At this moment, the monkey took out a piece of paper and opened it, and everyone immediately looked at it. It is written how to cook eight-treasure porridge without words, and one of them is that you can't speak. Everyone suddenly realized...... But then I thought about it: It's the red boy who cooks the porridge, what does it have to do with you? This reason is too far-fetched, right?

The county magistrate and secretary also looked a little unsightly, obviously they thought about the same as the others.

However, there are strange people in the county, and they are not easy to decide how to deal with them. After all, since ancient times, the so-called strange people have been seen in books, and in reality, they have never seen any of them. What's more, the monk in front of him is much more powerful than those strange people in history.

Therefore, the county magistrate and secretary dealt with the matter of Fangzheng in an attitude of not offending, not provoking, as long as they do not violate the bottom line, and do not deal with it for the time being, but do not condone it.

Although Fangzheng's explanation is a bastard, it is not said in law that they have the right to let anyone give the right to explain. People explained, that can be regarded as giving face to the two of them......

Although this face is a little embarrassing, it even makes them a little unable to get off the stage. But the two of them endured it......

Fang Zheng smiled apologetically at the two, and the mood of the two was slightly relaxed.

Over there, Fang Zheng came to the Nine Great Black Cauldrons, and asked the monkey and others to help the red boy take care of the Big Black Cauldron.

About half an hour later, the red boy was nodding at the other party, as if to say, "It's done!"

Fang Zheng was suddenly overjoyed! Finally, he came out of it, and he didn't say a word all night, and he was about to suffocate to death!

So Fang Zheng waved his hand and boiled the pot!

The next moment, the red boy shouted, "The porridge is good!"

When everyone heard this, they all subconsciously looked over, and their eyes were like hungry wolves. This fierce look startled both Fang Zheng and Red Boy, and said in his heart: "These guys don't want to eat people, right?"

There's no way, Mr. Gu, Chen Qiang, those guys are too bastards, I don't know if it's reluctant, or deliberately, a bowl of porridge is drunk all night! If they squat there and drink honestly, the key is that these guys are still walking around with big bowls, and the smell of porridge has been floating in front of everyone's noses for a while, making everyone distracted, salivating, and not having the heart to sleep at all.

If it weren't for their firm trust in Fangzheng, they would have run to get some porridge to drink.

However, even so, the night was too miserable! Now, one by one, they are hungry wolves more than hungry wolves!

Hearing that the porridge was ready, these people naturally had green eyes one by one, just waiting for the pot to boil over there, and then they would go and grab it!

Chen Qiang and Mr. Gu glanced at each other, Mr. Gu sniffed the nine big iron pots over there, and then shook his head and said: "After staying up all night, there is no porridge at all, such porridge, I'm afraid it's really cooked, right?"

Hearing this, Song Ergou and the others trembled in their hearts, but after thinking about it, the porridge that Chen Qiang and the others drank didn't taste at all before it was boiled, so they were relieved, and looked at Mr. Gu with idiot eyes one by one.

Chen Qiang said: "Don't say anything, just boil the pot and know." ”

As soon as the words fell, they heard a large series of footsteps behind them! Everyone subconsciously looked back, only to see a group of people coming up the mountain under black pressure, and the mountain junction on the mountain was like a flood gate, and the waves of people were rolling, and the people under black pressure were running here.

Song Ergou only glanced at it, and then shouted: "Grass! This is the people of ten miles and eight villages!"

"Not only that, but also from Songwu County!" shouted a tourist on the side.

"Hurry up and line up!" Wang Yougui suddenly came back to his senses and shouted, and everyone who was still in a daze immediately understood what was going on, and ran over to line up and stand up!

At the same time, Wang Yougui had already run out with some people and began to organize the order of the scene, shouting at the top of his voice: "Friends who want to drink Laba porridge, please consciously line up, come first and come first, and abide by the rules! In addition, Laba porridge is limited to one bowl per person!"

At the same time, the others shouted......

However, what made them extremely depressed was that when these people heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then someone shouted: "What Laba porridge? We are here to worship the Living Buddha!"

"Worship the Living Buddha?" At this moment, Wang Yougui was stunned.

The county magistrate and secretary were also stunned.

Fang Zheng was even more stunned, and then suddenly remembered that although the activity of scattering Laba porridge during the Laba Festival of Yizhi Temple was held last year, Yizhi Village did not become rich at that time, and its influence could not spread all over the radius of ten miles. By the time they got rich, several months had passed since the Laba Festival, and there were naturally very few people chatting. Therefore, unless it is a very close village, a little farther away, I don't know that Yizhi Temple has the activity of scattering eight porridge! Not to mention the people in Songwu County!

Therefore, these people did not come for Laba porridge, but for the huge Buddha statue that appeared on the mountain last night!

Then a bad premonition came up......

Sure enough, the next moment, I don't know who shouted: "Fang Zheng is there!"

This voice was like a group of ruined girls who had finally found the villain who had ruined them! Then, this group of people flocked to Fangzheng like a tide!

Fang Zheng only felt that his head was instantly wet with sweat! The last time he was surrounded by fans and touched his buttocks, he still vividly remembered, and now these people are obviously more fierce, how dare he parry?

So Fang Zheng had an idea, grabbed the salted fish, threw it in front and said, "Say a word!"

The salted fish was originally standing behind Fang Zheng, and everyone's attention was on Fang Zheng, and suddenly Fang Zheng threw out a salted fish, and everyone was stunned for a moment. When the salted fish landed, it was still standing there! Everyone was obviously a little confused!

Then Salted Fish also looked up at them with a confused face, then looked back at Fang Zheng, and said, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm Cao!

"Oh my god, the salted fish turned over and came back to life!"

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

……

A salted fish suddenly spoke, for modern people, what a shock? Everyone subconsciously stopped!

Seeing this, Fang Zheng turned around and ran onto the Nai He Bridge, rushed into the Yizhi Temple, and then shouted: "The Pure Law is closed! No one will see the poor monk today!"

After saying that, Fang Zheng ran to the backyard to hide, but the thief was not worried about the situation outside, so after going to the backyard, he climbed the wall, buckled a broken hat on his head, and looked at the situation outside sneakily.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Zheng ran, those people suddenly came back to their senses and shouted: "Fang Zheng, don't run!"

Then he rushed over with a hula la......