The red boy had tears in his eyes, is he really the apprentice of this thief? This treatment is too bad!

The monkey snickered on the side, and Fang Zheng slapped his face and said, "Okay, everything that should be said has been said, let's go!

Before Fangzheng's words fell, the red boy jumped out, snapped, stepped on the mud with one foot, splashed a piece of mud, and then the thing began to run and jump around like a joy, splashing wherever he went......

Seeing this, the monkey resolutely moved away from him, lifted his pants to the highest, and carefully stepped into the mud slowly to make sure that his clothes would not be stained by the mud. When he stood steadily in the mud puddle, he smiled with satisfaction...... However, the next moment, a cheerful figure ran over: "Senior brother, hello!"

Smack!

Mud splash!

The monkey looked at the mud spots on his body, his face was calm, he wiped it off silently, and recited his self-created mantra in his mouth: "Jing is really a fool, the smart monkey doesn't care about him, Jing is really a fool......

"Senior brother!" the red boy's voice came, and the monkey looked up, only to see the red boy turn around, pout his buttocks, get up suddenly, shake his hands, and shout: "Eat me, mud cannon!"

Syllable!

The monkey had a big mud on his body! It was such a big mess that he couldn't wipe it clean, and the monkey looked down at the dirty clothes, and there was a fire burning in his eyes. Although the monkey always shows a sense of detachment that does not care about anything. But this monk's robe is very precious to him, which was given to him by Fang Zheng after he apprenticed. Although this monk's robe is shabby, it is his only monk's robe, and it is also his most important treasure! Usually he will quickly wash it if it is dirty, but now he has been thrown such a big ball of mud! It is really pure and can bear it, the monkey can't bear it, the monkey is not powerful, have you forgotten the days when he was a monkey stirring up the Baiyun Temple and the rest of the world?

The monkey silently returned to the shore, took off his monk's robe, then shook his arm, grinned at the red boy, and rushed down the next moment, holding his hands long, grabbing the mud without bending over, spreading his hands to be able to reach, throwing it up and smashing it out, for a while the angry monkey turned into a mud machine gun, and the chasing red boy jumped up and down, and the two guys became mud men after a while......

For these two unsuccessful apprentices, Fang Zheng also shook his head helplessly. Looking at the smiling boys and girls on the shore, Fang Zheng gave up the idea of cleaning up these two bastards who ruined the door, and silently recorded an account for them in his heart, and he would calculate it after the autumn.

Originally, Zhou Zishan and the others also reported a little hope to the other party, but when they saw that these two disciples were so unreliable, and then looked at the Baijing monk who had not yet fallen to the ground, standing there to watch the lively and lively monks, they completely lost hope in the monks. The five people accelerated the harvesting speed, although they knew that the competition was lost, but they still accelerated to do it.

At the same time, Zhou Zishan shouted: "Abbot Fangzheng, this competition can't be promised, we can't compare to the machine." ”

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Donor, I believe you." ”

Zhou Zishan was stunned for a moment, looking at Fang Zheng's gentle smile, there was no pretentiousness or sympathy in his eyes, only a look of seriousness, respect and recognition. Seeing this, Zhou Zishan's heart was sour, his nose was sour, all the way from the northwest to North China, and then to the northeast, he didn't remember how many white eyes he had seen. Even if the employer is willing to hire them, they either sympathize with them or look down on them, but there is no one who respects or agrees with them!

Zhou Zishan even almost forgot what it was like to be recognized, and he was suddenly treated like this by Fang Zheng, and his heart warmed.

At this time, Zhou Ziyuan suddenly spoke: "Abbot Fangzheng, my father said that a scholar dies for a confidant! I didn't go to school, but this sentence has always been in my heart! You respect us, and we respect you! All we can do is do our best to win!"

Zhou Ziheng said: "Abbot Fangzheng, you don't have to come down, just watch from the side, we can do it!"

Listening to these words, Fangzheng's heart is also warm, the world is like this, being kind to good people, and responding to you is naturally good. Fangzheng respects Zhou Zishan and others, Zhou Zishan and others may have nothing to reciprocate, but it is difficult to buy a promise, let alone the commitment of a few people?

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, donors, the game has just begun, and who wins and who loses has not yet been decided." The poor monk is coming!"

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Zhou Zishan and the others didn't want to attack Fang Zheng, but they had fought too much with the machine, and they knew too well how strong the machine was. With just the five of them, plus the obviously unreliable Fangzheng, two kids playing with mud and a monkey, it was an impossible game to win......

In their opinion, Founder is a gamble that must be lost, in order to fight for them face, the gamble of giving away bets for nothing, they are grateful, they are willing to do their best for Fangzheng, but ...... Can't do it!

They didn't say it, but Fang Zheng could see it. But a game is a game, and you can lose a game, but you can't lose morale! What's more, it's not necessarily a game that wins or loses!

Seeing Fang Zheng walking towards the muddy river like this, Shen Aijia, who had been silent, finally couldn't help it, and said, "Abbot Fangzheng, your clothes are so white, not suitable for farm work, don't come down." In her opinion, the square clothes are too good-looking, they are still ancient styles, and they are worth a lot of money at first glance. With such white clothes, walking into the mud to do farm work, it is simply a loser! Fang Zheng is reluctant, she is distressed.

Not only Shen Aijia, Zhou Zishan and others are also a little distressed, they wear shabby clothes for farm work, this monk is inevitably too willing......

However, Fang Zheng didn't seem to have the intention of answering at all, but walked into the quagmire with a smile on his face, and the next moment everyone's eyes were frozen!

I saw that Fangzheng's feet did not sink into the quagmire, but stepped on it gently, and did not sink at all!

"This ......" Zhou Zishan, Zhou Ziyuan, Zhou Ziheng, and Shen Aijia Ma Jingru were collectively dumbfounded, this is too, isn't it? This river has just been released with water, and the silt is very muddy, even such a small squirrel has been trapped, and an adult has not even fallen into it! This ...... Could it be that the place where the abbot of Fang Zheng stepped on it was hard, and there were stones underneath?

At this time, Fang Zheng raised his legs and walked out of the second step, still without the intention of sinking, the third step, the fourth step......

Several people stared at the soles of Fang Zheng's feet......

Goodong, I don't know who swallowed the saliva, everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the incredulity in each other's eyes.