Chapter 8: What is a Cultivator?

Looking at this scene in front of him, Fang Laodao trembled all over, looked at Xiao Fat tremblingly, and asked, "You, but a cultivator?" ”

Fat blinked, didn't raise his head, and was very neat, and put the property of the robber who had fallen on the ground into his arms. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Cultivator? What's that? Fat was puzzled, glanced at the battlefield, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, he held a toothpick in his mouth and walked leisurely towards the way he came.

"Little brother, please stay!" Fang Laodao hurriedly stopped Xiao Pang, and with the support of his family, he bowed deeply to Xiao Pang.

"The grace of saving lives, the old way can't repay it, and I am willing to give the property of these carriages to the little brother to express some gratitude in my heart."

When Xiaopang heard that someone wanted to give something to himself, how could he not accept it? He was not polite, and ran to the side of the carriage, perhaps sensing the little fatty, and that unique aura made the horse suddenly neigh, as if he was frightened.

"Don't scream, be quiet." Chubby was very ruthless, and showed a mouthful of silver teeth, and suddenly, the horse was silent, but the four hooves kept trembling.

Looking at the cart full of gold, silver and jewelry, Xiaopang looked very calm, and randomly picked out a night pearl that was bigger than his head, threw it back and forth, and then threw it into the carriage very casually.

Fang Laodao kept observing Xiao Fat, and found that he was not moved by the treasure in the car, and couldn't help but guess his identity, a little more certain.

"This murderous child is very likely to be the children of those cultivation families who came out, but at such a young age, just over three years old, can his elders rest assured that he will be left alone to practice?" Fang Lao Dao was suspicious, and he still couldn't understand this.

"Is this amount of money enough for me to eat a year's worth of rations?" Chubby asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Fang Laodao was stunned and looked at him with a puzzled face.

Xiaopang patiently explained: "I have a lot of food, and Xiaozhu always cries his nose, and I listen to Erzhu say that I am alone, and I have to eat the amount of food of four or five adult men in one meal." ”

Fang Laodao listened, opened his mouth and was stunned for a long time, looking at the chubby belly, bulging, very rich, fat little face, flushed, big eyes flashing, clear and flawless, I wanted to pounce and pinch him on the face.

"Such a lovely child, so cruel, this meal is a little bigger." A female dependent covered her mouth and chuckled, looking at Xiao Chubby, her face full of love, and she couldn't help but feel a little less afraid.

"Although I have a lot of food, but I have a lot of strength, the second pillar plus three or four men, none of them are my opponents!" Xiaopang hurriedly explained, pinched his waist, and said arrogantly.

Listening to these milky words, everyone couldn't help laughing, and the haze in their hearts suddenly decreased a little.

Chubby frowned, pursed his lips, and looked around at everyone, not knowing why they were laughing.

However, Xiaopang has never had any concept of money, and just asked Fang Lao Dao if the gold and silver treasures of these carriages could allow him to eat a few meals.

"The old man is a monk, he never speaks, the treasures of these carriages are enough to make you one of the wealthy businessmen of Jiang Country, and it is enough to eat it for a lifetime."

Xiaopang secretly swallowed his saliva, however, he felt that he couldn't eat alone, these days of getting along, the people of Zhangjiazhai were very good to him, shh

"Well, I'll keep some of it, and I'll give the rest to the people in the village." Xiaopang didn't think too much, and from his waist, he opened a Qiankun bag and grabbed a few handfuls of gold.

This Qiankun bag was obtained by Xiaopang who robbed that group of luxurious young people, except for leaving them a pair of bullnose pants, the rest were all swept away by Xiaopang, and no one was left behind, which was cleaner than the dog had licked.

"Little brother just said, I don't know what a cultivator is?"

Xiaopang nodded and said, "It's the first time I've heard of any cultivators when I've grown so big." ”

Fang Lao Dao frowned tightly and said, "Little brother really doesn't know? ”

Xiaopang impatiently climbed into a carriage and said, "You old way, it's really wordy, if you don't know, you don't know." ”

Chubby tugged at the reins and found that the horse, frightened and peeing, sat down in place.

"Am I fierce? I didn't want to eat you. Chubby's eyes widened, showing his bright silver teeth, and the swallowing movements of his throat still did not hide from the horses.

A frightened wail sounded, and people said that horses are psychic and understand human nature, and when they see it today, it is not a rumor.

Chubby got out of the car in annoyance, if he stayed, these horses would have to be scared to death.

Fang Laodao comforted the frightened horse, and said to Xiaopang: "If the little brother has no opinion, can the old man's family drive you back to the village?" ”

Chubby "um" for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Fang Laodao sighed lightly and said, "Aren't you afraid of luring wolves into the room?" ”

Little Fat bared his teeth very ferociously, and said: "I have eaten wolves, no less than a hundred horses, and the wolf meat is ......" Speaking of this, Little Fat lowered his head shyly and whispered: "And the wolf meat is very delicious, if you really come to any wolf, break into the room, you remember to call me, and after I peel it and cramp, I will divide it with you." ”

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.

Sitting in the carriage, chatting all the way, under Fang Laodao's explanation, Xiaopang suddenly realized, what lures wolves into the room, it turned out to be an idiom, and I thought that Fang Laodao had a clever calculation, and wolf meat would take the initiative to come to the door in the future.

"I look at your sanctimonious appearance, why do you call yourself a wolf?" Chubby was puzzled, chewing candy, and his mouth never rested.

"The word sanctimonious should not be appropriate to describe the old way, right?"

Xiaopang waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's all the same anyway, hey, what about my sugar, who stole it!" ”

Chubby can still be angry, and the bag full of candy is gone all of a sudden.

"Who dares to steal it? It's not all eaten by you alone. A little girl of seven or eight years old covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes became crescent-shaped.

Chubby's eyes widened and blinked.

Looking at the heartless little fat, Fang Laodao shook his head and said something ugly, with his stupid character, wherever he goes, he will be the first to suffer.

Walking to the front of the village, Xiaopang got out of the carriage first, trotted all the way, and shouted: "Erzhu, dogdan, Xiaozhu, the owner of the village...... I'm back! ”

The door opened, Zhang Erzhu and others hurriedly greeted him, on the side, Xiaozhu lowered his head, his eyes were red and swollen, looking at Xiao Fat, as if relieved, his face was full of guilt.

"Hey, Xiaozhu, why are you crying? Isn't it just a few days apart, so you need to think of me like this? Chubby felt very good about himself, walked over, stood on tiptoe, and patted Xiaozhu's shoulder comfortingly.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Zhang Erzhu breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiaopang left without saying a word, which really frightened him, these days, the people in the village are very fond of Xiaopang, although on the surface, they are all speaking in the tone of adults to little adults, but in secret, they all treat Xiaopang as their own children.

There are so many people in the village, and if there is a lack of one person on weekdays, I always feel that I am not very happy.

A group of aunts and sisters, their eyes were misty, and they wiped them lightly without a trace.

"By the way, I originally wanted to go into the mountains and come back with some prey, but on the way there, I met a group of people who were robbing an old road, and I rescued them, and now they are outside." Chubby held a toothpick in his mouth and pointed outside the village.

Zhang Qingzheng was shocked, nodded to Xiaopang, and went out to greet him in person.

With the support of his family, Fang Laodao made a gesture towards Zhang Qingzheng and said, "The former head of the Si Guoshen Temple, Fang Meng, this is polite. ”

Zhang Qingzheng also replied and said, "Lord Dean, don't be polite, please come in." ”

Fang Mengfang Lao Dao was not polite, and drove several carriages into the stockade.

The people in Zhangjiazhai around them, looking at the clothes and materials on Fang Laodao's family members and others, were so envious, compared with the animal skins they were wearing, they were simply angels in civilized society, the same as the barbaric and backward savages.

A group of women chattered and pointed to the delicate carriage, and some men touched the manes of the horses as if they had seen some peerless beauty.

And those horses, snorting, shaking their heads, love to ignore them.

"Isn't it just a few ponies, the courage is so small, the only effect is to eat." Chubby held a toothpick in his mouth and walked over slowly.

A man couldn't help but retort: "Little fat brother, don't talk nonsense, since ancient times, BMW has been a hero, you don't know, a good horse means to a man." ”

Looking at the frightened and struggling horses, Chubby glanced at his mouth and bared his teeth at them, and suddenly frightened the unlucky Hummers and pooped and peed again.

"Don't give me this little gut for nothing." Xiao Fat muttered, like a little demon king in the mixed world, he searched door to door, dragging a few ** bags, which were full of delicious food.

In less than a day, the bull-nosed old man became a guest of honor in Zhangjiazhai, and the people in the village were respectful to the other party's old way.

Fang Lao Dao is a monk, a serious Taoist master, and extremely knowledgeable, otherwise, how could he be mixed with the position of the head of the divine temple of the official residence with just a few tricks?

This old man is not only knowledgeable, but also a master of pharmacology, proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, and I heard that he has cured many dark diseases that have been branded at the root of the disease when he was young.

Moreover, Lao Dao really donated all the property of the carriages to Zhangjiazhai, and each family was evenly distributed, and he took out one at random, and his net family property jumped to more than the richest man in the county......

No matter how happy he was outside, Chubby was still lying in his own nest, making a "chirp" sound in his mouth, and the ground was full of candy, peanuts, and red dates.

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