I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

"By the way, what are you going to do with a bamboo stick?" Song Wenmo looked at the stick in Lin Qingzhi's hand and asked again in confusion.

"You're talking about this! I just cut down some bamboos, and this is an extra one. The school has just started, and they're still short of a batch of chopsticks. This bamboo is just right for making some chopsticks for them." Lin Qingzhi rolled his eyes and said weakly to this guy.

"Tsk! I thought you were going to make something good again!" Song Wenmo has lived here for so long, he must know Lin Qingzhi's craftsmanship skills.

He was very envious of Lin Qingzhi's craftsmanship and always wanted his good friend to make something good for him.

It would be even better if there was a female puppet that could move...

As Song Wenmo was thinking this, the image of the female puppet serving him appeared in his mind.

With a lewd smile on his face, Song Wenmo didn't realize that his junior sister Miao Jinfeng was moving away from him.

Next to him, Lin Qingzhi stared at Song Wenmo with contempt.

My goodness, what is this guy thinking about? Such a lewd expression!

Ignoring this guy, Lin Qingzhi walked towards the school. The school would start in two days, so Lin Qingzhi prepared these things today.

Chopsticks, wooden bowls, and other things used in the cafeteria were made by Lin Qingzhi at my grandfather's request.

"Wait a minute, Qingzhi, I'll go with you..." Song Wenmo looked at Lin Qingzhi's back and shouted loudly.

Lin Qingzhi turned around and looked at Song Wenmo in confusion.

"You just came back from Wei County. Why are you following me instead of taking a rest..." Lin Qingzhi asked doubtfully.

"Hehehe... I haven't been to the small park to play for several days, and my condensed spiritual power has declined a lot..." Song Wenmo said with a smile.

"Then let's go together! Xiao Yaoer and the others are over there..." Lin Qingzhi shrugged.

Finally, Lin Qingzhi walked towards the village entrance with Song Wenmo, who was fanning himself with a white folding fan.

As we walked, we saw many villagers building new houses on both sides of the village road.

Many villagers can build wooden houses, so there is no need for Lin Qingzhi to help now. Instead, Lin Qingzhi can help them reinforce the wooden houses after they are built.

With the comparison between Lin Qingzhi's wooden house and his grandfather's wooden house, it became easier for the villagers to build wooden houses.

What's more, there are carpenters in the village watching.

Soon, the two arrived at the small park, where Si Jinxuan, Duanmu Ziqin and a group of little ones were playing happily.

In the fitness center next to it, several old men with white hair were exercising with the old uncle.

These old men, who used to be frail and had to stop to rest after walking a few steps, are now performing various tricks on the parallel bars...

The adults were fine, but the appearance of these old men made the children dumbfounded.

Then they all clapped and cheered.

They have been busy in the village all their lives and have never had such an experience, so these old men are very proud to be liked by so many children.

at this time.

"Da da da...."

A chaotic sound of horse hooves came from the official road not far from the village entrance.

Lin Qingzhi frowned and looked over. The next moment, a white horse appeared from the corner. The horse was very fast and arrived at the village entrance in just a few breaths.

Sitting on the horse's back was a man in tight clothes, with a long sword at his waist and an anxious look on his face.

"Whoa..." Seeing Lin Qingzhi standing not far from the village entrance, the man quickly stopped his horse.

"Mr. Lin..." When the man saw Lin Qingzhi, he quickly jumped off his horse and respectfully clasped his fists towards Lin Qingzhi and called out.

"You are..."

"I'm Chen Liu, the night watchman of Ping'an Town. Lord Qian is in danger, so he asked me to come here and ask you for help..." Chen Liu quickly told the story.

"Danger..." Lin Qingzhi frowned.

"Yes, there's a monster harming people in Loujia Village not far away. So, this morning, Lord Qian took Li Si and Zhang San to Loujia Village. But just now, Li Si came back from there, seriously injured, and said that Lord Qian and Zhang San were trapped in Loujia Village."

Chen Liu told Lin Qingzhi what had happened.

Hearing this, Lin Qingzhi asked again, "Didn't your Lord Qian bring the trap I gave him?"

"Ah! Ground trap..." Chen Liu asked in surprise.

Why do we need to bring a trap when we go to catch monsters? Can a trap actually catch monsters?

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether I take it or not..." Lin Qingzhi picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it towards Loujia Village...

at the same time.

In Loujia Village in the distance.

Loujia Village has been shrouded in a gray fog. The area is dead silent, and even the chirping of insects and birds has disappeared.

Inside Loujia Village, Qian Yi's body was covered with wounds, and next to him, lying on the ground, was a man in tight clothes.

That was the night watchman Zhang San.

Inside the houses of Loujia Village, villagers were lying on the ground. If it weren't for their chests rising and falling, one would have thought that these villagers were dead.

In the thick fog, a shrill sound could be heard from time to time. Anyone who heard this sound could feel the depression and discomfort in their heart.

It felt like a hand was grabbing my heart, and it seemed like it could be crushed at any time.

"Damn! Why didn't I bring Brother Qingzhi's trap? Otherwise, how could I have been tied up by a weasel? If Li Si hadn't gone to invite Brother Qingzhi, I might have died here..."

Qian Yi looked up at the black fog in the sky, and a trace of despair rose in his heart.

The weasel has the cultivation level of the supernatural realm. If you want to kill him, it is very easy, but this weasel wants to play with him. Otherwise, he would have died long ago...

However, at this moment.

A ray of light emerged from the sky. Even in Loujia Village shrouded in black fog, Qian Yi could still see the flickering light.

"call out...."

A sound broke through the air.

next moment.

"Ah..." The shrill screams resounded throughout the entire Loujia Village, and the black fog enveloping the village began to boil.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Yi's vision began to recover, and the visibility in Loujia Village began to slowly return to normal.

Not far away, a huge weasel was falling from the sky and then smashing heavily on the ground.

Countless dust was splashed...

“Dead…dead…”

Qian Yi looked at the falling weasel in disbelief.