I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

Bu Fan picked up the ancient book left by Song Xiaochun, and was about to read it, when a reminder suddenly sounded in his mind.

[Jiu Sword Immortal Training Manual: It records the life experience of a generation of sword immortals, which will be of great help to those who practice swordsmanship]

I flipped through a few pages casually, and the content inside was very detailed. It seems that this wine sword fairy is still a decent person.

It's just that this kind of training manual may be of great help to others, but it is actually useless to him.

After all, if you can improve your cultivation by leveling up, why bother to cultivate.

However, as the saying goes, too many skills don't overwhelm him, this sword fairy training manual is useless to him, but it can be reserved for Xiao Lu Ren or Xiao Huai to use in the future.

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The next morning, after breakfast, Bu Fan and little Lu Ren rode back to the village on a little white donkey.

The men in the village went to the field carrying hoes, talking and laughing, while the women carried wooden barrels to the river to wash clothes. Everything seemed so peaceful and comfortable.

However, there will always be some out-of-date people.

"Village chief, why did you come to the village?"

Watching a group of bare-armed men running towards him.

Especially the man who looked a bit wretched at the front.

Bu Fan helplessly supported his forehead.

"You still haven't said hello to the village chief!"

When he came close, Song Laizi immediately looked at his brothers with a straight face, and shouted.

"Hi village chief!"

Suddenly, a tidy shout spread throughout the village.

"Not so polite!"

Bu Fan coughed dryly. Although he felt quite ashamed, he still had to hold on to say a word.

"Don't you need to go to work?"

Now Song Laizi and his brothers are helping Zhou Mingzhu build the so-called school district house.

Those school district houses were built in the southeast corner of the village, not far from the private school, and most of them are half completed now.

"It's not time yet, let's warm up first! Village chief, look at my thick arms!"

Song Laizi bent his elbow, puffing out his strong muscles.

The brothers behind him also posed one by one, showing off their biceps, looking like a group of exhibitionists.

Bu Fan has a feeling that I don't know these people.

"You guys are quite energetic!" The corners of Bu Fan's mouth twitched a few times, "Then you are busy with your work, and I have to go back to the private school!"

"No problem, the village chief, go slowly!" Song Laizi waved his hand.

"Village Chief, go slowly!" Song Laizi and his brothers shouted together.

Bu Fan gave a jolt.

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Back to the private school.

There was a busy scene inside. Although the private school hadn't started yet, the children in the private school were busy preparing for the exam questions in two days' time.

After some understanding, the private school enrollment is coming to an end.

Looking at the young men with high fighting spirit, Bu Fan felt a little emotional.

Compared with these children, he is a bit salty.

After that, he went to talk to Master Wu for a while, then left little Lu Ren in the private school, and he rode a little white donkey alone to lead the mission in the village.

Today's tasks are not as easy as they used to be.

After all, as a dignified village head, the teacher of a private school, the villagers are reluctant to let him carry firewood and water, although he doesn't care.

After shopping for a long time, I received a mission to save lives.

The task is that Grandma Song in the village has been weak in her hands and feet recently. Bu Fan felt Grandma Song's pulse, knowing that Grandma Song's vitality is now exhausted, and she is afraid that her time is running out.

Although he is now a cultivator at the transformation stage, and in the eyes of mortals, he is a fairy who can turn clouds and rain, but he is helpless when it comes to life, old age, sickness and death.

"Village chief, am I dying?"

Grandma Song was lying on the bed, smiling very kindly.

"How come, Grandma Song is in good health!" Bu Fan comforted.

"Don't comfort me, grandma knows her body well, now the family is blessed by you, the village chief,

Life is getting better and better every day, and I can rest assured that my grandchildren are studying with you, the village chief! "Grandma Song smiled kindly.

"You think too highly of me. It's not my blessing, it's all the folks working hard!" Bu Fan shook his head.

"Grandma is not blind. In the past, none of the villagers were busy all day long, but they were not poor in the end. But after you became the village head,

The crops in the village are harvested every year, roads are paved, private schools are built, and every household has new clothes to wear and meat to eat during the New Year. If you don’t call yourself lucky, little village chief, who is it? "Grandma Song laughed.

Bu Fan felt a little embarrassed when he was told.

In fact, he didn't feel anything about the folks calling him the village head of Fufu in private.

Just saying it in front of his face made him blush a little.

"Grandma Song, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"Wish? Grandma has nothing to dissatisfy in her life."

Grandma Song was half lying on the bed, looking out of the window, "The only thing that makes Grandma regret is that your Grandpa Song didn't see how things are getting better now!"

"You don't know, your grandpa Song is old-fashioned and not very good at talking, grandma remembers,

When I saw your Grandpa Song, your Grandpa Song blushed like red bean cakes and stuttered! "

Grandma Song thought of the past, and couldn't help laughing with a "poof".

"Later, grandma married you Grandpa Song, because grandma was young at that time, she always lost her temper with your grandpa Song when she had nothing to do, and your grandpa Song didn't talk back, which made grandma feel very guilty afterwards.

However, there is one thing wrong with your Grandpa Song, that is, you can't lose face. Once your Grandpa Song made grandma angry,

You have a very hard mouth, you just don't apologize, but your grandpa Song will always change his tricks to be nice to grandma and make grandma happy! "

Bu Fan didn't feel impatient, but listened carefully to what Grandma Song said.

Although Grandma Song's mouth was full of reproach, happiness was written all over her wrinkled face.

"Grandma, I haven't lived a rich life in this life, and I have worked hard all my life, but grandma feels quite satisfied. From now on, I will entrust the village chief to take care of my grandchildren."

Grandma Song looked at him kindly.

"Well, I will!"

Bu Fan nodded.

Grandma Song smiled sincerely.

Due to her age, Grandma Song soon became sleepy, so Bu Fan came out of the house, and Grandma Song's sons and daughters-in-law immediately surrounded her.

"You don't have to worry, Grandma Song is fine, it's just that she is getting older, so you should take care of her more!!"

"Yes, yes, thank you very much, village chief!"

Grandma Song's sons and daughters-in-law said gratefully.

after that.

Bu Fan gave Grandma Song a prescription to replenish her vitality.

Before leaving, he whispered something in Uncle Song's ear.

When Uncle Song heard this, his face changed suddenly, his eyes were full of shock, and then his eyes turned red.

"Village Chief, don't worry, I will...I will..."

Uncle Song had a sore nose, and the imposing seven-foot man couldn't help but shed tears at this moment.

Although I wiped it hard with my hands, the tears still couldn't stop flowing out.

perhaps.

He somewhat understood why Grandma Song felt satisfied even after working hard all her life.

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