Monkey: "… Master, this analogy of yours is a little too… too vivid! I can't accept it…"
BOOM.
A bolt of lightning landed in front of Fangzheng as he hurriedly changed the topic. "Alright, that's all for today's lesson. Do whatever you need to do. I'm going to continue making Frost Bamboo Armor."
Monkey nodded and left in satisfaction.
Three days passed. Everything remained calm until the tea festival!
The tea festival was originally set up in Spring City, but due to the machinations of Song Ming and the others, it was moved to Songwu County.
This was a huge gift that Song Ming and the others had given Songwu County. It could be considered as a form of gratitude towards Fangzheng.
At the same time, someone gave Fangzheng an invitation letter. Fangzheng looked at the invitation letter in his hand and shook his head. "Forget it…"
"Master, if you don't go, can we go?" Red Boy suddenly asked.
