"Xiao Fang, you've handled the work of the utility department well recently. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" A dry old man with a sharp beak and a monkey cheek and a hunched waist looked at a young man in front of him with a small cloth bag in his hand. I saw that the young man was wearing a loose robe similar to the old man's standard, but he rolled up his sleeves and rolled up the placket into his clothes.

"No, no, no, it's a good arrangement by Steward Li." The young man bowed his head and smiled.

"Don't worry, you behave well, I will definitely say more good things about you to the above, strive for this, this, and arrange a good place for you to have oil and water in a few years."

"Thank you steward, thank you steward, there is more trouble with the labor steward."

"Also, Xiao Fang, I'll arrange a good job for you. You know that our eldest son of the Changhong Sword Sect is going to hold a double holiday ceremony with An Ran's nephew. This ceremony requires a few ritual tablets and a few stone bases for placing the ritual monuments. I think your ancestors were stonemasons. This monument has long been prepared, and now there is a shortage of a few stone foundations, you give me a few more, remember that the appearance must be beautiful, it is best to get ten or eight, so as not to miss the top. ”

The dry old man was talking to himself, not realizing that the young man's mind had long been unaware of where he had flown to, and he hadn't noticed that the young man's smiling expression instantly froze.

The young man's name is Su Zifang, the offcuts among the disciples of the Changhong Sword Sect, if he hadn't been in the sect for more than six years and had chosen a miscellaneous place to mess around, he wouldn't even be an ordinary disciple, and it is estimated that he would still be only a registered disciple.

The Changhong Sword Sect is the most powerful sect of immortal cultivation near Beiduan Mountain, although it is not one of the best in the entire Tianyue Kingdom, but it is also a row of immortal cultivators who can be named. It stands to reason that this Changhong Sword Sect can't accept Su Zifang's head when it accepts disciples, but he walked the dog silk and transported it into this immortal's place.

According to Su Zifang's stonemason father Su Changshi, he is a doll born of heaven and earth, and he will definitely have great achievements in the future. According to him, when he was looking for stones in the Beiduan Mountains, he found a particularly pleasing stone. This stone has to be three feet square, but it is not as heavy as ordinary bluestone blocks, so he carried this stone back to his home, planning to carve an object like a stone lion and sell it to Li Yuanwai in the town. Li Yuanwai is a rich man, and Su Changshi has been staring at the door of his house for a long time. But he didn't expect all this to matter, but cut out a doll out.

Su Changshi's life has also been a hard fortune teller, and when he was young, he had to want to make a name for himself. He didn't take his father's job as a stonemason, so he had to go out to learn something, and he couldn't resist his father's anger. At that time, his daughter-in-law had all entered the door, and he had to wait for five years before coming back. When he came back to Beiwang Village, he was sneaky, and the people in the village knew at a glance that this was nothing and that he was going to come back to eat his father's old business, and others asked him what he was doing outside, and he didn't say anything.

However, when Su Changshi came back, he didn't talk about what to fight for, so he followed his father to learn stonemasonry for a living, and gave birth to a big fat boy with his daughter-in-law. But he had not yet settled down for a few years, and his father and wife had passed away one after another, leaving the whole family with him, a child waiting to be fed, and his old mother.

When his son was about to get married, he cut out a fat boy again. Everyone in the village felt that this must have been forced to him by his lover outside, and he didn't care, he had been pointed at for most of his life, and he seemed to have long been accustomed to the rumors around him. But when his son was about to get married, where did the stonemason's family, who was not wealthy, go to get money to raise this wild boy? Everyone said that it was better to give this doll to the villagers who had no children. But he refused to live or die, he was frugal, his son also married a daughter-in-law, and the wild boy was also raised by him.

What he was most proud of was that his son had also entered the place where he cultivated immortals. That's a matter of becoming an immortal and glorifying the ancestors. Although he didn't know how his wild boy mixed up in that place, he was just an ordinary character. Because back then, the Changhong Laoshizi Immortal Cultivation Sect came down to recruit disciples, but in fact, he didn't like his wild boy at all. If it weren't for the fact that the immortals of the people had taken a fancy to a stone Buddha carved by him, and they were embarrassed to accept it for nothing, how could his wild boy be accepted into the place of the immortals. But he didn't tell anyone about this, he said to the outside world that his wild boy himself was favored by the immortals, and he had a little more face.

But he also wondered, how did the immortals flying around in the sky take a fancy to his stone Buddha? The immortal also casually asked Su Changlin where he got the stone for carving. Su Changlin looked at the stone Buddha carved out of the wild boy's stone and lied, saying that it was carved out of a one-foot-square stone picked up from the deep mountains and old forests. He didn't know what the plans of this mysterious immortal were, so he didn't dare to bet on the wild boy he had worked so hard to pull. If this immortal really knew what bad thoughts he had for his wild boy, it would be a big loss.

The immortal didn't want to owe favors, and the eldest son in the family exceeded the age of the immortal sect to recruit disciples, so Su Zifang smoothly entered the immortal cultivation sect and became an immortal who was passed on by word of mouth in the mouths of ordinary people.

"Xiao Fang, these stone bases are to be used to put the monument when the eldest prince of Qin and An Ran's nephew hold a double holiday ceremony next month, you have to make it beautiful for me, this is not good, it doesn't matter if you and I are to blame, but we will lose the face of our Changhong Mountain Gate, you really can't afford it." The dry old man with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks hadn't seen Su Zifang's flattering voice for a long time, and suddenly reacted that he was talking to himself, picked up the money bag in his hand and slapped it on Su Zifang's head, and the broken silver in the bag made a golden sound, scattered all over the ground, "Your guts have become fat, you dare not listen to me when I talk to you?"

The heavy blow of the money bag also pulled Su Zifang back to reality from his lost soul.

"The money in this money bag, you go and choose some good stones, you go back to your own home, and drive out eight or nine good stone foundations for me before next month, and you don't have to come back if you don't do well, hum." The old man with the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks straightened his face, slammed the door with his hands behind his back, and left.

The old man walked out of the door, but his yin and yang strange voice floated outside the door: "The toad wants to eat swan meat, and you dare to have any thoughts about An Ran's nephew like a waste material, it's really a pipe dream."

Su Zifang lowered his head, clenched his fists, and said nothing, looking a little terrifying. Suddenly, he let go of his fist again, bent down and picked up the broken silver on the ground one by one, and he shook his head. Since he was transferred to the utility department, he has hardly been idle, and although he has a formal disciple brand, he has nothing. He couldn't even spare a chance to talk to others. If it weren't for Steward Li to make a few stone foundations by himself, he wouldn't even know about her marriage.

What Steward Li said was ugly, but after all, he was telling the truth, he was nothing, how could he be worthy of her, not to mention that someone else's marriage had been decided, what could he Su Zifang be.

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