Feng Fangwei said with a dry smile: "Hey, it's all my master's nonsense, he's talking nonsense......"

The little carpenter also smiled and said, "Say, let's just talk casually, and we won't take it seriously—what do you mean, my master turned me from the north?" But the problem is that in my memory, I wandered for a long time before I was taken by my master......"

Feng Fangwei said: "So that person is not you." ”

The little carpenter's face darkened suddenly, and he said coldly, "Say what you know." ”

Feng Fangwei was shocked by the little carpenter's aura, lowered his head, and muttered: "I just listened to my master brag and fart about this matter, I can't take it seriously, but if Mr. Gan really wants to listen, I will also talk about it, you just have to laugh - my master said that Lu Da was scheming, he kidnapped two children from the north back then, and deliberately threw the ignorant children on the side of the road, and did not show up, and raised them like Gu, and when there was only one left, he was accepted as an apprentice......"

Airplanes......

Feng Fangwei said this, and the little carpenter only felt a cool breath, and he rushed from the soles of his feet to the heavenly spirit cover, and his whole body was trembling.

Although he kept persuading himself, this matter must be Zhang Qiming's dog thing slandering his master.

Definitely, yes.

Zhang Qiming's guy is not a good thing.

Whatever he did, he wouldn't find it strange.

It's just that......

It's just that Feng Fangwei said this, but he stabbed the little carpenter in the heart, leaving a thorn, which made the little carpenter can't help but think about it.

And every time he thought of such a possibility, his heart couldn't help but twitch, and it hurt terribly.

He didn't know what the truth was, after all, his childhood memories had been lost, and now that Lu Da had long since passed away, it was almost impossible to find out the truth of the matter.

After all, people cannot be resurrected after death.

However, whether it was Zhang Qiming before his death or Feng Fangwei at this time, their words directly put the little carpenter's belief in the past ten years or nearly twenty years to the point that it was about to collapse.

In his heart, the master was like a father, and the image suddenly became less sacred.

Even though the little carpenter kept admonishing himself, the thought gnawed at him like a poisonous worm, making him uncomfortable.

Feng Fangwei probably knew that he had said the wrong thing, and after speaking, he closed his mouth and looked at the little carpenter cautiously, afraid that he would have some overreaction.

But the little carpenter seemed calm.

After all, the past has long passed, and now, whether it is Zhang Qiming or Lu Da, people are dead.

The living are responsible for the present moment, and so is the little carpenter.

What he wants to do most at the moment is to rescue his sister-in-law Gu Baiguo, as for other things, they are all secondary and can be put aside to deal with later.

So after he lost his mind for a moment, he said calmly: "Add fire and get ready to work." ”

The two of them worked hard all afternoon, and finally made a dozen or twelve qualified special candles, and the little carpenter discarded the other scraps.

Then he gave three to Feng Fangwei as a reward for his help.

The two cleaned up briefly, and Feng Fangwei took the little carpenter to dinner.