"Are you calling me?" asked Luo Fansha strangely.

The woodcutter looked at him even more strangely: "Why don't you know me? More than ten years ago, you came to our village and took Zhang Sheng to paint a portrait." You hired me to take care of her mother. You've been gone for more than 10 years. Zhang Sheng's mother has been looking forward to Zhang Sheng's return. But I didn't wait. He passed away two years ago. ”

Luo Fansha was ecstatic in her heart, it seemed that this person really knew herself. "Tell me my name first?"

The woodcutter smiled: "I heard that Zhang Sheng sometimes calls you Immortal, and sometimes calls you Luofansha Immortal." I guess that's your name. ”

Luo Fan Shaha laughed. Finally, I stopped calling Niu Er. "Second question, why did I come here more than ten years ago? Can you take me to see Zhang Sheng's house? I can't remember some things. ”

The woodcutter nodded, took up the firewood and led the way. As he walked, he said, "Thank you for giving me a lot of money to take care of Zhang Sheng's old mother." Why haven't you been there for so long, and why haven't you seen Zhang Sheng?"

Luo Fansha prevaricated, "You're welcome, Zhang Sheng won't be able to come back for a while." ”

Two hours later, they arrived at Zhang Sheng's house in Qingshi Town. Fortunately, the woodcutter cleaned it from time to time, and the house would be able to live in it. Luo Fansha asked the woodcutter, "This house is unoccupied now, can I live here?"

The woodcutter nodded, "You can live as you like, just wait for Zhang Sheng to come back."

Luo Fansha didn't have anything, so he simply cleaned up and stayed. I am already an ordinary person, and I have to solve it with firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. How can you fire without money?

The woodcutter saw Luo Fansha's embarrassment, and asked his wife to come over and bring some rice, oil, salt, firewood, and other things. At least it solves the problem of eating these days. But what about the long run? The woodcutter suggested: "If you go and sell a few of Zhang Sheng's paintings, maybe you can make a living." "That's a good idea.

The person Luo Fansha has to thank the most now is Miss Shuang'er. Although he has not completely taken revenge now, at least he is no longer a slave, and he has also recovered part of his life experience. It's all down to Frost, and I want to thank her well.

The next day, he found the village where Frost lived. It was easy to find out where Miss Frost lived, a clean courtyard. The courtyard door was half hidden, and he walked directly into the courtyard. I knocked on the door of the main house.

As soon as the door opened, Shuang'er walked out, "Second Brother Niu, why did you come to me now." I'm dying. Thought something had happened to you. ”

Luo Fansha looked at Shuang'er with a smile. "You can't call me Niu Er anymore! I have my own name--- Luofansha. Hahaha"

Shuang'er thought for a while, "Well, this name is really good, better than Niu Er." But I still like to call you Second Brother Niu. By the way, tell me what happened?"

Luo Fansha deceived the gods and Wang Pi with the corpse given by Shuang'er, how he took Wang Pi's life, and how he happened to the woodcutter later, and told Shuang'er everything in 1510. "But I still don't know who I am, why I'm here, what's happened in the last ten years. ”

Shuang'er said playfully: "Forget it, Second Brother Niu, don't think about it so much." It's good that you're free now. When you think about it, you can always remember. So where do you live now, and what do you live on?"

Luo Fansha didn't mind calling him Niu Er, "I now live in Qingshi Town in front of the mountain, and I plan to make a living selling paintings." I won't be herding sheep anymore, and I won't be able to see you often. But don't worry, I'll come to see you when I have time. ”

Frost blushed and nodded.

Luo Fansha suddenly asked, "Shuang'er, what about your parents, don't you have any brothers and sisters?"

Shuang'er shook her head, "I'm an orphan, I grew up eating hundreds of family meals, and I have no relatives. Why don't you be my brother in the future, so that I can have relatives. After saying that, there was a happy face.

Luo Fansha hurriedly nodded in agreement, and her heart warmed a lot. Since I lost my memory and suffered so much, I am very happy to finally have a sister. He continued, "Since you are my sister, we brothers and sisters should not live so far apart, and we have to climb a big mountain." In this way, you go with me to live in Zhang Sheng's house, I make a living by selling paintings, and you don't want to herd sheep. I heard the woodcutter say that many people like Zhang Sheng's paintings, and I guess they can sell them for a good price. Then you don't have to do anything, and I can feed you. In the future, I will study painting diligently, and we should not worry about food and clothing. ”

Shuang'er timidly asked, "Is this good, will you work too hard?"

Luo Fansha smiled and shook his head。。。。。。。

On the third day, Luo Fansha set up a painting stall on the side of the town street to sell paintings. As the woodcutter said, Zhang Sheng has been gone for more than ten years, and his paintings suddenly sell well. Every few days, there is a pair of hands, so that the food and clothing are not worried for the time being. But there are not a few of Zhang Sheng's paintings left. Luo Fansha could only sell paintings while studying the painting scriptures and albums left by Zhang Sheng and learning to paint. Half a year later, you can also draw a good picture of a lady.

Frost is very diligent, and she cleans up well inside and outside the house. But she didn't want to make money just by selling paintings in Luofansha. Within a few days, I found a job as a female celebrity in the town, and began to learn embroidery to earn some money for cooking. Both brothers and sisters have income, and their lives are much more comfortable.

One day, Shuang'er invited Luo Fansha to her female red room, and someone wanted to ask Luo Fansha to paint a portrait. Since it was my sister's invitation, there was no reason not to go. Luo Fansha came to the women's red square with the painting box. It turned out to be a portrait of the main owner of the workshop. The owner's name is Fang Qing, who is very Peugeot, and is known as the first beauty in the town.

Luo Fansha also nodded in approval when she saw Fang Qing, although the portrait was like, but there were not too many words of greeting. The whole scene was extremely embarrassing. The frost kept looking for words and answering the two of them, and finally finished painting the portrait, Luo Fansha picked up the painting box and left.

The young girl's face flushed with anger. The other men in the town all nodded and greeted each other with a smile when they saw him, why was Shuang'er's brother so arrogant? Originally, he had a good impression of this emaciated man, saying that he wanted him to paint a portrait, but in fact, he also had the intention of seeing if the two were destined. But now seeing his attitude, Fang Qing couldn't sit still, and pulled Shuang'er aside: "Sister Shuang'er, go and ask your brother, what's wrong with him? Is it because I'm not satisfied, or is I dissatisfied with the remuneration for the portrait." Let him earn money, why is he still stretching his face?"

Shuang'er had no choice but to comfort Sister Fang, "My brother must have been selling badly recently, and he is depressed." Sister Fang, you wait for me to go back and ask him."

Back home, Shuang'er talked about this topic, "Second Brother Niu, don't you like Sister Fang very much?

Luo Fansha said indifferently: "No, I am naturally disgusted with beautiful women. As soon as I saw them, my mind was full of disgust and resentment. The more beautiful a woman is, the more vicious she is in her heart. ”

Frost was taken aback.

Luo Fansha waved his hand: "In the future, all beautiful women who look for my portrait will be dismissed." Let's not talk about this topic anymore. Sister, you go to your Taoist priest in two days and ask, why is the aura I absorbed so quickly emanating? I can't do this, I have to become an immortal as soon as possible, so that I can find the immortal who wants to kill me to take revenge!"

Shuang'er said helplessly, "Okay." However, brother, if you don't paint beautiful women, what are you painting? They are all ugly, and your paintings can't be sold. ”

A few days later, Shuang'er finally asked the answer: "Brother, the Taoist priest said it." You are an ordinary person now, although you can absorb aura, but you are not an immortal cultivator, so the aura you absorb cannot be kept. If you want to become an immortal, you have to cultivate immortals. ”

"Immortal cultivators? Well, good idea. But how can you cultivate immortals?" Luo Fansha continued to ask

Shuang'er continued, "Brother, do you really want to cultivate immortals? I heard that after cultivating immortals, you can't marry a wife and have children like mortals. Our owner, Sister Fang, still remembers you. ”

Luo Fansha replied, "I just want to know who I am, why did the gods harm me? Besides, if I get married, the gods will harm me. Then my mother and child are also very dangerous. I'll take my revenge first. ”

Shuang'er continued: "The Taoist priest said that if you want to cultivate immortals, there are two ways, first, eat the golden pill that can become an immortal. Do you have it? The second way is to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect. ”

Luo Fansha said confusedly: "Can you become an immortal Jin Dan?" I seem to be a little impressed. But I really don't. It seems that I can only take the second way, sister, I want to go to cultivate immortals!"