Tang Feng pretended not to know Zixue Mithril, pretending to be very fake, Niu Lisan could see at a glance that Tang Feng knew the origin of Zixue Mithril's name, and even knew that Zixue Mithril had the effect of fire cloth, which could cover the cold and seal the coldness of the Tianhan Knife, and using magic or spiritual power to urge it would make it cold and re-release.

But Niu Lisan didn't ask Tang Feng.

Because everyone has secrets, even a three-year-old child, he has his secrets.

Of course, as an old man, Niu Lisan's secrets seem to be more.

The so-called magic power is actually the negative spiritual power, which is demonized into a demon by the cultivators, and the power of the yang spirit is directly called spiritual power.

In this way, the magic and spiritual power are still different existences. Of course, magic is bad, and spiritual power is something that cultivators are obscurant.

"Alright. Niu Lisan waited for the purple snow Mithril on the Tianhan knife to cool down completely, and then handed the knife to Tang Feng.

After the purple snow mythril cooled, it changed from purple to snow-white color, so the originally gray Tianhan knife now became bright and bright, the same as the stainless steel knife sold in the supermarket, although dazzling, but ordinary.

Because the blade is also covered by purple snow mythril, the Tianhan knife is not very sharp now, but for cultivators, it is more important to be able to carry spiritual power and magic power, and it is not sharp, and it takes a back seat.

However, in the process of use, the snowflake Mithril on the blade will gradually wear off, and the Tianhan knife will become sharp again, and the blade will reveal a little cold iron, and it will not let too much cold air emit out.

Tang Feng took the knife and used some spiritual power, and the cold power of the Tianhan Knife was freely emitted through the purple snow mythril.

"Mother Nature is a genius. Tang Feng sighed.

Purple Snow Mithril was obviously white, but it melted and turned purple, and the cold power of the cold iron could be covered by Purple Snow Mithril, which was really mysterious and mysterious.

"Well, you owe me two favors. "Niu Lisandao.

"Yes, yes, do you have any other orders?" said Tang Feng.

"No more. "Niu Lisandao.

Tang Feng found a rag, picked up the knife, and wanted to leave. Although the Tianhan knife has really become a large stainless steel watermelon knife now, it is not possible to take it out, because among ordinary people, it is definitely a controlled knife.

"If you take that piece of fire cloth, you owe me three favors. So I think it's better for you to wrap it in the newspaper you just had. Niu Lisan said unhurriedly.

"Oh, oh, I saw that you put it here in the wind and sun, and I thought I wouldn't need it. Tang Feng put down the seemingly ordinary cloth.

This piece of cloth looks like ordinary soil, but it is actually the same as the fire cloth used to wrap the handle of the knife yesterday, and it is likely to be cut from the same piece, but this piece of fire cloth is just bigger.

Holding the knife, Tang Feng walked away quickly. Out of the 135 grocery store, Tang Feng heard the door of the grocery store, and closed it with a bang, today is not 135, the old man was going to rest, but he didn't expect to entertain Tang Feng.

When Tang Feng walked at the mouth of Pearl Hutong, he saw a young man with a calm expression, walking towards Pearl Hutong.

"This man is here to find the old man. Tang Feng immediately made a judgment.

The young man was in his twenties, older than Tang Feng, and he was magnificent, but he was not ostentatious at all, he glanced at Tang Feng and walked in. He didn't notice the slightest abnormality in Tang Feng.

"Cut, in terms of hiding, the master is a professional. Tang Feng said secretly.

Although the young man was well hidden, without the slightest aura of a cultivator, Tang Feng could still see at the first glance that this young man was a cultivator.

Tang Feng pondered for a moment, but he couldn't help it. Niu Lisan will appear here, which is a bit inexplicable. Generally speaking, the awesome characters are hidden in a small place, which often means that there will be a heavy treasure here, is there a small place like Wuhai, and there will also be a heavy treasure?

Back at the villa, Tang Feng called Han Ling.

"You can come back. Tang Feng said.

"The problem is solved, are you okay?" Han Ling said with concern.

Over the past few years, Han Ling has been working hard, thinking that money is the only meaning, but after knowing Tang Feng for a few days, she feels that life should have other meanings, of course, her thoughts are not just for Tang Feng, but her heart that is about to be numb has been reactivated by Tang Feng.

Well, the main thing is that Tang Feng buys things that are easy to use.

"Yes, solved. Tang Feng said.

"Okay. We'll be back right away. Han Ling said happily.

"Don't you have to go to work?" said Tang Feng.

"Don't you know about such a thing as asking for leave?" Han Ling asked rhetorically.

Tang Feng said: "I refuse." If you are working for my daughter-in-law and children now, you have to work hard, you have to work hard, okay? It's only 10 o'clock in the morning, and you want to skip work. ”

Han Ling jumped to her feet angrily, so she had to shout: "I'll let the maid go back first, okay." ”

Tang Feng said: "It's about the same, I'll give you a reward when I go back." ”

Han Ling didn't give up: "What reward?"

Tang Feng temporarily solved the problem of hatred of the Hong family, his mood relaxed, and he also had the leisure to play, so he said: "Sister Lingling, will you let you watch the big stick ring the small bell?"

Han Ling sneered: "Toothpick?"

Tang Feng snorted, "You know. Since you don't like it, I'll buy you a set, the one you like. By the way, is that one still in use?"

Han Ling was furious: "You get out." After scolding, he hung up the phone directly.

Tang Feng looked at his mobile phone and said, "Sister Lingling is too short-tempered, her needs must be met, is it out of power?"

He was idle and bored, and when he arrived at Han Ling's house, he didn't have too much effort to find the replacement he bought, checked it, and it was really out of power, so he kindly found the charger and helped charge it.

"Sister Lingling will definitely be grateful to me when she comes back. Tang Feng shook his head and walked out of Han Ling's bedroom. When looking for a replacement, he also saw Han Ling's intimate little clothes, black stockings, lace trims, rompers, everything.

As far as Tang Feng is concerned, he still likes the lace-edged black stockings at the root of the thighs, the kind of pants style, which looks good with a skirt, and it is a little worse after taking it off.

At noon, Tang Feng asked about the progress of the pharmaceutical company on the side, everything was going well, the Shao family was not vigilant for the time being, and Shao Zongsheng was not looking for trouble.

The raw materials of the Shao family are the ones that Shao Zong is responsible for.

So if Shao Zongsheng doesn't look for trouble, the rest of the people, such as Shao Ahong, can't say anything.

Tang Feng didn't have any good feelings for Shao Zongsheng, and the two would inevitably fall out in the end, after all, there must be a conflict of interest. Moreover, Shao Zongsheng is a ruthless person, and he can use any means for profit.

He said directly to Shao Ahong before, 'Shao Zongsheng said that he was rubbish', but it was just a temptation. Regarding the conflict between Shao Zongsheng and Shao Ahong, Tang Feng did not report any hope for the time being. Because the disciples of the big family weigh the pros and cons, not the feelings.

Shao Ahong hates Shao Zongsheng, but he will not damage the interests of the Shao family because he hates it, Shao Zongsheng also hates Shao Ahong, but because of the interests of the Shao family and himself, there will be no obvious conflict with Shao Ahong.

At least for the time being, it will. But in the end, Shao Ahong and Shao Zongsheng will inevitably have a conflict.

It's just that the growth achievements of the two are not high now, and the Shao family has enough space to accommodate the two. When both of them have improved their abilities and their needs have increased, there will naturally be conflicts.

For the sake of profit, father and son cannibalize each other, and brothers cut each other, it's really not good. Otherwise, how did the candlelight axe shadow of the old Zhao family of the Great Song Dynasty come about.

The maid received Han Ling's notice and came back soon, and they quickly cleaned up.

Hu Fuhua came out of Han Ling's room with a red face, obviously she knew what the charging thing was for, and she also knew that Tang Feng must have helped rush it. Because if it was rushed before Han Ling left, it should be fully charged now.

Of course, Tang Feng didn't know that Hu Fuhua had seen a substitute, and even if he knew, he would feel that it didn't matter. Of course, Hu Fuhua is almost fifty years old, and he has no extra thoughts about her.

In the evening, Han Ling came back and found a substitute for charging in the room, she was going crazy, she wanted to beat Tang Feng, but she was embarrassed.

"This little thief is so annoying, I really want to suffocate him with my chest. Han Ling thought hatefully.

There was nothing to say for a night, if you insisted on saying that there was, it was that Han Ling consumed the electricity of the substitute.

In the next few days, the raw material process, the production process was corrected, and the production proceeded smoothly. The sales manager has visited the production site many times in the name of taking samples. Zang Botao reported the situation to Tang Feng, and Tang Feng said that he didn't need to pay attention to it.

One morning, Hao Dafu suddenly called Tang Feng.

"Shao Zongsheng wants to enter the factory. Hao Dafu's voice was a little anxious.