The fat man scolded the eighth master for being a scoundrel, and Nanfeng also recognized it, although he didn't want to admit it, but the eighth master was a scoundrel.

There are only two ways to deal with a scoundrel, one is to beat him and be afraid of him. The second is to ignore him and let him go.

The scoundrel can fly, he can't fight, he can only follow it. It's enough, the anger is gone, and the mood is gone, so that's it.

The fat man takes the victim to the stream to clean the filth, and the south wind calls the murderer to the cave to reprimand and criticize.

The scoundrel closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

At first, it may be pretending to be asleep, but then it becomes a real sleep, and the eighth master is active at night and sleeps most of the day.

The eighth master was so rude, Nanfeng was naturally angry, but he didn't dare to hit the eighth master, the eighth master was already able to fly, in case he ran away, don't come back.

Nanfeng has never been a father, but raising such a thing, it feels like raising a bastard son, reckless, doing all kinds of evil, and not daring to fight, and he may run away from home after a fight.

"Hey, I've already explained to Lao Bai, let it hide from the eighth master in the future. The fat man said.

Nanfeng was thinking hard about how to make the eighth master obedient at this time, and nodded when he heard the words, "It's okay." ”

The fat man sat next to the south wind, "I don't know what happened outside during this time?"

Nanfeng didn't answer, he was thinking about another thing, Zhuge Chanjuan brought the ashes of Wang Zhong and his wife back to his hometown for burial, and the days should be busy, Zhuge Chanjuan gave him the indigo borer he always carried, Zhuge Chanjuan was able to find him, since he was busy with business, why didn't he come to find him, could it be that something happened again.

"I don't know if Changle didn't get what he wanted. The fat man said.

South Wind still didn't answer.

The fat man didn't expect Nanfeng to answer, and said, "I don't know what happened to my eldest brother now." ”

Nanfeng couldn't answer this, when the two left Chang'an, Lu Pingchuan was no longer in the house, and with the relationship of his wife, Li Shangqin and the others would not be embarrassed for him, if nothing else, Lu Pingchuan should be leading the troops at this time.

"Alas......"

Nanfeng understands the fat man, this guy will pull them again without pulling when he thinks of those brothers and sisters, and when he said it, he saw the fat man sigh and knew that he wanted to do it again, so he interrupted his words, "Don't think about it, practice breathing and breathing." ”

In addition to practicing qi, the two of them can't do anything else at the moment, to be precise, they can't do other big things, in their spare time, Nanfeng has been looking through the book left by Tianmu Lao Dao, and the fat man has been exercising his strength in addition to cooking, and he likes the pair of hammers very much, but the hammers are too heavy to be manipulated.

I can't think of a way to train the eighth master, so the south wind went with it, the eighth master is still young now, whether it is a human or a stranger, he was very naughty when he was young, and when he grew up and became sensible, it was fine.

After flying, the eighth master would go out for a walk every night, sometimes for an hour or two, sometimes at night, but he would come back before dawn every day.

The eighth master's size has been growing, and after half a month, the wingspan has been nearly two zhang, and the weight should be more than two hundred pounds. Worried that the eighth master was overwhelmed, Nanfeng did not rush to ride, and waited until the eighth master grew up.

Any kind of heterogeneous that can carry people can be called a mount, but the difference between mounts and mounts is very large, and a good mount can not only carry people, but also help the owner in a fight with others, and in order to do this, it is necessary to cultivate a tacit understanding with the mount.

The cultivation of tacit understanding is determined by two reasons, one is the intimacy between the master and the mount, the mount has to really like the master, Nanfeng is pampered and indulgent to the eighth master, and the eighth master naturally likes him.

The second is whether the mount itself is smart, although the eighth master is naughty, he is very smart, not only can understand Nanfeng's words, but also understand his gestures.

Whether it is a person or a different species, playing together is the most effective way to have a good relationship, the eighth master likes to play, the south wind will do what he likes, catch the fish back, as long as the eighth master understands his intentions, he will throw one to the eighth master.

The eighth master was already able to hunt by himself at this time, it liked beasts, although the fish also ate but it was not very appetizing, but it still liked to play with the south wind, to be precise, it liked to win the fish of the south wind, in its opinion, it was very fulfilling.

There are two ways to summon the eighth master, and the whistle is the most commonly used, which is mostly used when the eighth master is far away. If the eighth master is nearby, there is no need to whistle, just a gesture, the eighth master can understand and fly over.

Summoning is the most basic and the most important, and at the critical moment, you have to let the eighth master come over to greet you immediately, and you can't need it when you don't have a shadow.

Winning rewards is the motivation of the eighth master, but he doesn't eat the prize when he wins it, but gives it to Lao Bai without showing off.

If Lao Bai doesn't eat, it will get angry and threaten, and if Lao Bai doesn't comply, it will chase and bully.

Seeing this situation, Nanfeng replaced the prize with fruit, but he didn't expect the eighth master to eat fruit, but it was only sweet, and the undelicious one was given to Lao Bai.

In addition to practicing qi and reading books every day, it is to play, and the feelings and tacit understanding are established in the process of playing, and the feelings are not limited to Nanfeng and the eighth master, as well as Lao Bai, the eighth master also likes Lao Bai, but it doesn't like fat people, the reason is very simple, the fat man has no good face for it, and always yells at it.

"Come on. The fat man handed the short knife he had obtained in the Orc Valley to the south wind.

Nanfeng had experienced a similar situation before, and knew why the fat man had such a move, so he took the short knife, "Fourth?"

The fat man nodded, hunched his back and crossed his arms, "Come on." ”

The fat man has been exercising his strength these days, and he has worked hard to train his tendons.

"Where?" Nanfeng held the knife in his hand.

"Whatever. The fat man said.

Nanfeng has done similar things before, and he doesn't rub it, and he stabs the fat man's chest and abdomen.

The short knife that Hua Thorn gave to the two of them was very sharp, but the sharp short knife poked the fat man's flesh like a stab of tough wooden leather, and no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to make any progress.

"Come again. The fat man put his hands behind his back.

The eight golden bodies are divided into three states, the strongest protective effect is to urge the aura and supplemented by spells, do not recite the spell only with the aura effect is secondary, do not use the aura and do not chant the spell to protect the body effect is the worst, the fat man is to test this last situation, after all, it is in this state on weekdays.

No matter how hard it is, it will be difficult to enter.

The fat man took back the short knife and handed over another club.

Nanfeng took the stick, and with all his strength chose the thighs and neck and other weak places to hit, and the stick was swung out, like a defeat, and the fat man was unscathed.

"Use this. The fat man handed over a stick of firewood, which had been taken out of the fire pit, with hot coals on it.

"Can it work?" Nanfeng didn't know in his heart.

"Come on. "The fat man is full of confidence.

Seeing the fat man's expression, Nanfeng took the firewood stick and touched the fat man's arm with charcoal.

The fat man frowned slightly, hunched his back and supported his arms.

It was a sign of his luck.

It was to stimulate the aura, and the fat man still showed pain on his face, and then added a mantra mantra.

This time, he finally withstood the burning of the charcoal fire.

"It's still almost hot. The fat man was not satisfied.

"Don't be greedy, it's already good. Nanfeng threw away the firewood stick, "These eight golden bodies are really good, by the way, horizontal kung fu has a weakness in covering the door, is there a golden body in the eight parts?"

"Yes. The fat man said.

Nanfeng didn't ask again.

The fat man was still waiting for Nanfeng to ask, but he didn't expect Nanfeng not to ask, so he could only ask, "Where do you guess my cover door is?"

"It's good that you know for yourself, and don't tell anyone. Nanfeng Zhengse said.

"Hehe, I can't guess, I'll tell ......"

"Don't tell me. Nanfeng hurriedly interrupted the fat man's conversation, he asked the fat man if he had a cover door not out of curiosity, but to know if the eight golden bodies had weaknesses, and now he already knew that the eight golden bodies also had weaknesses.

Sometimes it's quite depressing to not be able to share secrets with others, but since Nanfeng didn't let him say it, the fat man could only suppress the ** he confided, "What's wrong with you?"

Nanfeng tapped his left wrist with his right hand.

"It's time to get to the limit, and it's going to be fast. The fat man said.

Nanfeng nodded, "If nothing else, the meridians will be completely unblocked at the end of this month." ”

"Okay, well, I want to know how far you can go. The fat man said.

Before Nanfeng could answer, he heard the eighth master calling outside, the eighth master likes to play, and the rise of play does not even need to be provided by the south wind, so he found the wild fruit and came back to the south wind.

After playing for half an hour, the eighth master won the prize back, ate the delicious food himself, and gave the rest to Lao Bai.

In order to make the eighth master like to play more, Nanfeng discussed with the fat man earlier, and the fat man instructed Lao Bai to make Lao Bai very happy when he got the eight masters' leftovers, which made the eighth master more interested in playing.

Lao Bai did so, even if it was sour and unpalatable, he was willing.

Seeing this situation, the eighth master began to wonder, it was clearly not delicious, why did Lao Bai like it very much? So he changed his way to look for more unpalatable fruits, which was not bad, but curious, he wanted to know what kind of fruit could make Lao Bai difficult to swallow.

In order to achieve this goal, the eighth master also worked hard, and from time to time he brought back some strange-shaped fruits, most of which the two had never seen, and they couldn't even call their names, and they didn't know where the eighth master found them.

"If it poisons Lao Bai to death, I'll stew it. "The fat man is not without worry, God knows if the fruits that the eighth master brought back are poisonous.

"Rest assured, it knows what matters. Nanfeng said, although the eighth master bullied Lao Bai, it did not affect that it liked Lao Bai, nor did it affect it to become friends with Lao Bai, it may play tricks on Lao Bai, but it will not poison it.

I don't know what the fruit that the eighth master brought back this time is, Lao Bai barked and rushed to the stream to drink water after eating it.

"Look at it, look at it, this is called knowing the severity?" the fat man followed uneasily.

"Eighth master. "The south wind shouted it.

The eighth master turned around when he heard the sound.

"What did you give Lao Bai to eat?" Nanfeng reprimanded.

"Coo-goo. ”

Nanfeng naturally couldn't understand the bird's language, although he believed that the eighth master would not harm Lao Bai, but he didn't believe the judgment of the eighth master, this guy had been out of the shell for less than half a year, and he was afraid that he had no ability to distinguish.

I didn't feel at ease, so I went to the stream to see Lao Bai, who seemed to have eaten something spicy and kept sticking out his tongue.

The fat man had to complain again, and Nanfeng could only listen.

At this time, the eighth master already had three hundred catties, and after estimating, Nanfeng felt that it should be able to carry people, so he began to prepare for the ride.

Sitting on it coldly is naturally not successful, you have to pave the way first, it is also simple, jumping up from outside the hole, naturally jumping is not high, when you jump, the eighth master is watching from the side, seeing that the south wind is not flying, I want to help him.

It wants to carry, Nanfeng is naturally willing, and what he is waiting for is that the eighth master takes the initiative to carry him. Like the eighth master's temperament, you can't screw it, you have to set a trap for it and let it get into it by itself.

The south wind is not heavy, and the eight masters are not laborious, the original south wind is still for the eight masters' round body shape, not as slender as his mother and regret, this time sitting on the back of the bird only to find that the eight masters are more suitable for riding, the eight masters have wide shoulders and flat backs, no need to straddle riding, and can sit cross-legged.

The eighth master flew very steadily, when the wings were flapped, there was no wind, there was no sound, because of the fear that the eighth master was too tired, the south wind did not let it fly too high, nor did it fly too far, the first time to carry people, can not be tired of it, otherwise it will not be carried in the future.

Finding that he could carry people, the eighth master was also very excited, and after landing, he cooed, so happy.

The south wind is estimated correctly, and at the end of the month in the blink of an eye, the meridians are about to be unblocked, and the rivers are flowing, only one line is missing.

"Come and see. The fat man shouted outside the cave.

Nanfeng was meditating cross-legged and did not answer.

"Come down, come down. The fat man's words were full of eagerness.

Nanfeng calmed down and didn't dare to be distracted.

After a while, the fat man ran in, "Go and see, the eighth master is carrying Lao Bai to the sky, call it down quickly." ”

Seeing that Nanfeng closed his eyes and was silent, the fat man guessed that he had reached a critical juncture, "You concentrate on your hard work, I will protect the Dharma for you......"