Wu Feng didn't want to talk to these people at this time, and planned to take out some silver to send them away first.

Following Lao Liutou's side, Wu Feng also learned to be a little smarter, and knew that money can make ghosts grind.

The shouting voices of the big men quickly alarmed the old men who were standing not far away, and it happened that Mr. Fang was also among the people, he first glanced at Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou, and then whispered something to those old men, the old men nodded one after another, and Mr. Fang gave up his hand and walked towards Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou.

"What's wrong? There are high monks in our village, why are you so noisy? Mr. Fang said very majestically.

As soon as those big men saw that it was Mr. Fang, their expressions suddenly softened, and a ** man said: "Oh, it's Mr. Fang, there are two passers-by here, if they have to break into our ancestral hall to join in the fun, they can't drive away, and the brothers are persuading them to leave here." ”

"No need, these two guests were also invited by me, and they are also people with real skills, so just let them stay in the courtyard." Mr. Fang said again.

"Huh? It turned out to be Mr. Fang's guest, what a disrespectful and disrespectful! Why didn't you say it earlier, I'm so sorry for the two of you! The man quickly changed his face again, and bowed his head to Wu Feng and Old Liu Tou and said.

Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou were stunned for a moment, and they didn't speak, just nodded, and then glanced at Mr. Fang gratefully.

Mr. Fang nodded at Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou quietly, and then walked back to the group of old men.

At this moment, the fat monk was already sitting in the small pavilion, and the seven or eight Taoist masters behind him also sat down one after another, and there were originally some fasting meals on the table, but all of them were withdrawn at this moment, replaced by big fish and meat, whole chickens and whole ducks, and even half-pulled roast pigs, and there were also several jars of dusty old wine on the stone table.

I don't know how hard it was at this time, but where did I get so much food there, didn't it mean that the village didn't dare to feed the creatures?

However, this is not a problem that Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou consider.

After the fat monk and several Taoist elders sat down, Li Zheng and Mr. Fang and others followed with a few old men to sit down one after another.

As soon as the fat monk sat down, a pair of big eyes stared at a table full of wine and food, and he was about to flow out, he rubbed his hands, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva fiercely, and put the fat big hand into his chest and rubbed it a few times, before laughing and laughing: "Yes, you Xisipo are really rich people, good wine and good food, good people, the old man likes it tightly, I haven't seen such a rich wine and food for a long time." ”

After that, the fat monk was not polite, and directly grabbed the half of the roast pig closest to him with his hands that rubbed ashes, and broke off the pig's trotters at once, put it in his mouth and ate it, which was quite ugly.

“**…… You drink some wine, eat slowly, don't choke......" At this time, a shrill flattering voice sounded, and everyone looked up and saw that Li Bad Water had already opened a jar of good wine and poured a full bowl for the fat monk.

The fat monk munched on the pig's trotters and vaguely agreed, nodded again and again, then picked up the wine bowl and drank the wine dry in one gulp.

Then, Li Badshui smiled and poured another bowl for the fat monk very respectfully.

As soon as he saw this Li Bad Water, the faces of the old men in the village, including Mr. Fang, all pulled down, especially Mr. Fang, who was the most obvious, and he even let out a cold snort, very disdainful of this Li Bad Water.