Chapter 1061 Fanaticism

At this moment, the monkey took out a piece of paper and opened it, and everyone looked at it immediately. It says the cooking method of Wuyan eight-treasure porridge, among which is the item of not being able to speak. Everyone suddenly realized...but then they thought: the porridge cook is red boy, what does it have to do with you? Is this reason too far-fetched?

The faces of the county magistrate and the secretary were also a little ugly. Obviously, their thoughts were similar to those of others.

However, strange people appeared in the county, and it was difficult for them to decide how to deal with them. After all, since ancient times, the so-called strange people have all been seen in books, but in reality, I have never seen a single one. What's more, the monk in front of him is much better than those strange people in history.

Therefore, the county magistrate and the secretary deal with Fang Zheng's matter with an attitude of not offending, not provoking, as long as the bottom line is not violated, not dealing with it for the time being, but not conniving.

Although Fang Zheng's explanation was a jerk, it was never mentioned in the law. They have the right to ask anyone to give an explanation. If someone explained it, it would be considered as a way to save face for the two of them...

Although this face was a bit embarrassing, and even made them a little bit embarrassed. But the two of them endured it...

Fangzheng smiled apologetically at the two of them, and they felt a little better now.

Over there, Fangzheng came to the nine big black pots and asked Hou Zi and others to help Honghaier take care of the big black pots.

About half an hour later, the red boy nodded to the other party, as if saying: "It's done!"

Fangzheng was overjoyed! I finally managed to get my head out of my head, and I was suffocating for a whole night without making a sound!

So Fangzheng waved his hand and opened the pot!

The next moment, Honghaier shouted: "The porridge is ready!"

Everyone looked over subconsciously when they heard it, their eyes were like hungry wolves. Fangzheng and Honghaier were taken aback by this fierce look, and said to themselves, "These guys don't want to eat people, do they?"

There's no way, Mr. Gu and Chen Qiang are such bastards. I don't know if it's because they are reluctant or on purpose. They drank a bowl of porridge all night in a daze! It's okay if they just sit there and drink honestly, but the key is that these guys are still walking around with big bowls, and the smell of porridge has been floating in front of everyone's noses for a while, making everyone distracted and drooling. Lian Lian didn't feel like going to sleep at all.

This night, they are hungry! If it wasn't for his firm trust in Fang Zheng, he would have gone to get some porridge a long time ago.

However, even so, the night was too miserable! Now, everyone is more hungry than hungry wolves!

Hearing that the porridge is ready, these people naturally have green eyes, waiting for the pot to boil over there, and go grab it here!

Chen Qiang and Mr. Gu looked at each other, Mr. Gu sniffed at the nine big iron pots over there, then shook his head and said, "The porridge has no fragrance after cooking all night. I'm afraid this kind of porridge is really bad." right?"

Hearing this, Song Ergou and the others trembled in their hearts, but after thinking about it, the porridge that Chen Qiang and the others drank had no taste at all before the pot was boiled? So they were relieved and looked at Mr. Gu with idiot eyes.

Chen Qiang said: "Don't say anything, you will know when you boil the pot."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a series of footsteps behind me! Everyone looked back subconsciously, and saw a group of dark people coming up the mountain. The mountain pass up the mountain was like a gate for flood discharge.

Song Ergou just glanced at it, and then yelled, "Crap! This is where people from ten miles and eight villages are coming!"

"Not only that, but also from Songwu County!" shouted a tourist nearby.

"Hurry up and line up!" Wang Yougui suddenly came back to his senses and shouted. The people who were still in a daze immediately understood what was going on, and ran over to stand in line one after another! All of a sudden, a long dragon flung out from the gate of One Finger Temple, twisted and twisted, and lined up into the distance!

At the same time, Wang Yougui had already brought some people out and began to organize the order at the scene, shouting at the top of his voice: "Friends who want to drink Laba porridge, please consciously line up, come first, first come, follow the rules! In addition, each person is limited to one bowl of Laba porridge!"

At the same time the others followed suit...

However, what made them extremely depressed was that when these people heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then someone shouted: "What Laba porridge? We are here to worship the Living Buddha!"

"Worship the Living Buddha?" Wang Yougui was stunned for a moment.

The county magistrate and secretary were also stunned.

Fangzheng was even more stunned, and then suddenly remembered that although the One Finger Temple Laba Festival event was held last year, Yizhi Village was not rich at that time, and its influence could not be spread across ten miles. By the time I get rich, the Laba Festival has passed for several months, and naturally there are very few people talking. Therefore, unless it is a very nearby village, or a little farther away, no one knows that there is a Laba porridge event in Yizhi Temple! Not to mention the people of Songwu County!

Therefore, these people didn't come here for Laba porridge, but for the huge Buddha statue that appeared on Yizhi Mountain last night! He also came for Fangzheng!

Then a bad feeling rose up...

Sure enough, at the next moment, someone shouted, "Fang is right there!"

This voice is like a group of spoiled girls who finally found the villain who ruined them! Then, this group of people rushed towards Fangzheng like a tide!

Fangzheng felt his forehead was instantly wet with sweat! The last time he was surrounded by fans and touched his butt is still vivid in his memory. Now these people are obviously more fierce, how dare he parry?

So Fangzheng had an idea, grabbed the salted fish, threw it to the front and said, "Say something!"

The salted fish was originally standing behind Fangzheng, and everyone's attention was on Fangzheng. Suddenly, Fangzheng threw a salted fish, and everyone froze for a moment. When the salted fish landed, it was still standing there! Everyone is obviously a little confused!

Then Xianyu raised his head to look at them with a confused face, then looked back at Fangzheng, and said, "What are you talking about?"

"My Cao! The salted fish has spoken!"

"My god, the salted fish turned over and came back to life!"

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

...

A salted fish suddenly speaks, how shocking is that to modern people? Everyone subconsciously stopped!

Seeing this, Fangzheng turned around and ran up the Naihe Bridge, rushed into the One Finger Temple, and then shouted: "Jingfa is closed! Today, poor monk, no one will be seen!"

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng ran to the backyard to hide. However, the bald thief was not worried about the situation outside, so after going to the backyard, he climbed up the wall, put a broken hat on his head, and watched furtively. The situation outside.

Sure enough, as soon as Fangzheng ran, those people came back to their senses and shouted: "Fangzheng, don't run!"

Then he rushed over...