I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

With a smile on his face, Bu Fan looked at Duan Zhenghou who was opposite him.

In fact, from Song Laizi's mouth, he learned that he was waiting to moleste two mortal women in the county, and then met Zhou Mingzhu on the road, and confessed his love.

Even, chasing after Zhou Mingzhu to the small town, meeting someone who loves someone like this, to put it bluntly, is debauchery, and to put it bluntly, it is a flamboyant scumbag hidden under a handsome appearance.

Duan Zhenghou lowered his head and remained silent, as if he was ashamed.

"Are you embarrassed to say?"

Bu Fan held the wine bowl, took a sip of the wine, and said in a calm voice.

"No no, sir, I'm counting how many girls have given their sincerity!" Duan Zhenghou raised his head and said in a sincere tone.

Bu Fan: "..."

Dare to be silent for so long just now is counting.

What's more, the count isn't over yet! !

"Okay, okay, you don't have to count!"

Seeing that Duan Zhenghou still wanted to count there, Bu Fan hurriedly waved his hand, he was really afraid that Duan Zhenghou would say an astronomical number, and he couldn't help but beat him up.

Duan Zhenghou immediately explained: "Sir, although I have given my heart to many girls, I am sincere to them.

Even if we separated, I didn't abandon them all the time, but I still cared about them in my heart.As long as one of them encounters any danger,

Or if you need me to lend a helping hand, I will not hesitate to lend a helping hand, even paying the price of my life for it is worth it! "

Bu Fan had a black line on his forehead.

With such sincere eyes, sincere tone, and uttering such scumbag words, do you really think that you are the hero of the harem?

Well, in fact, he really can't comment on Duan Zhenghou's actions.

After all, the times are different, the environment is different, and the concepts are also different.

Maybe in modern times, Duan Zheng was waiting to meet a guy who liked a scumbag, but here, it's just a wit and a romantic.

Besides, in this world of cultivating immortals, not to mention monks, even the worldly people with some money and status would marry ten or eight wives.

Back then, when he first came to this world, he was excited for a while. He fantasized about being Long Aotian, recruiting all kinds of girls, hugging left and right, and even wanted to go to the brothel to enjoy it.

Of course, Dani must not let Dani know about this kind of secondary school thinking.

"Who are you? I don't want to know. I just want to ask you, did you come to the town for Pearl?" Bu Fan said sharply.

"Sir, I am to Mingzhu..."

Duan Zhenghou was about to say some sincere words to move Bu Fan, but was interrupted by Bu Fan's voice.

"What nonsense, you just say yes, or no?" Bu Fan said with a straight face

"Yes!" Duan Zhenghou shivered.

"Then do you want to stay in the small town?" Bu Fan asked again.

"Yes!"

Duan Zhenghou didn't hesitate at all, because he clearly wanted to stay in the town only with the consent of the person in front of him.

"Yes, I allow you to stay in the town!" Bu Fan nodded suddenly.

Duan Zhenghou's face brightened.

"But don't be too happy. If you want to stay in the town, you have to do something for the town. Master Wu is like this. He teaches in the academy in the town. So what can you do for the town?"

Duan Zhenghou was stunned.

In order to stay in the small town, the dignified Confucianism and Taoism are willing to teach in the academy?

What is that purpose?

Duan Zhenghou quickly thought of something.

no doubt.

Wu Xuanzi stayed here for the sake of the hermit in front of him.

After all, when one's cultivation reaches a certain level, simple penance is useless at all.

"Sir, what do you think of me being a teacher in the academy?" Duan Zhenghou said after thinking hard for a while.

"You know the six arts of Confucianism?" Bu Fan said with a smile.

Duan Zhenghou shook his head, he really didn't understand Confucianism and Taoism.

"Then what are you going to do in the academy?" Bu Fan asked back.

Duan Zhenghou suddenly became dejected. He originally wanted to say that he could forge weapons, but this person in front of him is an expert in forging weapons.

"I heard Master Wu said that you can refine weapons?" Bu Fan said suddenly.

"In front of Mister, my refining equipment is not worth mentioning!"

Duan Zhenghou was still self-aware.

The person in front of him is an expert craftsman who can forge even ordinary iron into Xuantian Lingbao.

And even if he has good refining materials, he may not be able to forge a Xuantian Lingbao.

"Then our town just lacks a blacksmith, who usually repairs pots and pans for the residents of the town, or makes some farm tools and the like. I don't know if you will dislike it?"

Bu Fan took a sip from the wine bowl and said casually.

"No way!"

Duan Zhenghou regained his energy immediately, "It's just that sir, don't you know how to refine weapons?"

"That was in the past, but now the refiner is a bit short of fire!!" Bu Fan shook his head and said softly.

"Sir, you are too modest!"

Duan Zhenghou didn't believe in lack of success, I'm afraid that the master craftsman in front of him wanted to give him a chance to stay in the small town and see how he was, so he had to make good use of it.

In fact, Bu Fan really didn't mean to be humble.

He refines tools by himself, and there will always be various minor problems.

Originally, he thought it was a problem with his flame.

But later, he tried it with the flames of a group of disciples, and the result was still a magic weapon with negative strength, negative luck, or negative IQ.

"However, I allow you to forge iron in the small town, but there are some rules that I still need to emphasize to you!"

"Sir, please tell me?" Duan Zhenghou asked respectfully.

"First, you can't casually hook up with underage girls in the town, otherwise...you understand!"

Bu Fan's eyes turned cold, and Duan Zhenghou shuddered, feeling a chill in his lower body.

"Please don't worry sir, I, Duan Zhenghou, have not reached that point yet!" Duan Zhenghou immediately assured.

"Second, you can't leave ten meters away from where you blacksmith!" Bu Fan said again.

"what?"

Duan Zhenghou was stunned.

If he couldn't leave too far, then how could he pursue Zhou Mingzhu.

"Huh? You don't seem to be happy with your expression?" Bu Fan narrowed his eyes.

"No, no, sir, please rest assured, I will definitely do things in accordance with the rules of the sir!"

Duan Zhenghou immediately promised that he could stay in the small town, which meant that the matter was already half successful.

"Then the third..."

"and also?"

Duan Zhenghou swallowed.

"Huh?" Bu Fan looked indifferently.

"Sir, please tell me!" Duan Zhenghou immediately said honestly.

"Third, don't dress too coquettishly in the small town!" Bu Fan said

"Arrogance? What is arrogance?" Duan Zhenghou asked without understanding.

Xiao Xibao on the side also blinked his big eyes, curious about what anger is.

"It's just low-key. Most people in our small town are relatively simple. It's not good to dress up like you!" Bu Fan coughed dryly and explained.

"Sir, I understand!"

Duan Zhenghou suddenly thought of the people he met in the town.

No matter it is Song Laizi, or Zhou old man, Wang Shi, they obviously have a high status in the secular world, but they are dressed in ordinary clothes, speak kindly, and look approachable.