The red boy shook his head and said, "I don't believe it!"

"Isn't that it?, throw it away!" Fang Zheng waved his hand, and then leisurely went to look at his own pillar of optimus ginseng.

The red boy looked at the invitation card in his hand, threw it, and threw it, so he looked at the fire room next to him and walked in......

At the same time, Fang Zheng just found a place to sit down, and his mobile phone rang.

"Hello, Lord Wang. Fang Zheng saw that it was Wang Yougui's phone and asked with a smile.

"Fangzheng, did you receive that letter just now?" Wang Yougui went straight to the point as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone is so familiar, there is no need to detour.

Fang Zheng was stunned and asked, "Letter?" He suddenly had a bad premonition.

At this moment, Wang Yougui said: "Yes, you won't have received it yet, right?" Yang Ping said that he handed it over to Jingxin with his own hands?"

Founder began to sweat on the door of his head.

"It was sent by the county, and it was sent from the province, and it was said that someone recommended you to an international seminar or something, but I don't understand it anyway. In short, it was a very big meeting. I heard County Magistrate Qi say that although the influence of this conference will not affect the whole world, it is still very powerful in Southeast Asia. You're going to become an international master, haha...... In the future, will we still be able to receive foreign guests in the village?" Wang Yougui laughed, and said extremely happily.

However, Wang Yougui didn't know that the person on the other side of the phone didn't have the heart to listen to his words, so he had already run out and yelled: "Pure heart, keep paper under your hands!"

I saw the red boy poke his head out of the kitchen and asked curiously, "Master, what kind of paper do you keep? Didn't you have to go to the toilet for a long time? Did you steal the food of mortals?"

Lingshan specialties such as crystal rice and cold bamboo will be digested after eating, and no feces and urine will be left. Therefore, Fangzheng, who eats these things a lot, basically rarely goes to the toilet. When you go to the toilet, you must have eaten the food of the worldly people at the bottom of the mountain.

"What kind of paper, I mean, that letter just now, that invitation!" Fang Zheng said urgently.

The red boy pointed to the stove pit and said, "Didn't you let me throw it away?" I thought that throwing it on the ground was garbage, so it was better to burn ......it."

"Burned?" Fang Zheng's eyes were about to pop out.

"Well, it's burned. Red Boy said.

Fang Zheng suddenly had the urge to crash to death, this time he was clever and big, and he was killed! No matter who recommended him, it was a favor. What's more, this conference is real, and going to see it is also an opportunity to see the world! How could he not want to go?

But what if you don't have an invitation?

"Master, that invitation can't be real, right?" asked the red boy.

Fang Zheng nodded bitterly and said, "Hmm." ”

The red boy grinned and said, "It's all burned, what should I do?"

Fang Zheng looked up at the sky, with his current brain power, he could have forgotten it a long time ago, although he had only read it once, but the content of the invitation was vivid and clear.

At this time, Salted Fish came out of the kitchen, with the fins on his back, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "If I were you, I would go if I wanted! Anyway, the invitation was real, I went myself, and I forgot to bring the invitation, so why would they not let me in? At most, it is just troublesome to verify my identity, and it is nothing rare." ”

When Fang Zheng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "Yes! The invitation is real, the address of the poor monk still remembers, why is the poor monk still thinking about it so much?

"Master's good words, look at ......" The red boy gathered up, clapped his hands with a snap, and then looked at Fang Zheng with big watery eyes, as if to say, "You know what I mean!"

As a result, the salted fish also shouted: "Master, you are simply too wise! This is placed in Lingshan, you are the Buddha! Great Buddha, if you go down the mountain, can you consider bringing this fish over?"

As soon as the lone wolf heard that he was going to go down the mountain, he quickly turned around and hid, and in his place, going down the mountain = starving, this has become a fixed formula. He didn't want to go down the mountain and suffer!

The squirrel is not very interested in going down the mountain, and he can go as long as he can, and he will not pull it down.

The monkey was a little interested, but he still shook his head and said, "I'd better stay, I don't worry about others cleaning the temple." ”

Fang Zheng looked at the monkey with satisfaction, and finally looked at the salted fish and the red boy, and said, "Both of you want to go, but you can only bring one as a teacher, you say, what should I do?"

When Red Boy and Salted Fish heard this, they immediately looked at each other, and anyone could feel the spark in the eyes of the two guys, as if they were going to dry up in the next moment!

At this moment, the red boy rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Salted fish, if you choose to fight, I will bully you." You came later than me, I can't bully you so openly, so let's rock-paper-scissors, the winners go, the losers stay, how about it?"

When Xianyu heard that there was no need to fight, he also secretly sighed, nodded and said, "No problem, but what is this rock-paper-scissors?"

Red Boy immediately said, "You agreed?"

"Master, is this rock-paper-scissors fair? As long as it's fair, I'll say yes. Salted fish asked Fangzheng.

What could Fang Zheng say, he could only nod and say, "Absolutely fair!"

"That's it!Come on!, let's play!," Salted Fish cried.

The red boy smiled, stretched out his hand and gestured to rock-paper-scissors, and at the same time introduced the truth of mutual restraint.

When the salted fish looked at it, the fish's face was black! The red boy had a hand, and the salted fish had fins! The fins came out of the stone and the paper, but how did the scissor hands come out? Isn't this a difficult fish? Looking at the smug look of the red boy, it was obvious that this guy had already calculated it.

Salted fish looked at Fang Zheng again, and Fang Zheng spread his hands helplessly, as if to say: "You at least ask clearly before agreeing! This is not to blame the poor monk." ”

Salted fish was not angry, and said angrily: "Although I can only produce stones and cloth, but who says I have no chance to win?

The red boy was overjoyed when he heard this, and he was really afraid that the salted fish would pay the bill, after all, this was an unfair competition, and it was understandable that the debt would be repaid. Seeing that the salted fish was about to continue, the red boy rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Okay! It is worthy of the salted fish under the Buddha's seat, it is domineering! Come on! If you lose this time, I will let you half of my ration in a month!"

Salted fish snorted twice and said, "Come on, get ready to start!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!" with a squirrel's throat!

One man, one fish and a quick move!

The red boy thinks well, salted fish can only produce stones and cloth, that is to say, he only needs to produce cloth, and it is either and win!

So the first round!

"Cloth!" cried the squirrel, "both are cloth!"

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