The insect master went there anyway.

When I go, my steps are all empty when I walk.

He really didn't know what Mr. Fang wanted to do. He only knew how provocative this behavior was for Gu Master. After all, Gu worms are the life of Gu Master. How many Gu masters regarded the Gu worms they carefully cultivated as more precious than their lives. Even if they were not trained, they would cherish them very much. Perhaps, in a fight between them, both sides would have countless Gu worms, but how would they be angry when they saw the Gu worms being fried?

Now, I have to take a fried Gu worm and send it to another Gu master.

Especially, that Gu Master is still famously cruel and ruthless.

Especially, this insect is still my own...

Before leaving, he was serious and looked at his palm lines several times.

"Looking at the sight of not having a short life, I shouldn't be beaten to death directly..."

"It shouldn't be. Even if you die, you will definitely not be as comfortable as being beaten to death..."

“…”

After the insect master Li Qiqi Ai Ai moved, Fang Cun sat quietly in the room and drank tea.

He believed that when the Black Lake owner saw the "grace gift" he gave, he would definitely come to visit him. Now what he has to do is not to be killed by the other party unknowingly. After all, only by living can he talk to him!

He just sat quietly until late at night.

The insect master Shili has never come back? And this is what Fang Cun had expected long ago.

He is the only one in this small building? He Zhenzhang, Yunxiao and others have already run out for a long time to be free? Yu Qingli was also persuaded by them? He was pulled over, somehow? He Zhenzhang and others especially like to pull Yu Qingli. People often say that men love the most is to persuade good families to go into the sea? They advise prostitutes to be good people, but in fact, they prefer to pull their companions to go into the sea...

Originally, they wanted to hold their own, but it was a pity that Mr. Fang Er was really not interested in these things.

Now he is by his side? Only the little fox is left, and he is practicing calligraphy by his side honestly, so as not to accidentally hurt her.

The building is very quiet, completely different from the hustle and bustle of the entire gentle village.

This kind of quietness even has a strange feeling.

Not only is it quiet? It is even so quiet that even the sound of insects and winds cannot be heard, which makes people feel uneasy.

But Fangcun? He still just quietly took a volume of scriptures and looked at it, not seemingly in a hurry.

Nothing happened? Time just passed.

But outside this small building, in that night? Half an hour ago? Suddenly there were countless butterflies in the flowers? They suddenly flew up, like petals blown by the wind, spreading their wings in the air, looking very beautiful, but it also seemed like this group of butterflies were alarmed by something, and were fighting an extremely fierce battle with some invisible enemies...

Finally, the butterflies flew back into the flowers, but there were much less.

After a while, a strong smell of alcohol suddenly appeared in the garden, and everything became drunk.

Including those butterflies, they all seemed a little dizzy.

But as one of the largest butterflies suddenly flapped their wings and flew into the air. After a circle, all the butterflies suddenly woke up and shaking their wings lightly, as if they were eyeing each other, ready to fight again at any time.

A sigh sounded, and the smell of alcohol disappeared without a trace.

But in the yard, all the flowers and plants began to wither, as if they had experienced spring and autumn in an instant.

Butterflies should have died with the flowers, but they did not.

All the butterflies suddenly flew away from the withered flowers and plants, and came to the window edges and window paper.

It was like a loyal guard, firmly guarding the people in the garden.

The night suddenly became like having its own life. The tide poured into the yard, and gradually moved forward, like a big snake in the dark, raising its head from time to time and crawling towards the window with lights. If you look closely, you will find that all the night was actually one bug after another, making people feel creepy...

These bugs piled up outside the window, like brewing waves, ready to slap them at any time.

But at this moment, Fangcun suddenly stood up and stuck a golden talisman outside the window.

So, the tide suddenly subsided.

In that surging darkness, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at the talismans on the window for a while, and chuckled softly.

"You're a little tricked..."

The infinite darkness dissipated everywhere, and in the darkness, a man in a white robe appeared. He gave people the feeling that he was emerging in the darkness. It seemed that he had been standing there for a long time, but there were too many black bugs around him, which completely blocked him. Now that the bugs were scattered, he revealed his true appearance.

"Since you provoke me, you should accept my challenge!"

The man spoke softly and climbed up the steps step by step. There were bugs spreading upwards at the bottom of his feet, just holding him up step by step, and came directly outside the window on the second floor. Then he stepped on the edge of the window and entered the room, saying, "The Gu butterfly you raised is strange. It is so strange that you can break my two Gu insects, which means you are indeed qualified to compete with me. However, as a Gu master, when the critical moment, he suddenly posted the thunder talisman and threatened me to die together. Isn't that unreasonable?"

He said, smiling and looking at Fangcun.

On his face and on his body, countless bugs could still be seen crawling back and forth, slowly, either drilling into his ears, drilling into his hair, or drilling into his robe, and quickly disappeared, with an indescribable strange look.

The little fox, who was practicing calligraphy, looked at him, and the hair on his tail was as straight as a steel needle.

"Mr. Black Lake is polite!"

Fangcun sat on the seat, smiled and bowed to the other party, saying, "What the sir said is, but when it comes to the methods of guda, how to compare with the sir, you naturally have to use other means to make up for it... But Mr. I misunderstood a little. I posted the talisman not to express my desire to die with the sir, but to tell the talisman that there are talismans buried in the surrounding ground. As long as I am about to lose, these talismans will be triggered together, and the entire building will turn into a sea of ​​thunder..."

"Forehead……"

The owner of the Black Lake was stunned for a moment, shook his head and sighed: "Sincere!"

Fang Cun had no choice but to laugh: "I'm just helpless!"

The Black Lake owner smiled, suddenly raised his head, and fell on Fangcun's face, and said calmly: "Only, I don't know how many people ask me for the elixir every day. Some people brought countless gold and silver, some people came to ask for treasures with heaven and earth, and some people knelt at my door for half a year to show their sincerity. But you are the only one. Since you want to find me, why not follow the courtesy and use such dirty means to inspire me to come and find you. It would be fine to find you. When fighting, I suddenly stopped. What's the reason?"

"I thought about a lot of ways, just thinking about how to invite the teacher!"

Fang Cun smiled, and saw the little fox on the side looking at the man with disgust and fear, and forgot to make tea, so he had to get up by himself, pour a cup, and put it in front of the man, and smiled and said, "Although I seem a little abrupt when I use this method, since the gentleman has come at least and has not killed him, it means that the gentleman knows that I am not an outsider and is indeed a little... homesick?"

The owner of the Black Lake looked at Fang Cun with a cold and quiet look. After a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "You used this method to remind me that I was an old acquaintance with the old man in my family, and also suggested that I had something urgent to do. When I came here, I proved that I was not an outsider. When the battle was about to be defeated, I told me that I had a thunder talisman underground to show that I had another move to avoid changing..."

"Tsk tsk..."

He shook his head slightly and said, "I'm not bad at all, but do you know what your biggest problem is?"

Fang Cun was slightly stunned: "I dare not ask for advice..."

The man raised his hand, and suddenly a bug rushed in outside the window, turning into the shape of a hand. In the palm of the insect, there was a coma. It was the insect master Shili, and there was a food box next to him. The owner of the black lake reached out and took it off, and then waved his hand slightly. The unconscious insect master Shili was thrown in a corner of the room by the insect.

The owner of the Black Lake placed the food box on the table and opened it. It was a golden and fragrant insect that was fried inside.

He poured two glasses of wine, one for Fangcun, one for himself, and then pinched a worm and ate it.

He smiled and looked up and said, "This insect is salty, so you shouldn't add salt!"

“…”

Fang Cun was stunned for a moment, bowed and said, "I've been taught!"

The owner of Black Lake smiled, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said, "The insects are picking fat, and wine is also good wine. It shows that you are interested. How did you meet the old man in my family? How is he doing now? Are he going to die?"

"That sir is afraid he will be disappointed!"

Fang Cun also smiled, picked up the wine and drank it, and said, "I met Mr. Qu in Liuhu City back then, and the niece of Qu Suer. At that time, the two of them... Well, they lived a very poor life, but when I saw that the old man was amazing in alchemy, Miss Qu Suer was a good girl, I took them home and hired him to pay a few hundred taels of silver a month. The old man lived a very comfortable life. When I left home, when I saw the old man's appearance, I seemed to have gained a little weight..."

The owner of the Black Lake listened with a smile and suddenly said, "Before meeting you, they were so poor, please tell me in detail..."

"Forehead……"

Fang Cun was stunned for a moment before smiling bitterly: "Living in a thatched cottage and drinking bad wine, Miss Su'er can't even afford to use some good rouge..."

"My poor little niece..."
Chapter completed!