Chapter 2 (1/2)
How big could the Fire Plume Chicken be? It could feed a faly
As such, Fang Zhengzhi's , and his tu as he wiped off the oil from the corners of his mouth
He found a rock and rested there He then cres with his large black eyes After ensuring that he wasn't being followed, he hummed a tune as he strolled towards the city like an adult
”The mountain road here winds endlessly, and the rivers ay?” The e, they heard conversations breaking out sporadically
”My God, the people from the Divine Monkey Palace have coe!”
”God is looking over us! This is so that has never happened before, is the Southern Mountain Village about to produce a prodigy with great morality and sense of justice?
Monkey God Temple? [1]
People wondered if they had any links to the Monkey God in Journey to The West
Fang Zhengzhi ignored the intense chatter about hirease on his mouth and walked in the direction of his home
The Southern Mountain Village got its na Mountain It was a palrand sches, it was a speck of dust on a vast beach
The entrance to the courtyard had a pile of firewood that the owner had harvested froht that a spark would be able to send the courtyard 'into the skies'
”Dry wood, and a strong fire”
Fang Zhengzhi continued to huate of the courtyard He turned to one of the side paths, walked about 10 built from rock and sand
This was Fang Zhengzhi's home in this world
”Village elder, is it okay if we settle on this namelist for the imperial exam?
”No that is not possible, village elder!”
The zhi pushed open the wooden door, he heard the voices of two ladies
Fang Zhengzhi was very familiar with these two voices He could easily tell that the first voice was co from the lady owner of the courtyard beside thehtly plump and loved to wear a red scarf
As neighbours, he was extremely familiar with the layout of her house In order to ione over this
The second voice was froreat figure, and she lived up to her na like the snow lotus from heaven [1]
How does someone like her marry someone like his dad?
It was pure coincidence
It was said that his dad had 'accidentally' seen his an to tell everyone that he had already seen everything there was to see about Qin Xuelian Since that was the case, wouldn't it be unfair to her future husband? He would have to live with such a guilty conscience, Yunyun
He had perpetrated the story for a full three years Every village within a ten mile radius knew about this As a result, his mother needed to reconsider the impact to her reputation
Even though Fang Zhengzhi felt that his father's 'honesty' was extre so persistent and spreading the story for three years
”Determined, he was very determined!”
Qin Xuelian's looks were transcendent, her figure was slender, however, her clothes were clearly worn The only new piece of fabric was the patch on her shorts
”Muzhi shouted in the voice of a child when he entered the rooh pitched, childlike voice, but he was a child now
If he had the gruff voice of a thirty year old man, he believed even the Gods would be shocked