Looking at the laughing crowd, Ling Hebian couldn't help but smile. That's how the escort agency is, everyone seems to be a family.
Suddenly, Linghe remembered the big toad he saw in the morning, and curiously asked the bearded man next to him.
The bearded man on the side heard this and said with a smile: "The toad you saw was raised by the mayor's family. Isn't it very big?"
"Well, I was shocked!"
Ling Hebian nodded repeatedly. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a big toad in the world.
"It's okay. That toad is called a little frog and won't hurt anyone. Of course, don't provoke it!"
Although the bearded man had never heard of little frogs hurting people, he still had to warn Ling Hebian in case he accidentally provoked him in the future.
"I see!"
In fact, even if Linghebian had a hundred courages, he would not dare to provoke that toad.
What he didn't expect was that such a big toad was actually called a little frog?
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Two days later.
Xiao Huanbao, who had been practicing in seclusion in the house, felt that he was one step closer to the golden elixir stage, so he came out for some air.
But as soon as he came out, he saw that Bu Fan was the only one sitting in the yard reading a book.
"Dad, did my sister go to the town to play again?"
Although Xiao Huanbao knew that his sister usually only went to play in the town when she was not at home, he still asked.
"Your sister didn't go to the small town to play, but went to school!" Bu Fan put down the book, looked at Xiao Huanbao and said with a smile.
"Huh? Dad, hasn't my sister learned everything? Why are you still going to school?"
Xiao Huanbao was stunned. He remembered that his father taught them how to read and write when they were very young. When they were four or five years old, they were almost proficient in the Four Books and Five Classics.
"Do you think your sister went to school?" Bu Fan asked with a smile.
Xiao Huanbao: "..."
He immediately understood what his father meant, and a look of envy and yearning appeared on his little face.
In fact, he also wants to be like Xiao Xibao, who can go and play wherever he wants.
Bu Fan naturally saw the envy and yearning in Xiao Huanbao's eyes, but he really didn't dare to let Xiao Huanbao go to school.
For the sake of world peace, I still have to give in to Xiao Huanbao.
Bu Fan originally thought that Xiao Xibao's attendance at the school was just a whim and would become boring after a few days.
But unexpectedly, after a few days, little Xibao still went to school happily.
Maybe it’s because everyone in the school is talented and speaks well.
However, I thought about Xiao Huanbao.
Bu Fan touched his chin and decided to ride the little white donkey to the town to see how Duan Zhenghou was doing now.
After all, this guy was willing to stay in the town and work as a blacksmith in order to pursue Zhou Mingzhu.
Zhou Mingzhu knew that Duan Zhengwai existed, so she often deliberately avoided the path to the blacksmith shop.
Before we even arrived at the blacksmith shop, we could hear the faint sound of "dang-dang" forging iron.
The little white donkey stopped in front of the blacksmith shop door. Bu Fan turned over and walked directly into the blacksmith shop.
Although Duan Zhenghou's blacksmith shop is not big, it has all the necessary tools.
But when he saw Duan Zhenghou, he couldn't help but froze
At this moment, Duan Zhenghou had his bare arms and a dark wet cloth hanging around his neck. He was holding a big hammer and hitting a long red knife again and again, and drops of sweat seeped out from his skin.
Bu Fan's first reaction was, is this still the handsome young man from back then?
Duan Zhenghou had been concentrating on forging the long sword and did not notice anyone coming in.
It wasn't until he put the long knife into the sink and picked up the wet cloth hanging from his neck that he noticed someone standing next to him.
"senior!"
Duan Zhenghou trembled all over and immediately saluted respectfully.
"Didn't I say before that you don't need to call me senior, just call me mayor or sir!"
Bu Fan waved his hand.
To be honest, he was a little surprised by Duan Zhenghou's change.
If Duan Zhenghou before gave people the impression of a playboy, then Duan Zhenghou now is a tough and masculine man.
What made him even more unexpected was that Duan Zhenghou would actually work as a blacksmith in a small town.
This point still impressed him.
After all, Duan Zhenghou is a monk in the integration stage.
He is also a well-known weapon-refining master in the world of immortality. It is not easy for a person like this to let go of his arrogance and make agricultural tools for mortals.
"Junior has forgotten. Sir, I wonder why you came to see me this time?" Duan Zhenghou still said respectfully.
"It's nothing, I just came to see how you are doing. Are you used to living in a small town?" Bu Fan asked with a calm expression and his hands behind his hands, asking in a tone of questioning a junior.
"Juniors are already used to it!" Duan Zhenghou said with cupped hands.
"Just get used to it!" Bu Fan nodded, "I heard from Song Leizi that you have been very dedicated to creating decorations for the residents of the town recently!"
"This is what juniors should do!" Duan Zhenghou said respectfully
"Well, that's right. Just now I saw that your skills in making a long knife are too rigid and lack some skill!" Bu Fan commented softly.
"Please give me some advice, sir!"
Duan Zhenghou's heart suddenly pounded. Sure enough, this mysterious existence was testing him before.
"How well do you control the spiritual fire?" Bu Fan suddenly asked.
"Sir, I can remove the impurities from the refining materials!"
Duan Zhenghou looked quite confident. He could melt and remove impurities from the weapon-refining materials. In the world of immortal cultivation, among the masters of weapon-refining, they dared to claim to be the first, but no one dared to claim to be the second.
You must know that after the refining materials are melted, the fewer impurities there are, the higher the chance of success.
But before Duan Zhenghou was happy for a long time, Bu Fan poured a bucket of cold water over.
"There are still two layers of impurities, you have to work hard!"
Duan Zhenghou was stunned on the spot.
According to this senior, it is only possible to remove all impurities from the refining materials.
But can this really be done?
However, considering that the other party is a mysterious being who can forge ordinary iron into Xuantian spiritual treasures, then it shouldn't be impossible.
"Then let's get started. I'll show you later. You can use spiritual fire to help me temper iron and stone!" Bu Fan said.
"Yes, senior, no, yes, sir!"
Duan Zhenghou was so excited that he could not speak coherently. Being able to see the other party refining weapons with his own eyes was a great blessing for him.
"Sir, do you plan to use secular iron stone or weapon refining materials?" Duan Zhenghou asked cautiously.
"Just use the scrap metal in your house!"
Anyway, as long as Bu Fan's weapon refining is effective and quality, he doesn't care at all.
Duan Zhenghou immediately stood aside and struck.
They say it's a move, but it's actually being used as a furnace.
But Duan Zhenghou didn't care at all.
But when he saw Bu Fan refining weapons, he was stunned.
After he melted and purified the iron stone, he quickly made a hand gesture with his fingers, and with the word "condensation" out of his mouth, an iron ring was suddenly formed.
Isn’t this too fast?!
An idea suddenly popped into Duan Zhenghou's mind.
Is this the Great God?
But Bu Fan held the refined iron ring and after casually naming the iron ring in his mind, his brows suddenly furrowed.