Bu Fan smiled and looked at Duan Zhenghou opposite.
In fact, I learned from Song Leizi that during this period, he was molesting two mortal women in the county town. Later, he met Zhou Mingzhu on the road and confessed his love.
He even came to a small town to pursue Zhou Mingzhu. To meet someone like this and fall in love with him is, at best, a sign of self-indulgence. At worst, he is a scumbag hiding a romantic streak under his handsome appearance.
Duan Zhenghou lowered his head and remained silent, as if he was ashamed.
"Are you embarrassed to say it?"
Bu Fan held the wine bowl, took a sip of wine, and said in a calm voice.
"No, no, sir, I am counting how many girls are sincere to me!" Duan Zhenghou raised his head and said in a sincere tone.
Bu Fan: "..."
The reason why I was silent for so long just now was because I was counting.
What’s more, I haven’t finished counting yet!!
"Okay, okay, you don't have to count!"
Seeing that Duan Zhenghou was still trying to count, Bu Fan quickly waved his hand. He was really afraid that Duan Zhenghou would say a number that would make him unable to help but beat him up.
Duan Zhenghou immediately explained: "Sir, although I am sincere to many girls, I am completely sincere to them.
Even though we were separated, I did not give up on them, but I still cared about them in my heart. If only one of them encountered any danger,
Or if you need me to lend a helping hand, I will help you without hesitation, even if you pay the price of my life, it is worth it!"
Bu Fan has a black line on his forehead.
With such sincere eyes, sincere tone, and some extremely scumbag words, do you really think that you are the male protagonist of the harem?
Well, actually, he really couldn't comment on what Duan Zhenghou had done.
After all, times are different, the environment is different, and the concepts are also different.
Maybe in modern times, Duan Zhenghou would fall in love with a very scumbag man, but here, it's just a talented and romantic man.
Besides, in this world of immortality, not to mention monks, even those with a little money and status in the secular world would marry ten wives.
I remember that when he first entered this world, he was very excited for a while. He once fantasized about being Long Aotian, collecting all kinds of girls, embracing them, and even thought about going to a brothel to admire them.
Of course, Dani must not be allowed to know this kind of second thoughts.
"I don't want to know who you are. I just want to ask you, did you come to the town for the Pearl?" Bu Fan said sharply.
"Sir, I am interested in Mingzhu..."
Duan Zhenghou was about to say some words of sincerity and sincere words to move Bu Fan, but was interrupted first by Bu Fan's voice.
"What nonsense? Just say yes or no?" Bu Fan said with a straight face.
"Yes!" Duan Zhenghou shuddered.
"Then do you want to stay in the town?" Bu Fan asked again.
"yes!"
Duan Zhenghou did not hesitate at all, because he knew that he could only stay in the town with the consent of the people in front of him.
"Yes, I allow you to stay in the town!" Bu Fan suddenly nodded.
Duan Zhenghou's face lit up.
"But don't be too happy. If you want to stay in the town, you have to do something for the town. This is the case with Master Wu. He teaches in the town's academy. So what can you do for the town?"
Duan Zhenghou was stunned.
In order to stay in the small town, the dignified Confucian and Taoist sage is willing to teach in the academy?
What's the purpose?
Duan Zhenghou quickly thought of something.
no doubt.
Wu Xuanzi stayed here for the sake of the hermit master in front of him.
After all, when one reaches a certain level of cultivation, simple hard training is of no use at all.
"Sir, what do you think of me becoming a master in the academy?" Duan Zhenghou thought hard for a while and said.
"Do you know Confucian arts?" Bu Fan said with a smile.
Duan Zhenghou shook his head. He really didn't understand Confucianism and Taoism.
"Then what are you doing in the academy?" Bu Fan asked.
Duan Zhenghou suddenly became dejected. He originally wanted to say that he knew how to refine weapons, but the person in front of him was an expert in weapon refinement.
"I heard from Master Wu that you know how to refine weapons?" Bu Fan said suddenly.
"In front of Sir, my weapon refining is not worth mentioning!"
Duan Zhenghou is still self-aware.
The person in front of me is an expert in weapon refining who can even forge ordinary iron into Xuantian Lingbao.
And even if he has the best refining materials, he may not be able to forge a Xuantian Spiritual Treasure.
"Then our town happens to be short of a blacksmith. He usually repairs pots and pans for the residents of the town, or makes some farm tools. I wonder if you would dislike it?"
Bu Fan took a sip from the wine bowl and said casually.
"No, no!"
Duan Zhenghou immediately became energetic and said, "Sir, don't you know how to refine weapons?"
"That was before, but now the weapon refining lacks some heat!!" Bu Fan shook his head and said softly.
"Sir, you are being too modest!"
Duan Zhenghou didn't believe in the lack of fire. He was afraid that the master of weapon refinement in front of him wanted to give him a chance to stay in the small town. Looking at his character, he would take advantage of it.
In fact, Bu Fan really didn't mean to be modest.
He refines his own weapons and always has various minor problems.
Originally he thought it was a problem with his flame.
But later, he tried it with the flames of his disciples, and the result was still a magic weapon with negative power, negative luck, or negative IQ.
"However, I allow you to blacksmith in the town, but there are some rules that I still have to emphasize to you!"
"Sir, please tell me?" Duan Zhenghou said respectfully.
"First of all, you can't hook up with underage girls in the town casually, otherwise... you know!"
Bu Fan's eyes turned cold, and Duan Zhenghou shuddered, feeling his lower body was chilly.
"Please rest assured, sir, I, Duan Zhenghou, have not reached that level of a beast!" Duan Zhenghou immediately assured him.
"Second, you cannot leave within ten meters of the place where you are forging iron!" Bu Fan said again.
"ha?"
Duan Zhenghou was stunned.
If he couldn't stay too far away, how could he pursue Zhou Mingzhu?
"Huh? It seems like you're not happy with your expression?" Bu Fan narrowed his eyes.
"No, no, sir, please rest assured, I will definitely follow your instructions!"
Duan Zhenghou immediately promised that he could stay in the town, which meant that the matter was half successful.
"Then third..."
"besides?"
Duan Zhenghou swallowed his throat.
"Huh?" Bu Fan looked indifferently.
"Sir, please speak!" Duan Zhenghou immediately said honestly.
"Third, you can't dress too sluttishly in a small town!" Bu Fan said.
"Sexy? What is sultry?" Duan Zhenghou asked because he didn't understand.
Little Xibao on the side also blinked her big eyes, curious about what arrogance is.
"It's just low-key. Most people in our town are relatively simple. It's not okay for someone like you to dress too flamboyantly!" Bu Fan explained with a dry cough.
"Sir, I understand!"
Duan Zhenghou suddenly thought of the people he met in the small town.
Whether it is Song Leizi, Zhou Laohan, or Wang Shi, they obviously have a high status in the world, but they dress ordinary, speak kindly, and look approachable.