Fang Zheng was also shocked by Hong Haier's words, so he quickly pulled him aside, stood up, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, please don't blame me. Although this poor monk is not young, he still has the temper of a child."
"Aren't you young?" Guan Xiangfeng was startled. Looking at the pink-skinned red boy, he looked like a child of not many years old. Are you treating him as a fool? Guan Xiangfeng laughed dryly and was about to mock him, but after his eyes glanced at the cold bamboo on the ground, he suddenly remembered that he was here to ask for help, not to cause trouble. So he took a deep breath and said, "That's all, I'm not as knowledgeable as a child."
"I'm not as knowledgeable as a child." Hong Hai'er hummed, imitating Guan Xiangfeng's words.
Guan Xiangfeng looked at Fang Zheng unhappily, the meaning in his eyes was very clear, you don't care about this naughty kid
Fang Zheng smiled bitterly in his heart, why should we care about this? The red boy didn’t say anything wrong! Compared with him, this big guy is not only bigger than Red Boy, but also has a longer beard than Red Boy. In terms of age, he is not even a great-grandson... But this cannot be explained.
Song Ergou regained his breath and saw that Guan Xiangfeng was still making trouble for Fang Zheng. He raised his hand and slapped Guan Xiangfeng on the shoulder and said: "Do you want Hanzhu or not? You are the one who begs for help. Is that so? Liu Bei went to invite Zhuge Liang and even visited the thatched cottage. If you come to ask for something, you have to be begging for it, right?"
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was stunned and said, "Asking for something? What are you asking for?"
Song Ergou quickly told everything about Guan Xiangfeng, including Guan Xiangfeng's mocking of the lame horse. When Guan Xiangfeng heard the previous words, he thought Song Ergou was speaking for him, but the more he listened, the more something was wrong. Although they were all truth, why did he only pick out the bad ones? Then he glared and wanted to tear this bastard apart!
Fang Zheng originally didn't know what Jiang Zhou did, but after hearing Song Ergou's explanation, he realized that Jiang Zhou was actually a master sculptor, and he seemed to have quite a good background. Thinking of this, Fang Zheng smiled at Guan Xiangfeng and said, "Donor, do you want to ask Han Zhu to honor your master?"
Seeing Fang Zheng's gentle smile, Guan Xiangfeng felt relieved and said to himself: "It seems like this can be done." Then Guan Xiangfeng nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, I beg you, master, to make it happen."
Fang Zheng had a gentle smile on his face and said lightly: "No!"
"Uh..." Guan Xiangfeng was dumbfounded. He plucked his ears and thought he heard wrongly.
"Pure your mind and see the guests off." After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and continued tinkering with his bamboo, preparing to make a bed. As for giving Fenghanzhu to Guan Xiang? It's a joke, he doesn't owe Xiangfeng anything. On the contrary, Jiang Zhou owed Fang Zheng his life! He also owed the villagers food and accommodation... He owed a lot of debt, but his apprentice refused to even give instructions to the villagers to carve bamboo. With such a character, how could Fang Zheng give Han Zhu to Guan Xiangfeng
When Red Boy heard this, he burst into laughter, ran over, pointed outside, and shouted: "Donor, please!"
"This...I won't leave!" Guan Xiangfengniu's temper also exploded. On a hot day, at one or two o'clock in the afternoon, he climbed up under the hottest sun of the day. He was almost exhausted. As a result, the other party threatened him with just one word. Send him away? Don't even think about it!
"You don't want to leave? You have to think about it carefully. Now I am asking you to leave. If you act rogue, I will ask my senior brother to ask you out." Red Boy hugged his arms and hummed.
"No one is coming or leaving!" Guan Xiangfeng looked at Fang Zheng's back angrily and said with great determination.
"Your courage is commendable. You hold on here, I'll leave first." Song Ergou immediately understood what he meant when he heard Hong Hai'er's tone, and ran away.
Guan Xiangfeng was stunned and frowned, not understanding what was going on. Who is so scary? Does he still dare to hit people
"Senior brother, it's your turn." At this time, Red Boy shouted.
The next moment, a big wolf as big as a calf crawled out of the kennel, its fangs exposed, a fierce expression, and murderous intent. Guan Xiangfeng felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, goosebumps all over his body, and his legs were weak.
"Aww..." The lone wolf howled, resounding through the sky.
Guan Xiangfeng yelled, turned around and ran away, all the toughness he had just now was gone!
Seeing this, Hong Boy curled his lips and said, "You're tall and tall, but you're so timid. What's the use of having a body full of lumps and flesh?"
Guan Xiangfeng ran out of Yizhi Temple. When he turned around, he found that the terrifying wolf had not followed him, and he was relieved. In the distance, Song Ergou was sitting in the shade of a tree enjoying the cool air. When he saw Guan Xiangfeng running out, he grinned with a mocking look on his face...
Guan Xiangfeng looked at Song Ergou, then at the temple behind him, and just left like that? Just go down the mountain in such a dejected manner? He is not willing to give in! Not for his master Jiang Zhou, but for that bamboo, he was not willing to go on like this. Such perfect bamboo has never been seen before! He believed that if he got the bamboo and processed it a little, it would be easy for him to get first place in the graduation exam. When the time comes, Jiang Zhou will not accept him as his disciple even if he wants to, this is the rule!
On the contrary, if he doesn't get first place, it will be difficult for him to join Jiang Zhou.
Thinking of this, Guan Xiangfeng gritted his teeth and walked to the edge of the temple. There are many cold bamboos on Fangzheng Mountain, including a large one in the distance and even outside the temple. When he first arrived, Guan Xiangfengguang stared at the temple and didn't pay attention. Now that he looked carefully, he liked it more and became more excited.
"I'll secretly chop one off myself, that should be fine..." Guan Xiangfeng thought to himself, but as he thought, he felt a pair of eyes behind him staring at him. Without looking back, he knew that the owner of these eyes must be that damn Song Ergou!
With Song Ergou watching, he definitely couldn't steal it, but he wasn't willing to do it!
After thinking about it, there was no other way, so he wandered outside the temple. Unknowingly, he went around to the back of the temple and heard the sound of splitting bamboo coming from the yard. Listening to the crisp sound, his heart seemed to be bleeding. ! Such a good bamboo was actually split!
At the same time, the naughty child's voice came: "Master, you are too cruel, cut it in two. You make us a bed, I want a more beautiful one, don't fool us."
Fang Zheng's voice sounded: "Fooling you? Don't worry, my master's skills are good."
"Okay?" Guan Xiangfeng sneered in his heart. Growing up, he had seen many people playing carving, including carpenters, but using a machete to make furniture? Is this a joke? It's just a big chop, how to deal with the delicate parts
At this moment, the naughty kid also mocked: "Master, if I remember correctly, when our table was broken, you could only use a hammer to knock a few nails in, and even split them... "
When Fang Zheng heard this, his old face turned red and he coughed dryly and said: "This moment is different from that moment. Get out of the way. The cold bamboo is too thick. You need to use more force on this root."
"Master, why do I think you are chopping firewood?"
"What's wrong with chopping firewood? As long as you can split it."
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ps: I recommend "International Manufacturer" by my friend Erjiang, it's great.
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