1. Ximen Qing?

I'm still Simon Blowing!

Luo Wen smiled: "Don't be afraid, we are just staying overnight, is there an inn or anything like this in your village, just take us there." Of course, we will pay for the money. By the way, who owns the roof that flew off just now, and how much does it cost to repair it?"

Dasen, this is not a question of whether to pay or not, right?

Village Elder Qing hurriedly said: "This repair cost is not much, there is no inn in our village, if you don't dislike it, why don't you come to the old man's house to sit?"

Although the village chief was a hundred reluctant, he still invited Rowan and his party to his home.

Lao Cai on the side was quietly proud, glad that he had finally gotten rid of this trouble.

After a while, Rowan and the others came to the village chief's house, which was a two-story earthen house, with some rattan wrapped around the outside and such as creepers, which was used as decoration.

At the door of the village chief's house, a little child with a harazi hair was biting his fingers to look out, and an old woman hurriedly grabbed the little boy's arm and dragged him inside.

"That's the old man's little grandson, hehe. ”

After seeing his grandson, the village chief's eyes showed a look of pampering, and his tense expression eased slightly.

Luo Wen nodded, although this Dacai Village is poor, it is much richer than leaving the village, but this should be the level of a normal village, and leaving the village is a special case.

Then, Song San and the fierce man tied the horse beast outside, and Rowan took Faceless and Ming Xiong into the house first.

The old lady of the village chief's family carefully brought tea and snacks, and then fled in a hurry, but his little grandson poked his head out of the doorway of the room and quietly glanced at Faceless and Mingxiong.

He seems to prefer a big fluffy bear to a cat-like facelessness!

When everyone sat down, Luo Wen casually asked why the lanterns were hung high in the village, and the village chief explained with a dry smile: "Our Dacai Village produced a real talent on this day fifty years ago, so every year today, we will hang lanterns in this village, write some anagrams and couplets, and call it 'Caizi Festival'." On the one hand, the festival is to commemorate the true talents of 50 years ago, and on the other hand, it is also to select a few potential children from the village and try to cultivate them into new talents......"

"A real talent?" Rowan couldn't help asking, is there still a fake talent?

The village chief said: "True talent is our unique title in Sheng Dynasty, and every talented person who passes the monthly examination of the Talent Academy can obtain the position of true talent! Although there are countless true talents in the Sheng Dynasty, in our Dacai Village, it is a major event to honor the ancestors!"

Luo Wen pondered: "Caizi Courtyard...... It is said that it is a monthly exam, which means that it is a monthly exam? So what is the use of being admitted to a real talent?"

At the mention of this, the village chief suddenly became excited: "The real talent is equivalent to the lowest official, as long as you are admitted to the real talent, then you will have a monthly salary to receive, and from then on, you can study poetry and songs to your heart's content every day, and you don't need to worry about your livelihood at all!"

With this explanation, Rowan suddenly understood: "It turns out that he is a civil servant who doesn't need to do anything! That's an iron rice bowl." ”

......

Outside, Lao Cai glanced at the village chief's house from time to time, not to mention the pride in his heart.

Until someone quietly came over and asked, "Lao Cai, why are you outside?

"Immortal Yuan?" Lao Cai's face changed, and suddenly his mind cleared, and he finally realized it!

That bald child is followed by a dragon and bear at a young age, isn't it the legendary immortal descending to earth?

That's a great immortal fate!

If you serve him well, then you can enjoy some fairy dew elixir at will!

"My Lao Cai, why did you give such a big immortal fate to Ximen Qing's old horseman?

Lao Cai was excited for a while, and stomped on the ground fiercely, and then hit the ground with his toes, and suddenly exhaled in pain.

But when he raised his head because of this, he suddenly saw a man quietly crawling out of the second floor of the village chief's house.

"Zhen Heng!" Lao Cai shouted almost instinctively, "You're stealing again!"

On the second floor, a young man with good facial features but pockmarked face was suddenly startled, he was holding a few books in his arms, and was carefully climbing out of the window on the second floor of the village chief's house, half of his ass was pouted outside, and his head was still hidden inside, but the people in the village got along with him day and night, even if there was only one butt, it was easy to recognize him!

"Caught again!"

Thinking of all the "tortures" after being caught, Zhen Heng suddenly trembled, the tiles under his feet were stepped on by him and slipped back, the whole person was unstable, and suddenly slipped out of the window and went straight down the eaves!

"Help!"

Before he could roar, he suddenly felt that his body was light, and he was already in the air!

"What's going on?"

He found that his body was getting taller and taller, and he suddenly trembled and turned his head to look, and saw a huge dragon claw carrying his clothes, and the owner of the dragon claw ...... He turned his head and turned his head towards him.

In the middle of it, a golden walnut was dangling......

"Help!"

Zhen Heng's screams finally came out of his throat.

......

A few minutes later, Rowan and the others walked out of the room, looking at the young man who was thrown down by the light beast, speechless.

"This person, stealing your family's books?" Rowan asked the village chief, pointing to the book held in the arms of the young man.

The village chief's old face became darker and darker: "This guy's name is Zhen Heng, and he is a well-known habitual thief in the village." ”

But Zhen Heng said with a little humility: "What Zhen Heng, call me Zhen Caizi! Besides, I'm not a thief! Stealing books, can it be regarded as stealing?"

Do you think you're Kong Yiji?

Rowan was speechless.

The village chief was also angry: "Zhen Heng, you kid! Today in front of the great immortals, I won't embarrass you, I'll break one of your dog's legs!"

"Ahh

It turned out that this Zhen Heng saw that the light dragon was coming, and the whole village was in chaos, thinking that he had a chance, so he quietly touched the library on the second floor of the village chief, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to take a few books.

But he never thought that Luo Wen and the others happened to come to the village chief's house as guests, so he was directly blocked on it, so he had to make this decision, and wanted to escape through the window, but he was caught by Lao Cai.

After a while, the village chief had already taken out a calf-thick stick, and pointed at Zhen Heng is slamming it!

The harder he knocked, the more fierce Zhen Heng screamed, but Luo Wen's eyes were sharp, but he noticed that no stick could be struck!

It's not that every stick is avoided by Zhen Heng, but there is a thin layer of qi that wraps Zhen Heng's legs, so that when the big stick hits down, it can't break his legs at all!

After a while, Zhen Heng's leg was not broken, but the village chief was out of breath.