I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

Half a month later, Song Xiaochun's twins came to visit the house again.

It's just that it's not Yang Yulan who brought the two children here this time, but Song Xiaochun.

You must know that since Song Xiaochun's two children were able to call people, the happiest thing is not the Song Yuanwai couple, not the Song Xiaochun couple, but his family's little Xibao.

Because every time I heard the twins called "sister", Xiao Xibao's small appearance was even more pleasant than Fan Xiaolian calling her senior sister.

Later, every time Yang Yulan brought the two little guys over, Xiao Xibao would always act like a young lady and take the two little guys on adventures.

For example, pulling the tail of the little white donkey, pulling out the ginseng doll, the three of them sat on the back of the toad, waved their little hands, and came on a journey of walking and leaving.

Jianbao and Laibao of Song Xiaochun's family also like to play with Xiaoxibao, and they always quarrel at home with Yang Yulan saying that she wants to play with her sister.

However, Yang Yulan happened to be busy today, Song Xiaochun heard that Jianbao and Laibao liked to play with Xiaoxibao, so he brought the two children over without thinking.

Fortunately, this time I came in a carriage.

otherwise...

Bu Fan subconsciously glanced at the long sword on Song Xiaochun's waist...

"Ahem, why are you free to bring two children to my house today?"

Bu Fan coughed lightly, and glanced at Song Xiaochun's two children as they staggered and ran towards the yard, calling for their sister as they ran, looking happy, as if they had returned to their own home.

"Yulan doesn't have time to look at the accounts, so I brought them here if I have nothing to do!" Song Xiaochun explained in a calm tone.

"Are you really all right?"

Bu Fan really didn't want to complain anymore, this guy clearly came with some bad purpose.

"Of course!" Song Xiaochun said flatly.

Bu Fan didn't want to worry too much about it.

Although he knew in his heart that Song Xiaochun had malicious intentions, it was impossible for him to stop Xiao Xibao from playing with the two children.

Moreover, now that the children are still young, just follow them.

However, Bu Fan didn't bother to entertain Song Xiaochun, he simply didn't even make tea, and Song Xiaochun didn't care, it seemed to him a great joy in life to let Bu Fan suffer.

"I see that you have used this sword for many years, do you want me to refine it for you?"

Bu Fan glanced at Song Xiaochun's "Jian Lai" on the table, and remembered that this sword was good and bad, it had the effect of reducing intelligence, but at the same time it was blessed with luck.

"No, I'm used to this sword!"

Song Xiaochun reached out and stroked the scabbard lightly, as if he was stroking the delicate skin of a young girl.

Seeing this scene, Bu Fan couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

It's because Song Xiaochun's eyes are too ambiguous, those who don't know think that Song Xiaochun has some kind of hobby.

Originally, he saw that Song Xiaochun was always getting lost and there was no solution, so he thought of giving Song Xiaochun a long sword rewarded by the system.

It's just that the long sword is just an innate treasure, but it is better than the magic weapon in Song Xiaochun's hand.

However, since Song Xiaochun said he didn't need it, he wouldn't have the cheek to force it.

"The two old gentlemen are not here today?"

Bu Fan naturally knew that Song Xiaochun was talking about Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar.

"Mr. Hong has to make wine these days, so he doesn't have time to come here, and Mr. Wu is instructing some students in the academy!" Bu Fan simply explained.

"Oh!" Song Xiaochun nodded lightly, "These two people have always given me a very mysterious feeling, and I have a faint feeling that the strength of these two people is far above me!"

"I think you think too highly of yourself!" Bu Fan chuckled.

"Do you know their cultivation? But that's right, you have been with them for so long, so you should have some understanding of their cultivation. I don't know what level their cultivation is at?"

Song Xiaochun pondered for a while, and looked at him with interest.

"Would you believe me when I said it was above Mahayana?"

Originally, Bu Fan thought that Song Xiaochun would be shocked or disbelieving, but he was disappointed, Song Xiaochun's expression remained calm.

"I believe it!" Song Xiaochun said without hesitation.

Bu Fan was slightly stunned, smiled and shook his head, "Don't you think I'm lying to you? After all, Mahayana is beyond the tribulation, how many monks can there be in the entire world of cultivation!"

"Although you are unreliable and not very serious, you can't talk nonsense about some things." Song Xiaochun shook his head.

Bu Fan was speechless.

Is this praising him or hurting him?

"It just surprised me that someone like that would befriend you!" Song Xiaochun said softly.

"No way, you are very popular, you can't envy you!!" Bu Fan said slowly.

Song Xiaochun shook his head, "It's impossible for you not to know that they will stay because you have something worthy of their attention, so you don't worry that they will be unfavorable to you in the future?"

"I know, but what can I do? With their strength, I can't just drive them out of the town!"

Bu Fan shrugged, but he wasn't really that worried.

Not to mention that since the last time the old beggar crossed the Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Tribulation suddenly disappeared. Both the old beggar and Mr. Wu thought it was him who shot it, which caused the favorability to soar to ninety.

That is to say, there is a Balrog now.

Although the current strength of the Balrog is only Nascent Soul Dzogchen, but the body of the Balrog is so strong that it can ignore the Transcendence Tribulation Realm.

However, it's one thing not to be afraid, but he won't go out of his way to provoke the old beggar and Master Wu.

What's more, he got along fairly well with the old beggar and Master Wu.

"Too!"

Song Xiaochun thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

"What's wrong? Care about me?" Bu Fan smiled.

"You think too much, I just don't want my two children to have no father-in-law in the future!" Song Xiaochun said calmly.

"Don't you think you are naive now? The child is still so young, so you just say this? And don't let your son be my son-in-law, are you so satisfied?"

Bu Fan couldn't understand why Song Xiaochun wanted to be his in-law so much.

"Yes, very satisfying! And I don't feel childish at all!"

Song Xiaochun's tone was still calm, but seeing Bu Fan's anxious look, he felt a little dark.

Bu Fan's face darkened.

Sometimes, he really wanted to punch Song Xiaochun's proud face.

"Don't worry, it won't be what you want. The more you want to get something, the less you will get it!"

Bu Fan snorted coldly, at worst, he would give the two children a sword in the future.

"Then just wait and see!"

The four eyes are facing each other, with a strong smell of gunpowder.

……

Xiao Xibao played with the two little guys all morning, Song Xiaochun saw that the time was almost up, so he wanted to take the two little guys away.

But the two little guys were having so much fun, they didn't say anything and didn't leave. In the end, Xiao Xibao acted like a big sister and said that he would go to play with them some other day, so they stopped crying.

Just well.

Before leaving, the two little guys still reluctantly bid farewell to Xiao Xibao, their pitiful appearance seemed to be parting from life and death.

"Sister, you must play with us!"

Jianbao and Laibao waved to Xiao Xibao with immature voices.

"it is good!"

Xiao Xibao also waved.

Bu Fan didn't think anything at first, but when he saw Song Xiaochun's smiling face, he suddenly felt bad.