So, three days later, the red boy happily followed the back of Fangzheng's ass down the mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he went down the mountain, Fang Zheng saw that Ouyang Fenghua had a yellow T-shirt with shorts, canvas shoes, a black peaked cap, a ponytail thrown behind him, and a black backpack on his back.

But the red boy was very curious and leaned forward and said, "Donor, why are your pants so short?"

Fang Zheng raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head: "You also said that people, do you have pants?"

The red boy looked down at his red belly pocket, and shouted unhappily: "Master, I also want to wear pants, if you don't send it, what can I do?"

Fang Zheng said: "If you buy it for the teacher, do you still need to say it? Let you wear the clothes of the teacher when you were a child, you still dislike it, and now it is reasonable?"

"It's too ugly, don't wear it!" the red boy turned his head.

Seeing the appearance of this master and apprentice arguing, Ouyang Fenghua smiled, squatted down, pinched the nose of the red boy and said, "Pure heart, don't call me a donor, call me a sister." ”

"Huh...... It's pretty much the same to call a granddaughter. The red boy rolled his eyes.

Ouyang Fenghua was dumbfounded, this bear child, how can he speak?

Fang Zheng was speechless, but he didn't refute it yet, if you really want to talk about age, this guy can be the grandfather of the grandfather of the world...... However, according to the age of the monster, he is still a three-inch bean ding! And in terms of knowledge, although he has seen a lot of magic weapons and pills, but he has been squatting in the mountains, except for being touted, he doesn't understand anything about other people's feelings. And it's also a special bear, used to being the king of the mountain, always wanting to say what you say, doing whatever you want, saying what you want, and rarely taking into account the feelings of others.

In this regard, Fang Zheng can only guide slowly, and it is useless to talk too much.

The red boy turned his head, looking as a matter of course.

Ouyang Fenghua didn't take it seriously, he just thought that this kid was talking nonsense, and he was unscrupulous. So he rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "If you call me sister, you will enter the city in a while, I will invite you to eat delicious food and buy you beautiful clothes, such as ......"

"Sister, you are so beautiful!" the red boy immediately exclaimed without waiting for Ouyang Fenghua to finish speaking.

When Fang Zheng heard this, he covered his face, and he found that he really underestimated the red boy! It's not that he doesn't understand anything, but he understands too much! Fang Zheng estimated that most of it was the fault of the Internet, and it seemed that it was really imperative to ban the Internet for this child!

Ouyang Fenghua smiled, pinched the red boy's nose and said, "It's so good!

The red boy laughed along, he didn't care about that, just ate and drink and mixed clothes.

When Fang Zheng turned around for Ouyang Fenghua, he secretly kicked the red boy's little ass, a shameful thing!

Ouyang Fenghua came in a friend's car, but in order not to affect Fangzheng, she drove the car away as soon as she got out of the car. Now, Ouyang Fenghua regrets it a little......

"Master, how do you get out?" asked Ouyang Fenghua.

Fang Zheng said: "Let's go, there will be a shuttle bus coming over later." ”

The shuttle buses here are all private, and they will drive around several nearby villages every day, full of people, and then drive to the county seat of Songwu. Although this car is convenient, it is notoriously round......

Not long after, the shuttle bus came, and Ouyang Fenghua saw from a distance that the car was full of black heads, and the car was also very broken, as if it was going to be scrapped at any time. It's not an air-conditioned car, the windows are wide open, and the hoe handle is exposed, seeing such a car, Ouyang Fenghua wanted to cry without tears, and asked weakly: "Master, is this ...... Can you sit?"

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly: "There is only this condition in the village, if you don't take this car, you won't have a car to sit in." Don't worry, they're all villagers, and they're simple. ”

Ouyang Fenghua laughed dryly, one hundred and twenty were unwilling, but they still followed. It's not that she dislikes the villagers, but she thinks that this car is too unreliable! What about saying that it is okay not to overcrowd people? What about saying that it is okay not to smoke? What are those shiny cigarette butts and smoke coming out of the windows? These are completely different from her perception in books, and in her opinion, this car is not safe, and so many smokers are panicked.

Especially, taking a car to the county seat for an hour or two, it is so crowded, and you have to stand, plus this road, Ouyang Fenghua's eyes are already a little black, and he is dizzy. She really regretted driving away her car, she had known that this was the case, so it would be better for him to wait in the county seat......

When Ouyang Fenghua was thinking nonsense, Fang Zheng and Red Boy had already gotten into the car, and turned back to greet her at the same time.

Ouyang Fenghua was helpless, followed and got into the car, muttering: "This is going to stand until death......"

However, as soon as I got into the car, I heard someone shouting, "Master Fangzheng, you are also in the car? Come on, take me here." ”

As he spoke, a man with five big and three thick feet was about to get up and give up his seat to Fang Zheng.

Before Fang Zheng could speak, someone immediately shouted: "Something else, mage, you are close to me, you sit here with me." ”

"What are you doing here, Fangzheng, sit Auntie!" the woman shouted.

For a while, the car was full of voices giving up seats, and Ouyang Fenghua, who watched this scene, was dumbfounded, and this kind of operation Although Ouyang Fenghua knew that Fang Zheng was the host of the temple, the incense was also good recently, and he wrote a good hand. But I never expected that Founder's influence would still have this kind of influence. The villagers liked him so much that they collectively wanted to give him a seat!

Fang Zheng didn't expect this to be the case, he was young and strong, and he hurriedly put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, donors, the poor monks are young and strong, how can you give up your seats." It's good for the poor monk to stand......"

"What are you talking about? If you want to sit down, what's the matter? Why do you think we're too old to be useful?" called an aunt.

As a result, a middle-aged man on the side smiled and said: "Hey, do you think you are useful now?" When you got in the car, you squeezed Huan, sat on your buttocks, and shouted that your back hurts, your legs hurt, did you forget?"

"Fuck off!" said the aunt with a smile.

The man laughed too, apparently they were just joking, not arguing.

Fang Zheng refused again, but the aunt was not happy: "You kid, what's the matter? I really think we are all old? Tell you, you may not have done me when you go to the field to do farm work." Alright, stop talking nonsense, sit down. After speaking, the aunt forcibly pressed Fang Zheng on the seat.

Fang Zheng had no choice but to fold his hands and thank: "Thank you, donor." ”

But that's not all......

The aunt glanced at Red Boy and Ouyang Fenghua, and slapped the man next to her on the back of the head.