"A large area of traps? He dug it all by himself? How did he do it?! " Village Chief Meng Bai felt that this matter was getting more and more bizarre. Thinking about his opinion of Fang Zhengzhi, his wrinkled face flushed red.
"Was it really done by Fang Zhengzhi?"
When all the villagers heard Ding Qingshan and Village Chief Meng Bai's words, their jaws dropped in shock. This kind of truth was too much of a blow to their confidence.
"It can't be? This child Zhengzhi is so powerful, he actually robbed the Northern Mountain Village hunting squad? Ha ha ha … "
"I think it's true. Previously at the village square, I could already tell that this child Zhengzhi is amazing, he will definitely be successful in the future. This is avenging the Southern Mountain Village!"
"The Metal-Toothed Thorn Hog, it's really incredible!"
Even though the villagers were all laughing at Fang Zhengzhi, but, after confirming the truth, they changed their attitude and didn't blush at all.
No matter what, this time, Fang Zhengzhi had avenged the Southern Mountain Village.
After receiving Ding Qingshan's confirmation, Village Chief Meng Bai also accepted this truth.
"Good … good child! Quick, carry the game to the village square! " Village Chief Meng Bai fished out his pipe and took a deep puff, then began to instruct the villagers to carry the game to the village square.
…
There was strength in numbers. In a short while, all the game was neatly placed in the middle of the village square, and the Metal-Toothed Thorn Hog was carried up high.
The entire Southern Mountain Village was filled with joy, just like the new year. The only person with a dark expression was Mrs Li. Looking at the game in the village square, her eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Zhengzhi, come here quickly!" After Village Chief Meng Bai finished arranging the game, he waved at Fang Zhengzhi, who was surrounded by a group of people.
"Village Chief." Fang Zhengzhi came to Village Chief Meng Bai's side.
"Tell us, what method did you use to rob the Northern Mountain Village hunting squad?" Even now, Village Chief Meng Bai still felt somewhat incredulous.
After all, Fang Zhengzhi was only seven years old.
When the villagers heard Village Chief Meng Bai's words, they all quietened down. None of them spoke, waiting for Fang Zhengzhi to share his robbing experience.
Qin Xuelian had already checked Fang Zhengzhi's body. She was sure that Fang Zhengzhi was not injured, so she stood in the crowd and smiled.
Who wouldn't want their son to be praised?
Even Fang Houde was helped to the square by a few people. He was sitting on a chair with a walking stick in his hand, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.
"Good lad, you've grown up. You've even surpassed your father!"
Fang Zhengzhi looked at the expectant faces of the villagers. He knew that it was time for him to keep a low profile.
He reached into his pocket and took out the blueprint that he had prepared. Of course, he couldn't say that he had created the Stone Formation Diagram. After all, it would be too shocking if he said that he had studied the Occult Eight Trigrams.
Therefore …
After much thought, he could only attribute all these ideas to Lolita Chi Guyan.
"You mean … you saw the question question that Miss Divine Constabulary gave to Li Huer, then … you thought of this diagram based on that question?" When Village Chief Meng Bai heard Fang Zhengzhi's words, and looked at the blueprint in his hand, he was completely stunned.
Genius! What was a genius?
Retentive memory … no, this was called drawing inferences!
"Yes." Fang Zhengzhi replied confidently.
"Good lad, really a good lad …" Village Chief Meng Bai was so excited that he couldn't speak. He could only mutter to himself.
The rest of the villagers were also shocked beyond words. Seeing a question, then thinking of using the same method as the question to set up a trap, that was too exaggerated.
"Zhengzhi this child is amazing, he actually managed to draw such a thing just by looking at the question, he's really too smart!"
"Yes, Fang Zhengzhi's wife gave birth to a good son!"
"Houde, you're going to live a good life. You'll probably wake up laughing even in your dreams?"
The villagers praised without holding back. A few women immediately surrounded Qin Xuelian, saying that they wanted to marry their daughters to Fang Zhengzhi.
Among them, there were even a few women who previously tried to curry favor with the Li family's eldest sister-in-law, wanting to marry their daughters to Li Huer. In the blink of an eye, these people said the same thing to Qin Xuelian.
Mrs. Li's face instantly became even more unsightly.
Fang Zhengzhi heard these discussions from the side, and felt that this matter still needed to be considered at length. After all, these so-called "daughters" were really too young.
Most of them were two or three years old, there was even one who was just two months old!
How could one tell how they would grow up in the future?
Fang Zhengzhi wasn't someone who judged people by their appearance, but, if he really married a fat woman like Mrs Li … wouldn't that be a little too cruel and inhumane?
No one came to ask Fang Zhengzhi for his own opinion, and this made him somewhat depressed.
The women discussed fervently, whose daughter was this and that, while the men were still immersed in intense shock.
Even though Fang Zhengzhi attributed the idea to Runaway Lolita Chi Guyan, but it still caused quite a stir. To be able to copy it with just one look was already very impressive, much less to be able to change it.
Wang Anhua, who was in the crowd, glanced at the trap layout map drawn by Fang Zhengzhi. His eyes instantly became incomparably bright. He took a few steps out of the crowd, took the map from Village Chief Meng Bai's hands, and carefully examined it for a while.
Then, the shock in his heart grew greater and greater. Even though he didn't completely understand what was drawn on it, but, from the layout, it seemed to have a very mysterious pattern.
Could it be from the Occult Eight Trigrams?
That was an extremely profound knowledge within the Law of Dao, even a person who had accessed Dao might not be able to understand it. A seven year old child, could he really reach such a level just by reading?
"Mister, what do you think?" Village Chief Meng Bai looked expectantly at Wang Anhua. In the Southern Mountain Village, Wang Anhua represented learning and knowledge.
"I don't really understand …" Wang Anhua said truthfully.
"You don't understand?! Mister, you mean … "Village Chief Meng Bai didn't quite understand the meaning behind Wang Anhua's words.
"Can you let me go back and study this painting in detail for a night? I'll let you know in a few days!" Wang Anhua didn't say much, because, he remembered Runaway Lolita Chi Guyan's instructions.
"Zhengzhi, what do you think?" Village Chief Meng Bai turned around, seeking Fang Zhengzhi's opinion.
At this moment, in Village Chief Meng Bai's heart, he had already treated Fang Zhengzhi as a member of the hunting squad. This was also a form of respect towards an "adult".
"Sure! But, I have a request. "Fang Zhengzhi nodded.
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