"What did you just ask?"

"What's my name as the young master of the Demon Hunter Guard, and how old is this year? What does he look like? Are you tall or short?"

The woman was afraid that she had not heard clearly, so she hurriedly introduced it carefully.

"Why do you ask this?"

The nun suddenly became vigilant and asked so clearly, how can she be the same as a matchmaker, could it be that she wants to introduce her daughter to him as a daughter-in-law because she sees that our young master is handsome?

"Oh, that's right, we swore that if anyone helped us drive the scales away and saved our village's lives, we would worship his statue.

You need to know how he looks and how big he is."

Liuzi hurriedly stood up and explained.

"Oh, I see!"

The nun suddenly realized that she was chiseling a statue for the young master, and she must have figured out what the young master looked like.

As soon as the nun closed her eyes and thought about it, Ye Congwen's appearance came to her mind, and she thought of the perfect face and tall figure that made thousands of girls become nymphomaniacs.

The nun couldn't help but shake her head and said:

"I'm afraid this won't work, our young master is the most beautiful man of the human race, and ordinary stonemasons are afraid that they won't be able to chisel out his charm."

As soon as these words came out, the stonemasons in the fishing village suddenly quit, as the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry, and I am not as good as you when it comes to slaughtering different scales, but when it comes to the ancestral craftsmanship of chiseling statues, then I must not admit it.

Seeing that everyone was glancing at him with their spare eyes, the middle-aged man stood up at once and retorted dissatisfiedly:

"I even chiseled out the old dragon king, and I can't chisel him alone? No matter how handsome your young master is, can he be more complex than the old dragon king?"

"Fairy, Tan's stonemason's craftsmanship has been passed down for ten generations, and the statues of the dragon kings in our ten miles and eight towns have been chiseled out by him, and the real dragons are all vividly chiseled, isn't it easy to chisel a portrait?"

"Even if it doesn't look like a chisel, isn't there a fairy on your side? You have been staring at him for ten and a half months, and he can still chisel wrong?"

Everyone persuaded one after another, if you can use the statue to keep the fairy eighteen, wouldn't everyone be able to make a ten-Australian fish?

Take a step back, with the fairy's spell, Eighteen can't kill the alien scales in this vicinity cleanly?

In this way, wouldn't all fishermen be able to go down to the river to fish in the future?

Thinking of all kinds of benefits, one by one they hurriedly glanced at Tan Mason, asking him to find a way to keep the fairy.

Knowing that this was a matter for the livelihood of the entire fishing village, how could he not work hard, so he immediately took the nun home to see his ancestral craft.

The friar followed the stonemason to his house and found that there were beautiful stone carvings everywhere, lifelike and vivid, and she immediately gained confidence in the swarthy stonemason.

The nun came to his house and asked his mother-in-law to wipe the table clean, and then she took out a picture scroll from Chu Yu and unfolded it with her heart.

Looking at her as a treasure, the couple thought it was a rare and peerless treasure, so they deliberately lit the only remaining oil lamp and hung it on the beams.

Looking closer, disappointed, the woman muttered:

"There are so many sturdy guys in our village!"

"What do you know as a woman? The young master's appearance is incredible—"

Stonemason Tan's eyes glared and reprimanded angrily.

"Master Tan, what's wrong with our young master's appearance? Is there any law?"

The friars were dismissive of women's opinions, and the old-fashioned aesthetic of these old women was still in the stage of white-skinned beauty and creamy cream in ancient times. It's not their fault that they live in this mountain nest, how can they keep up with the trend?

After all, six years ago, I also liked white and beautiful creamy raw food.

"The sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the face is like a knife, the body is like an axe, the ground is built, and it is completely formed, this is the statue of the son of the Ninety-Five!"

The stonemason's eyes lit up, staring at the portrait in the scroll and said excitedly, and without saying a word, he pulled his wife and children to kneel and worship.

"Master Tan, what do you mean by that? Can you make your words clearer?"

As soon as the female monk heard that the stonemason Ye Congwen was the statue of the Ninety-Five, her heart was about to bloom.

What does the Demon Hunter do? That's a well-known rebel, Ye Congwen is the leader of the rebels, if he has a statue, isn't the Demon Hunter Rebellion destined to succeed?

Immediately asked.

"Our stonemasons carve statues to talk about the knife technique, and the fewer places where the knife needs to be used, the more similar the person is!

You also know that Rao's appearance is brought out from the mother's womb, which is set up by the land, the so-called road to simplicity, the less I use the knife technique when carving, it means that he has more statues.

To tell the truth, I have been engaged in carving for decades, and our ancestors have eaten this bowl of rice for hundreds of years, and there has never been a person like your young master!

Don't worry, fairy, within ten and a half months, I will definitely be able to carve out the statue of the young master."

Stonemason Tan swore an oath.

"Ten and a half months? It's going to take so long? I probably won't be able to stay with you that long—by the way, aren't you the most simple way?

My young master is so good-looking—so smooth, shouldn't it be split out in three or two axes? Why do you need ten and a half months?"

The nun is a little embarrassed, and she is still busy going to the Datong River to collect strange scales, how can she waste all her time here?

"Well, it's very fast to carve a statue, but it takes a lot of time to dig the stone and bring it back to my house, and then it takes a lot of time to bring back such a heavy stone over the mountains and mountains.

The people in our village have been trapped by different scales for two years, and they have long been hungry, and if they want to carry the big stone back, they can't do it without seven or eight."

Stonemason Tan's face was embarrassed, since it was a statue of the Ninety-Five, it was natural to make a golden statue of ninety-nine and eight-foot-one, and the stone was at least a few thousand catties! Without dozens of young adults, they can't be lifted.

Who knew that the nuns were in a hurry to make military achievements, so how could they spend all their time on this? Frowning and asking:

"How big a stone do you want?" How tall are you going to carve a statue?"

"The statue of the Ninety-Five Son, naturally, should carve the tallest statue of nine hundred and eighty-eight feet, cut off the head and tail, and at least a fine stone one foot high and five feet wide."

"Such a stone? I can help you get it back with one hand, where is the stone? Take me there!"

The monk was disapproving, urging the stonemason to hurry up and carry the stone on the stone mountain, and she was in a hurry.

Stonemason Tan originally wanted to delay a little longer, and deliberately exaggerated, who would have thought that he had forgotten that the female monk was a goddess who could fly away!

The words are all out, how can there be any possibility of changing? I had to take the friars to the stones.

While smiling, he said:

"We have barren land here, and there are many rocky mountains with nothing, and they are all fine carved stones, but the cracked stones need to be made of iron ropes and wood—"

"Is the stone from this rocky mountain across from your house okay?"

The friar unceremoniously interrupted the stonemason's words and pointed to the stone mountain path opposite.

"Of course it's good! Such a steep and smooth stone wall, it is a carved stone, but it is too high to fall into the water and you can't fish it out!"

"A carved stone? Then choose it, you wait at home, I'll pick it up."

The friar flew over before she could finish her words, and saw a golden claw poking out, and slashed a few times at the cliff, and a stone slab one zhang long and five feet wide fell down.

Just when the stonemason thought it was about to fall into the water, another golden claw grabbed the stone and flew towards him.

Stonemason Tan was stunned by the friar's methods, and before he could react, a boulder was placed in front of him.

"I'm in a hurry, you'll be asleep tonight, if you can chisel out the statue of our young master before dawn, these four alien scales of flesh will be given to you!"

The friar knew that the stonemason's main business was fishing, and if she kept in mind the little catch in the river, she would not be able to carve the stone statue with all her heart.

As soon as I remembered my one-breath Qiankun, there were four in the bag

The corpse with different scales was immediately taken out and given to him.

The heteroscales are huge, weighing at least a few thousand, and the meat is firm, which is comparable to yellow beef, and is the most suitable for making air-dried meat.

The four different scales are peeled and cut into strips of meat, at least tens of thousands of catties!

Seeing that there was so much more meat in the yard, the family of four hurriedly urged the stonemason to quickly agree.

Tens of thousands of catties of meat, enough to fish for a year!

Without saying a word, the stonemason picked up the tools and jingled.

The nun stood aside and lit it with the Night Pearl, and the two of them were busy all night, and finally at dawn, the eight-foot golden statue of the young master of the Demon Hunter was completed.

The friar wanted to take a few gold bars to wrap the statue with gold, but when she thought that it would be easy to be targeted by thieves, and it was far less safe and durable than the stone statue, she had no choice but to do it.

Seeing that Ye Congwen's statue was completed, under his own guidance, the stonemason carved him vividly, and the nun asked loudly:

"The image of my young master has been carved, where are you going to put him?"

The villagers of the entire fishing village were busy killing and pickling fish, and they were busy all night without sleeping, but when they thought that the rations for several months had arrived, they said excitedly:

"Put him in the temple of the dragon king!"

"In the Dragon King's Temple?"

When the friar looked up, she saw an old-fashioned stone brick temple on the top of the highest hill nearby, and from a distance she could see a long statue of a real dragon.

The friar pointed to the stone dragon and asked:

"What about the real dragon?"

"What to do? It can't even manage its own subordinates, so what do we ask it for? Throw it into the river, and we'll worship the young master of the Demon Hunter in the future!"

The woman hurriedly said, this is the oath she made yesterday, and now that her wish has come true, she naturally has to fulfill her promise, otherwise how can she make a wish in the future?

A roar at the villagers, and there were countless echoes.

"That's right, you can't even manage your own subordinates, and you almost starve everyone to death if you indulge them to make trouble.

Perhaps the more you worship and the more diligent you are, it will bless its alien scales to grow more and more, and even take root and settle down at the foot of your fishing village!"

As soon as the friar's words came out, the fishermen were scared out of a cold sweat, and they all scolded themselves for being stupid.

Everyone scolded and ran to the top of the mountain, and dozens of people worked together to lift the statue of the dragon king out, and pushed it down the cliff, and the real dragon statue fell into the water with a bang.

Holding the statue of the young master of the demon hunter guard, the female monk flew to the mountain temple, placed the statue, and led hundreds of villagers to kneel and worship.

Everyone knelt down and bowed, and was about to stand up, when suddenly a series of explosions were heard on the lake in the distance, like a thunderbolt.

Just when everyone was puzzled, several sonorous and powerful voices shouted at the same time:

"The young master of the Demon Hunter Guard has an order, and all the alien scales that expose the head to the water and disturb the people will be killed!"

"It's broken! The one who grabbed the credit is coming!"

The friar sighed, and flew forward without saying a word, she wanted to save a few more scaly heads before the others!

The nun watched as she walked, and when she saw that only one of them was wearing the clothes of the Demon Hunter, and the other four were all wearing the same sect clothes.

The friar's brain roared, and she suddenly realized the reason, and confronted the five:

"Which captain of the brigade actually invited foreign aid, this is too discouraged from martial arts, right?"

The demon hunter guard in the distance took a strange scale skull in his pocket, glanced at the female monk, and found that it was his own, and grinned and said with a solemn smile:

"Daoyou misunderstood, my four brothers and sisters are just going to visit relatives on the Datong River, these are all righteous people, and when the road is uneven, they just draw their swords to help.

Where is this going, fairy? How about we have a companion together?"