable opinion of him has remained at around ten points.

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[Hong Qi: The ancestor of Chunyang Palace, in the late stage of the Tribulation Period, because of your righteous words just now, I have a little affection for you. I feel that although you are just trying to gain fame and fame, you are also an upright and honest person]

Is he fishing for fame?

Does he have a false reputation?

Bu Fan was puzzled.

I don't know why the old beggar thinks so.

but

If you are aboveboard, you are aboveboard. Why should you add an honest person?

Although honest people are a compliment, that was in the past, and now it can only be said that things have changed.



the other side.

Song Leizi returned home with the wine jar. He hesitated for a moment, but still went to the old beggar and told the truth about stealing the wine.

"Old sir, this is my fault. I shouldn't have stolen your wine. If you want to, you can beat me. If you want to scold me, you can scold me. I won't say another word!" Song Leizi said with a risk-taking look.

"I thought it was a big deal, so forget it, but don't steal my wine next time. If you want to drink, just tell me. It's not like I won't let you drink!!"

The old beggar brought up the wine gourd, drank several sips of wine, and said casually.

"What about this wine?" Song Leizi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take it, this wine will taste better if you put it in this wine gourd. If you put it in ordinary things, it won't taste good!"

The old beggar waved his hand and said twice that it didn’t taste good!

"Thank you so much, Mr. Song!" Song Leizi said in surprise.

"Who do you want to give this wine to?" the old beggar said as if he had no intention of drinking. "Give the mayor of our town a taste!" Song Leizi said with an apologetic smile.

"You have a good relationship with your mayor!" the old beggar asked again.

"It's more than good. The mayor is my reborn parent. Without the mayor, I wouldn't be able to marry a wife. I'm afraid I would still be a bastard that everyone dislikes!" Song Lezi said with a smile.

"Oh, what do you say?"

The old beggar was a little curious.

He knew Song Lezi's status in this town.

Not only was he a wealthy man in the town, he was also in charge of the security of the town. Everyone in the town, men, women, old and young, respected Song Laizi very much.

Even, Song Leizi personally handled many matters in the town.

On the contrary, Mayor Bu of Na'ao Town could not see anyone all day long.

But just such a person was praised by everyone in the town.

"Old sir, you don't know anything about this!"

Song Laizi couldn't help sighing, and he was not afraid of embarrassment. He told the story of how he stole chickens and dogs in the village, peeked at people, and studied aesthetics.

"I offended the mayor who was still the head of the village. Not only did the mayor ignore the past grudges, he also taught me martial arts and how to read. If the mayor hadn't taught me martial arts, I wouldn't have saved my wife, and neither would my wife.

marry me"

Song Leizi said a lot, but every sentence was inseparable from the word mayor.

However, the old beggar heard from Song Leizi that Mayor Bu was different, a good village chief who loved the villagers, was willing to help the villagers, and relieved the villagers' worries.

It seems that he misunderstood Mayor Bu.

He now somewhat understood why the town residents attributed all good things to Mayor Bu.

Perhaps because Mayor Bu did so many things for the villagers in the past and helped many villagers, today's small town residents will subconsciously think that no matter what good thing they encounter, it is the mayor's credit.

The smartest and most educated man in a small town, the blessed mayor, the miracle doctor, these are just titles given by admirers.



Bu Fan didn't know what the old beggar was thinking.

He was leisurely reading a book at home, actually checking messages from his friends.

Someone is wielding a sword, someone is preaching, someone is being hunted, and other trivial things, although boring, can still pass the time.

"Mayor, am I back again?"

At this time, Song Leizi smiled playfully and came in carrying the wine jar from before.

Bu Fan could guess without asking that the old beggar did not take back the wine, but gave the wine to Song Lezi without punishing Song Lezi.

Otherwise, this old boy would not smile so proudly.

"What did the old gentleman say?"

"I didn't say anything. He said he wanted to drink, so I told him not to be sneaky!" Song Laizi shrugged.

"It seems that you and the old gentleman have a very good relationship!" Bu Fan said with a smile.

"Mayor, what you said seems strange to me, but that old gentleman is really good to our family, and he might be thinking about accepting me as his apprentice!"

Song Leizi was too lazy to think so much.

"Mayor, would you like to try the wine brewed by this immortal?"

As he spoke, Song Lezi lifted the wine jar and shook it twice.

Bu Fan didn't waste any time and went to the kitchen to bring two porcelain bowls over. Song Laizi poured the wine from the wine jar into the porcelain bowls with a wink.

Maybe it was because the wine was good, so Song Leizi was very careful when pouring it.

It's just that Song Leizi's bowl was filled with a bowl of wine, but Bu Fan's bowl was filled with a little bit of wine, maybe not even a sip.

"What do you mean?"

Bu Fan had a black line on his face.


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