Chapter 539 Shouting to Stop at the Door of the Mage 【Subscription】

When Guan Xiangfeng heard it, he was overjoyed and roared in his heart: "Your uncle Song Ergou! See if you are still smug! Without you, I can still get Hanzhu... Haha... I really want to see Hanzhu when I get it. Look at how this guy's face turns from white to green, from green to blue, from blue to black! Haha..."

Ten minutes later.

Guan Xiangfeng was walking on the mountain road up the mountain. There was a man in front of him, wearing a peaked cap, with his hands behind his back, his head held high, and he spat and said: "I told you a long time ago, I will take you up the mountain." Is it over? You still have to talk to the village chief...Look, after going around for a while, it's still in my hands? I'm not telling you, you are young, disobedient, or... ...%￥...&"

Guan Xiangfeng's face, who was following Song Ergou, turned white, blue... and finally black, with only one sentence in his mind: "Slap in the face! Naked slap in the face!"

Meanwhile, on the top of the mountain.

"Master, what are you doing with so many bamboos?" Hong Haier squatted in the yard, watching Fangzheng sitting there skinning the bamboos.

"You have performed well recently, and I am going to reward you as a teacher." Fangzheng looked at the bamboo in his hand and smiled.

"Reward? What reward?" Red Boy asked excitedly.

"One bed per person!" Fang Zheng said.

"Really?!" Red Boy was excited. He has been coming to Yizhi Temple for so long. There are only two meditation rooms in Yizhi Temple. One is for old Zen Master Yizhi. Anyone can go in and live. One room is where Fangzheng lives. Similarly, no one else is allowed to live in it unless Fangzheng is not around!

Then there is the kitchen, where the monkey and the red boy lay the floor, the lone wolf has its own kennel, and the squirrel has the small villa that Ma Juan, a college student who went up the mountain, sent to the post. In comparison, the life of Monkey and Red Boy is the hardest. But the monkey used to sleep in the wild, but now it sleeps in the kitchen, so it feels pretty good.

And Hong Haier used to live in the big cave, and as the big demon king, he has all kinds of good things. It's really uncomfortable to suddenly sleep in such a place now... Fortunately, he has a demon king physique, cold and hot, and there is nothing wrong with him. It's just that he still longs for a bed... Now that he finally has one, he is naturally overjoyed.

When the monkey heard that there was a bed, it immediately came over and asked, "Master, is there really a bed?"

"Of course, I will personally make a bed for you, Master." Fangzheng nodded.

"Master, master! I want a bed too!" The squirrel jumped down and stood on Fangzheng's shoulders, shouting.

Fangzheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, you are indispensable, everyone has it. You also have a share in Jingfa."

When Lone Wolf heard this, he opened his mouth and started to giggle.

"What are you laughing at? It seems that if I give you a bed, you won't lie on the floor..." Hong Haier muttered.

The lone wolf immediately gave him a lone wolf version with big eyes!

Fangzheng was too lazy to deal with these trinkets. He got Zen carpentry from the system. At first he thought this craft was quite useless. It can also be greatly improved. That being said, the workmanship is really good.

Anyway, I have nothing to do for a day, so I just stay and I just make a bed for a few apprentices and try my hand at it. In the end, I don’t know if I don’t try it. I was shocked when I tried it. The moment he touched Hanzhu, all the information of Hanzhu flashed in his mind, including all the textures of Hanzhu in his hand, where it is tight, where it is soft, and where it is suitable Knife... All the information is readily available!

Before making a move, Fangzheng has already thought about the suitable parts of Hanzhu from top to bottom, and what to do with it! That feeling is really confident and full of confidence.

The cold bamboos on the mountain are not yet a year old, and all the bamboos are covered with a layer of bamboo clothes, and Fangzheng had to peel off this layer of bamboo clothes one by one. After removing the bamboo clothes, Fangzheng took a machete. Although this machete is old, its blade is sharp and extremely sharp. These are one of the rare weapons in One Finger Temple! When Zen Master Yizhi reclaimed Yizhi Mountain, he was a great contributor.

"Master, do you use this thing? Are you sure you want to make our beds, not our coffins?" Hong Haier leaned over and compared the wide machete that was half his height.

Fangzheng smiled bitterly and said, "I want to get some good knives as a teacher, but I don't have any! Let's use it, it's still a knives anyway."

Just as Hong Haier was about to say something, he heard a roar from outside the gate of the backyard: "Stop!"

It was Guan Xiangfeng who went up the mountain with Song Ergou who was shouting. The One Finger Temple is so big, standing at the gate of the backyard, you can clearly see what Fangzheng is holding in his hand! Delicate and emerald, green like transparent emerald! The cross section is not square, but extremely tight, just like jade! Don't say you haven't seen this kind of bamboo, you've never heard of it! Without processing, it is a perfect work of art! In the end, this bastard monk actually took a big knife that was too big to kill a pig to chop! Is this chopping wood? unacceptable! Such a waste!

It's hard to find one outside, this guy is so wasteful! Violent waste of things, natural law intolerable! Yushi Guan Xiangfeng's brain became hot, and he forgot that he was here to beg for help, so he yelled out!

Fangzheng frowned, his own territory, when did he have to be taken care of by others? Looking back, I saw a man standing next to Song Ergou, with a black T-shirt, a burly figure, a beard and a ponytail... Fangzheng is no stranger to this look, and I often see it on the Internet. Artistic, it is said that this is more like a master of art. For men to have long hair, Fang Zheng really has no idea. The ancients all wore long hair, which is not a big deal, as long as they don't care about their mothers.

Red Boy was upset when he heard someone yelling, and raised his head and shouted, "You big girl, what are you shouting for? Didn't you see my master doing something?"

"Pfft!" Song Ergou often went up the mountain and knew what was missing on the mountain, so he carried a water bottle with him. Sure enough, it was hot enough, so I fanned it with a hat to cool down, while drinking water, I sprayed it all in one mouthful of water... choking tears came out, and then I couldn't help laughing.

Guan Xiangfeng's eyes almost popped out of anger, and he said angrily, "How do you talk, kid? Not all people with long hair are women, artists are like this!"

"You said that, I just remembered, I saw an artist with a ponytail before." Hong Haier scratched his head in embarrassment.

Guan Xiangfeng snorted and said, "Look at you, I don't have the same knowledge as you."

"Oh, by the way, are you a prostitute too?" Red Boy blinked his big eyes and asked.

Guan Xiangfeng was about to speak, but he suppressed the words directly, and he didn't come up in one breath, his face turned red from holding back! He cursed in his heart: "Whose brat is this? Can he talk? What kind of mess have you learned?"