I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

"May I take the liberty to ask, what does the old man you're talking about look like?"

Marquis Ding'an looked at Song Laizi, in his impression, apart from his family's reclusive patriarch, there were only a handful of physique practitioners who were stronger than him in the Great Wei Dynasty.

"Like an old beggar, with a sloppy beard, holding a bamboo stick, and a dirty broken gourd around his waist!" Song Laizi gave the general appearance of the old beggar.

Marquis Ding'an frowned slightly.

He didn't remember that there was such a number one person in the physical training.

Doesn't this strong man belong to the Great Wei Dynasty?

Or, is this some hermit hiding in the Great Wei Penance?

After all, the Wei Dynasty has a vast territory, and some practitioners prefer to be alone and have nothing to do with the world.

"Then why don't you practice?"

Marquis Ding'an was more curious about this than the mysterious strong man.

"There's no reason, I just don't want to!" Song Laizi shrugged and said simply.

Marquis Ding'an was taken aback.

Ordinary people in the world are eager to become practitioners.

After all, once you become a practitioner, you will reach the sky in one step.

But the person in front of him said he didn't want to.

"Don't you want to have great power? Even if you don't, don't you want to have a long lifespan?

Marquis Ding'an looked at Song Laizi in puzzlement. Although the lifespan of physical cultivation was far less than that of Dharma cultivation, it was longer than that of ordinary people.

"Strong power? I'm just an inconspicuous little person, and I don't have any lofty ambitions. I'm quite satisfied to sleep with my wife in my arms every day!"

Song Laizi grinned.

In the past, he was a rascal who was hated by everyone in the village. He was idle every day and had nothing to do. Even if he wanted to ask for a wife, it could only be in his dreams.

Now, he has a wife and children, has his own family business, and is Boss Song respected by everyone in the town. What else is he not satisfied with?

When Marquis Ding'an heard this, he suddenly fell silent.

Great strength, he has.

He also has the hot power.

But so what? !

It's not like he can't even see his wife for the last time.

"Perhaps you are right. In front of some things, great power is nothing!"

Marquis Ding'an sighed, looking at the unattractive man in front of him, he suddenly felt envious.

"It seems that brother Zhao is also a person with a story. I happen to have good wine here. Let's chat and chat, and we won't go home until we're drunk!"

Seeing the melancholy appearance of Marquis Ding'an, Song Laizi's eyes flashed, and he laughed shamelessly.

"Well!!"

Marquis Ding'an might have tasted this extraordinary wine carefully before.

But just now, Song Laizi brought up some uncomfortable things, and the two of them started drinking heavily.

Although Bufan wine is not intoxicating, people are intoxicated by themselves.

Soon.

The two big men were addressed as elder brother and second younger brother, as if they were siblings.

If Bu Fan was here, he would be full of praise for Song Laizi's ability to make friends.

Soon, the jar of wine was finished by the two of them.

"Brother, I'm really sorry that I drank up such a good wine of yours. If you have any orders in the future, just ask!"

Marquis Ding'an found that this extraordinary wine was not only useful for understanding the state of mind, but even the poison in his body gradually reduced a lot.

Although the poison in his body has not been completely released, he can feel that his strength has recovered by [-] to [-]%.

"Second brother, you are treating elder brother as an outsider, isn't it just a jar of wine, what's the big deal!?"

Song Laizi draped Ding'anhou's shoulders and waved his hands, very generously.

Marquis Ding'an was moved.

He is clear about the preciousness of this extraordinary wine, even a small cup is enough to make many monks jealous.

But the other party generously let him taste this spirit wine.

This big brother, he recognized it.

In fact, how did Marquis Ding'an know that Song Laizi really didn't care about such a jar of wine.

You must know that he usually goes to the mayor's house every three to five times to play the autumn breeze. There are not only seventy or eighty altars of wine hidden in the house, but there are still thirty or forty altars.

However, Song Laizi would definitely not tell the second brother.

After all.

Only by sharing precious and rare things can it reflect that he is sincere in making friends.

……

the other side.

After Bu Fan left Song Laizi's house, he returned to Li's house.

At this moment, Li Zhaoshi, Xiaoni and Xiaoman are tirelessly chatting about something.

Father Li came up to ask how Bu Fan was doing, but Bu Fan just explained that the matter was left to Song Laizi.

After chatting at Li's house for a while, Bu Fan and Xiaoman left Li's house. Xiaoni said she wanted to send them back, but Xiaoman declined.

"Auntie, my dad and I are going to buy some vegetables, just walk back, don't bother you to take us back!"

Before Xiaoni could speak, Xiaoman pulled Bufan away and waved goodbye to Xiaoni, "Auntie, let's go!"

"This child!"

Xiao Ni laughed and shook her head, but she had no choice but to wave goodbye.

And how could Bu Fan not know that Xiaoman had something to tell him, so he wanted to dismiss Xiaoni.

Go some way.

Xiaoman let go of his hand immediately, and asked with a stern face: "Tell me, why did you keep that Zhao Zheng?"

"Isn't this the lack of a sports teacher in the school?" Bu Fan replied with a smile.

"Who are you fooling?"

Xiaoman said angrily: "It's fine if you left that big scumbag named Duan in the town before, but this time you still left a big pig's trotter who misses my aunt!"

"It's not very good-looking at first, but it's even uglier when you get angry!" Bu Fan rubbed Xiaoman's head with a smile.

"Don't touch my head, if you don't understand clearly, I will... cut off the father-daughter relationship with you!" Xiao Man insisted.

"That's fine, I'll have another daughter with your mother!" Bu Fan shrugged, looking indifferent.

"You..." Xiaoman was suddenly speechless.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I'm just kidding you!"

Bu Fan smiled for a while, looked at Xiao Man, his expression suddenly became serious, "Do you want to know why I stayed in Zhao Zheng Town?"

"Why?" Xiaoman also asked seriously.

"Because he is the general guarding the border!"

It was a very simple sentence, but Xiaoman was slightly startled when he heard it.

"Don't you understand yet?"

Bu Fan smiled and looked at Xiao Man who was in a daze.

"He guards the border, the people at the border can be stable, the Great Wei is protected from alien invasion, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, isn't that enough?"

He remembered that Zhou Mingzhu told him such a thing a long time ago.

The barbarians invaded the Great Wei Dynasty, causing unrest in the northern part of the Great Wei, and the people at the border were in dire straits.

In the end, a general surnamed Zhao led the army not only to repel the invading barbarians.

He even led a large army to beat the barbarians hard. He was invincible wherever he went, and the barbarians withdrew and returned to the north of the wild land.

After that, they did not dare to invade the Great Wei Dynasty for more than ten years.

This incident, speaking of it, happened when Tie Dan and the others had just obtained their fame.