"Damn, why are this kid's legs getting harder and harder? Although he wasn't afraid of beating before, he wasn't so hard? Could it be that he was wrapped in a steel plate?"

The more the village chief knocked on it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he simply threw the stick, and grabbed Zhen Heng's trouser leg and pulled it violently, wanting to pull his pants down to see what was hidden in the trouser leg?

"Ouch, old thing, what are you doing? It's not enough to take off my pants?"

Zhen Heng screamed more and more fiercely, and hurriedly grabbed the waist of his pants and glared at the village chief like a daughter-in-law who was violently rubbed.

"Stinky boy, if you cross again, I will break your third leg!"

The village chief became more and more angry.

Zhen Heng screamed: "Call me Zhen Caizi! I am a real talent! You wastes who can't even write my name, always dreaming of becoming a talent, but you don't even want to lend me a book or two! It really brings into full play the selfish nature of human beings, this is a disease, and it needs to be cured!"

The village chief pulled Zhen Heng's pants down suddenly: "You are really an egg, just the way you look, if you become a real talent, I will, I will ......"

"It's a curse that you can't swear. Rowan gently patted the village chief on the shoulder to calm him down, "You push away, I'll take a look." ”

The village chief was flattered and hurriedly got out of the way.

Luo Wen urged his mana and stabbed Zhen Heng's legs, but sure enough, he found that there was a layer of invisible power protecting his legs, but that layer of defense was not strong enough to block Luo Wen's mana piercing.

Rowan asked, "This kid's name is Zhen Heng?"

A six-year-old child calls an adult a child, but it doesn't feel a little disagreeable.

The village chief hurriedly said: "It's really called Zhen Heng, he is actually a distant nephew of mine, he got sick when he was a child, and then he was a little crazy......

Rowan nodded, so it was: "That was when he was a child, isn't he fine now? ”

"This ......," the village chief was speechless for a moment.

People have inertia in thinking, a person has been disobedient since childhood, likes petty theft, even if he reforms himself in the future, he will be treated as a habitual thief.

In the same way, a person who has been sick since childhood and has been insane for several years suddenly recovers, it may be difficult for them to change from the old belief that whatever that person does later will be considered to be the act of madness.

What's more, the man often steals, even though it's books!

But Luo Wen's identity as a "great immortal" still occupies a large proportion in his heart, and when he heard Luo Wen's guidance, he suddenly felt a little the same: "Perhaps, he is really not crazy anymore?"

And Zhen Heng also reacted suddenly: "Okay! It turns out that you have always treated me as a madman! No wonder, no wonder you have always refused to give me books to ......"

He probably remembered the tragic past in the past, and he was stunned.

Rowan looked at him with a blank look on his face and asked, "Do you like books?"

Zhen Heng nodded subconsciously and said, "I like it!"

Rowan asked, "How much do you like it?"

Zhen Heng said: "I like Uncle Village Chief even more!"

Rowan was suddenly surprised: "He beat you with such a big stick, do you still like him?"

Zhen Heng said as a matter of course: "He smashed me because he knew that it wouldn't hurt me, so he smashed me." I can live to this day, all thanks to the help of the village chief's uncle, how can I not like it. ”

The village chief's eyes were red, but he said, "Stinky boy, but you still prefer books!"

Zhen Heng glanced at him: "Because you did hit me." ”

......

Seeing that the uncle and nephew were talking happily there, Rowan was not easy to interject, he waited patiently, until the village chief suddenly stopped and closed his mouth, he continued to ask: "This village is too small, do you want to go out?"

Zhen Heng was stunned for a moment: "Go out?"

Rowan said: "Because outside, there are countless books to read. ”

"Really?" Zhen Heng hurriedly asked.

As long as there are endless books, he is willing to go wherever he wants.

"Of course it's true. Rowan assured.

This Zhen Heng is not obvious, but seeing that he likes to read so much, the amount of knowledge should not be low.

Perhaps, he is still the only person in this Dacai Village who is qualified to become a "true talent".

Although Rowan still doesn't know how high the literary accomplishment of that "real talent" is, since it is a huge number of professions, it shouldn't be high.

And this Zhen Heng seems to have some magical powers?

Interesting!

......

And after Zhen Heng got Luo Wen's assurance, his eyes stayed on the light beast floating in the air for a while, and then stayed on Ming Xiong, Song Sanhe, and the murderer for a while, but said: "But I want to go out, just rely on my own legs......"

"Of course, on your own legs. Luo Wen suddenly smiled, "Because I want to cross the Sheng Dynasty and go to the neighboring country Black Soul, if you want to go out of the village, you and I will stop by." ”

Hearing Luo Wen say this, Zhen Heng was a little lost: "That's it?"

It turns out that this great immortal has taken a fancy to my talent?

Rowan nodded: "That's it." ”

Isn't his house a good church?

Do you really think that you will pick up someone casually and raise them as a disciple?

Besides, Rowan already has a nerd in the family and doesn't need a second person with overlapping attributes.

Zhen Heng gritted his teeth and looked at the village chief: "I'll think about it." ”

Rowan smiled: "No problem, I will leave after dawn tomorrow morning, and give me the answer when the time comes." ”

......

After that, Luo Wen and his entourage had a casual meal at the village chief's house, and then went out to visit the Caizi Festival that was still being held, and then returned to the village chief's house with satisfaction and temporarily stayed at his house for the night.

That night, the crazy knife Song San still had dark circles under his eyes, lit half a candle in the room, and then stared at it for half the night.

It wasn't until late at night that he had to go to sleep so as not to interfere with tomorrow's trip.

The huge light beast coiled outside the village chief's house, quietly closing its eyes.

But when it fell into a deep sleep, the golden walnut in its brain slowly swirled, and strands of gold filaments spread out to the surroundings like a cocoon, little by little into its simple brain, and gradually seeped into it.

By daybreak, the golden walnut had become a little smaller.

Luo Wen and the others woke up one after another, and after washing, eating and drinking, they paid some money, and then walked out of the village chief's house, just in time to meet Zhen Heng who came in a hurry.

Zhen Heng was carrying a burden and leading a donkey, his face full of determination.

Behind the houses behind him, many villagers hid there and watched from afar, as if they were watching children who had traveled far away as adults.

Some of the coins and new clothes in Zhen Heng's baggage were all made up by them, and even the donkey was given to him by Lao Cai!

Although the villagers of Dacai Village like to call themselves talents, they all know that they don't have that ability.

But Zhen Heng was favored by the "Great Immortal", and he will definitely become the next "real talent" in Dacai Village!"

"It's decided?"

"It's decided!"

"You want to come with me?"

"Yes!"