I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

"Our town has always recruited talents. As long as you have a skill, you can stay in the town and work for the town. I wonder what Mr. Zhao will do?"

Bu Fan looked kindly and looked at Ding'anhou with a smile.

"What can you do?"

Marquis Ding'an really wanted to say that he could kill enemies, train soldiers, and form formations, but he definitely couldn't say these things.

But he seemed like he couldn't think of anything else besides these things.

"I will... kick cuju!"

Marquis Ding'an was silent for a long time, but he still spoke.

When guarding the border, when the army is free, there will be Cuju competitions.

But when he had just finished speaking, the room suddenly fell silent.

Father Li and Li Zhaoshi have already affirmed that Marquis Ding'an is a young master from the capital, and ordinary young masters like to kick this thing when they have nothing to do.

"Can you play football?"

Bu Fan touched his chin.

"Can't you?"

Marquis Ding'an sighed inwardly.

In fact, he didn't think playing Cuju would have any effect on the town, but he really couldn't think of anything else.

"It's not impossible, the school in our small town just needs a sports teacher, I wonder if you would like to take it?" Bu Fan said with a smile.

"Mr. Sports? What is this?"

Marquis Ding'an was slightly taken aback, he naturally knew what the master meant, but what kind of sports is this.

"How should I put it, it is to teach children to strengthen their bodies, and kicking Cuju is one of them." Bu Fan explained in a concise and easy-to-understand way.

Marquis Ding'an didn't quite understand what he heard, and felt that the so-called Mr. Sports was just playing with children.

"How do you think about it? Do you want to be the sports teacher of our small town school!" Bu Fan asked with a smile.

Marquis Ding'an didn't hesitate, and agreed, as long as he could stay in the small town.

But Xiao Man on the side looked at Bu Fan in astonishment.

Why did her father leave this person in the small town? Isn't this leading wolves into the house?

That's right.

Since listening to Bu Fan's words last time, Xiao Man has doubts about Xiao Ni's happy love in her previous life.

and.

This kind of suspicion is that the more I think about it, the more I feel that Xiaoni's husband is not a thing.

Abandoned my aunt first, and then let her have a miscarriage.

But she wanted to stop it, but caught Bu Fan's gaze. Did she tell her not to speak?

Xiaoman was upset.

What the hell is her father trying to do?

Last time, Duan Zhenghou, who missed his godmother, was left in the small town.

This time, Zhao Zheng, who misses his aunt, will stay in the town.

Really think their town is a gathering place for scumbags.

and many more..

She seems to have realized it.

Listening to Xiao Man's heart, Bu Fan vomited blood, what did this silly girl realize?

……

Although he promised to let Marquis Ding'an stay in the small town, he definitely couldn't stay in the Li family.

After all, if Hou Ding'an hadn't been hit by Xiaoni's carriage, they were just strangers who had never met.

Marquis Ding'an had no objection either, so Bu Fan left Xiao Man in Li's house, took Marquis Ding'an to see Song Laizi, and asked Song Laizi to arrange a house for Marquis Ding'an to live in.

Xiaoman was furious, she felt that her father must be hiding something, Li's father and Li Zhao's beside him breathed a sigh of relief, as if sending away a plague god.

"Old woman, you said that since Zhao Zheng recovered his memory, why didn't he leave?" Father Li asked puzzled.

"It's not easy, there are many dirty things behind the back of those big families, such as family disputes, wives and concubines, brothers and sisters.

Let alone in the capital, maybe this Zhao Zheng will be attacked by gangsters, and it's their family who did it! " Li Zhaoshi said with an appearance of my truth.

"Old woman, how do you understand this?" Father Li said with a dull expression.

"The opera I watched last time was performed in this way. It seemed to be called a storm of bloody heart, not to mention it was very exciting!" Li Zhaoshi said with relish.

"Do you have to take Xiaoni and Xiaoman to see it some other day?"

Xiaoman and Xiaoni Qiqi came up with an idea.

just forget it.

……

the other side.

Bu Fan led Marquis Ding'an to Song Laizi's house.

Song Laizi's house is not too far from Li's house, so he just walks a short distance and turns a corner.

But Marquis Ding'an was relieved.

Finally, no more bad luck happened.

Because no more unlucky things happened, Marquis Ding'an had time to appreciate the surrounding environment.

The road is flat, and trees are planted beside the road for people to enjoy the shade.

It looked clean and different from the towns he had seen.

What surprised Marquis Ding'an even more was that the doors of many houses here were open.

Are you not afraid of being stolen?

……

Recently, Song Laizi's childhood life is relatively leisurely.

Although some time ago, I cooperated with Zhou Mingzhu in the postal business, but I have just started to be busy.

After that, Song Laizi handed over to a few trustworthy brothers to take care of the big and small affairs.

When Bu Fan approached him.

Song Laizi drank mulled wine alone in the pavilion.

Think back to the happy times with the old beggar bragging and farting.

Song Laizi was very melancholy.

Now he is alone.

"There are so few glasses of wine!"

Song Laizi finally became very popular with poetry, but he couldn't recall the whole sentence.

"It's a thousand cups of wine when you meet a bosom friend!"

Bu Fan couldn't laugh or cry, this Song Laizi didn't have the ability to chew words, but he still liked to play with words.

"That's right, that's what it means!"

Song Laizi yelled, and suddenly, he noticed the servant in the mansion leading two people coming.

"Mayor, what's wrong with you?" Song Laizi asked in surprise.

"There is a man who wants to live in our town for a while, and I want you to arrange a place for him!" Bu Fan looked at Marquis Ding'an beside him.

At this moment, Marquis Ding'an stared aggressively at Song Laizi.

Such a strong force of Qi and blood.

Could it be that this person is also a physical trainer?

Only those who practice physical training have the energy and blood beyond ordinary people.

However, judging from the level of qi and blood, the physical cultivation of this unremarkable old man in front of him has also reached the level of a body training master.

You must know that physical training is different from legal training.

Although both physical training and legal training need to rely on the cultivation of heaven and earth aura.

But Dharma cultivation is to convert the aura of heaven and earth into spiritual power for one's own use, while physical cultivation relies on the aura of heaven and earth to temper one's own body and body.

Therefore, the division of the two cultivation bases is somewhat different.

Dharma cultivation is Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, spirit transformation, void refining, while physical training is skin refining, tendons changing, bone forging, returning to internal organs, exchanging blood, and washing marrow.

However, physical training generally does not use such terms as skin refining, tendon strengthening, and bone forging to call cultivation bases.

After all, some don't sound good.

Therefore, in physical training, people who have just refined their skin are generally referred to as body refiners, and those who have reached the level of tendons and bones are called body refiners.

After that came the Body Refining Master, and the Body Refining Grand Master.

Marquis Ding'an is now a master of body refinement who has achieved a blood exchange. As long as he completes the marrow washing, he can be called a master of body refinement.

And the exchange of blood in physical training is equivalent to the cultivation base of a monk at the peak of transforming gods.

If this unremarkable old man in front of him could at least be a commander in the army.

Song Laizi didn't know what Marquis Ding'an was thinking.

He looked at Marquis Ding'an curiously, immediately pulled Bu Fan aside, and said in a low voice:

"Mayor, what is this guy's background?"