After sending off Bao Songzi and the Nine Princesses, Fan Jian thought about how to complete the system task.

One case a day, saving lives and helping the wounded, failed to complete the task, and the host exploded and died.

Yesterday, the nine-life fat cat soaked in cat urine and saved the life of the dying Muyangzi.

How can we save people today?

Do you want to use that half of the dragon tendon?

Or do you use that so-called book brush?

Anyway, it's still early, and there is no rush to save people.

At this time, how to get rid of those villagers outside is the top priority.

Tang Long, Shen San, Niu Er and others actually stayed on the mountain and didn't leave, saying that they were cleaning up the mountain for Master Fan.

The three landlords did not leave, and they were all directing the family, weeding and cleaning up the dead leaves on the mountain.

The top of the mountain is such a big place, and all the dust and dead leaves have been blown away by the gust of mountain wind, where is the need to clean up?

Fan Jian knew that he was going to the ninth princess of the Yun clan, and everyone was looking at it, and they all had their own little abacus in their hearts, and they all wanted to have a relationship with him.

Come on.

Come on.

Fan Jian did not refuse.

"Xiong Da, you take Shen San and Niu Er to clean up the latrine, you must clean it up. ”

"Xiong Er, you take the three masters to clean the stone steps on our mountain, the stone steps are all moss, and it will slip and fall. ”

"Tang Shao, you stay, I have other arrangements. ”

Xiong Daxiong Er took the order and left.

Tang Long Meizi stayed, and in a look of envy and jealousy, he came to Fan Jian in a hurry.

"Master Fan, Tang Long is at your disposal at any time. ”

Fan Jian sat on the stone pier in front of the thatched hut and said with a smile: "I plan to change the name of this nameless mountain, what is the name? My master's name is Li Sansi, and his old man is no longer here, so in order to commemorate him, the name of the mountain will be changed to Sansi Mountain." ”

"Three or four mountains! Good name! What atmosphere!"

Tang Long exclaimed.

Fan Jian glanced at him with disdain.

It's a small example, and the sycophants are good.

But why don't you wait until I'm done before you shoot?

"The name of the mountain, it is called the third or fourth mountain, I decided, on the mountain, to build a large hall admired by ten thousand people, I have thought of the name of the hall, it is called the Daxiong Treasure Palace. ”

Fan Jian raised his head and pointed at the country.

"The more than 70,000 taels of silver on the mountain are all used to build this Daxiong Treasure Palace, Tang Shao, I will hand over this glorious and arduous task to you, I believe in you, you won't let me down, right?"

Tang Long trembled in shock.

Granny dripping!

Master Fan is really generous!

As soon as he made a move, it was 70,000 taels of silver, just to build a big hall!

What a big spirit!

He was grateful, and even wanted to kneel down for Fan Jian.

"Master Fan, thank you for your kindness, you can rest assured, the task of building the Daxiong Treasure Hall will be handed over to me, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

Fan Jian nodded.

As soon as he raised his hand, he had an extra brush in his hand.

Tang Long was very discerning, and immediately ran into the hut and fetched an inkstone and rice paper.

"Master Fan, what do you want to write?"

Tang Long respectfully grinded on the side.

Fan Jian lifted the brush, which was stained with ink, and waved it on the rice paper.

Three or four mountains!

The three big characters, full of vigor and vigor, are like three meteorites falling from the sky, falling on the rice paper, making the whole rice paper slowly shine.

"Good word!"

Tang Long's sycophant clanged.

"What a fart!"

Fan Jian scolded with a smile: "Lao Tzu writes ghost talismans with a pen in his hand, this is also a good word?"

Tang Long was so frightened that he didn't dare to answer.

"Later, you go down the mountain and paste this picture down the mountain. In the future, this is the mountain gate of our three or four mountains, anyone who wants to go up the mountain, must hand over the worship post in advance, otherwise, once the word is crossed, it will be regarded as breaking into our three or four mountains, the sin is unforgivable!"

Fan Jian crossed Erlang's legs and said slowly.

"Yes, Master Fan, Xiao Tang will definitely handle this matter well. ”

At this moment, Tang Long's blood was boiling.

Master Fan is going to start a sect, and as Master Fan's only confidant, he is definitely glorious.

Fan Jian picked up the pen again and wrote two words.

When Tang Long looked at this character, he fell headlong in suspense.

These two characters are actually as follows:

Men's Restroom!

Women's Toilet!

"Alright, go and put all three of them on them. ”

Fan Jian waved his hand.

"In the future, our three or four mountains are destined to soar and become one of the top sects, and we must take precautions, if a female donor goes up the mountain to visit, what if I can't find a toilet in a hurry?"

"Go and tell Xiong Da that after digging the latrine, expand the latrine, and build another women's toilet next to it, which will be reserved for the female donors who will go up the mountain in the future. ”

Tang Long was in a hurry and took his orders.

He felt that Master Fan was too far-sighted.

Even the small details of the men's and women's toilets can be noticed, and they can do it themselves to the extreme.

In the future, with such a boss, you will definitely be able to soar.

After sending Tang Long away, Fan Jian used a brush to draw the architectural drawings of the Daxiong Treasure Hall on rice paper.

Fortunately, this is another world, even if he copies the original version of the entire Shaolin Temple, no one will sue him for infringement.

When he came to the other world, Fan Jian came to enjoy it.

Now, with Mu Yangzi's big sword and hugging the big thick legs of the Longshan Sword Sect, he can sit back and relax.

He decided to play farming on the nameless mountain.

Hehe, Lao Tzu doesn't go out on adventures.

How dangerous is the outside world?

Kill people and set fires at every turn.

At every turn, you will be challenged by others.

Lao Tzu played farming on his own mountain.

Raise flowers, plant grass, make a fun building, and say goodbye to this breathable thatched house in the future.

By the way, I only ate a few vigorous breakfasts, only drank half a pot of porridge, and I was a little hungry, so I should leave a few people for me to barbecue.

Fan Jian slapped his thigh, how could he forget this stubble?

When Fan Jian was entangled in whether to let Niu Er come to barbecue or Shen San to barbecue.

Tang Long suddenly ran back with a gust of wind.

"Master Fan, something is wrong!"

"Jin Jiannan, the young city lord of Fengming City, came to Xingshi to ask for the guilt!"

He led the four guards to the bottom of the mountain in a fierce manner, and the four guards all scolded you, saying that you were bold and dared to be rude to the ninth princess. ”

"Jin Jiannan, the young city lord, also said that he wanted you to roll down the mountain and accept the punishment. ”

Tang Long was out of breath and ran out in a cold sweat.

Although he is a bully in Mushroom Village, in the eyes of the young city lord of Fengming City, he is not a fart.

Jin Jiannan was in his eyes, he was a big man, and he could crush him to death with a single finger.

"You want me to get down the hill and be punished? ”

Fan Jian crossed Erlang's legs, dropped the brush, and touched the rumbling belly.

said to Tang Long: "Xiao Tang, you go to the back mountain to carry a large piece of beef for me, and I will teach you roast beef." ”

Tang Long was stunned for a moment.