15. Chapter 15

Shen Moyi was a little hairy by Ye Mengqiu's eyes, she shrank for a moment, lowered her head and asked Ye Ying, "Isn't this sword very valuable?" โ€

Ye Ying shook her head: "No." "It's just an orange martial arts made by Flying Immortal Xuanjing...... Not to mention grabbing a handful, but basically there is no problem with everyone in the villa, and it is not a good thing.

Shen Moyi nodded, but he couldn't let go of his mind when he looked at Ye Mengqiu's appearance, and finally pushed the sword towards Ye Mengqiu: "If Lord Ye Zhuang likes it, then ...... Why don't you give it to the owner of the Ye Zhuang? โ€

Ye Ying frowned slightly. This is what he called to give to Shen Moyi, of course he didn't want her to transfer it to someone else, but that person was his father Ye Mengqiu, and the other party seemed to really want it. Although Ye Ying was unhappy, she couldn't say anything.

Ye Mengqiu almost blurted out that he agreed. But after seeing Ye Ying's expression, he calmed down again.

He is the owner of the dignified Hidden Sword Mountain Villa, and he can't make any weapons by himself, so he goes to rob a little girl's house, and it's a shame to say it.

Ye Mengqiu cleared his throat and said, "No, it's just that after this short sword Ying'er was cast, I haven't taken a closer look, and I'm just a little curious." โ€

Shen Moyi was surprised: "Ying'er made it?" She said and turned her head to look at Ye Ying, but remembered that Ye Ying seemed to have said that she wanted to build a short sword for her, but she didn't expect it to be so exquisite.

Shen Moyi praised from the bottom of his heart: "You are so amazing! "Although she has long known that the Hidden Sword Villa is a blacksmith, and some people in the game who want to practice orange martial arts still need to go to the Divine Sword Tomb to beat Ye Ying, but he can forge such a blade at such a young age, which still makes her a little surprised.

As she spoke, she smiled and pinched Ye Ying's face: "Why didn't Ying'er tell her master?" Excuse me? โ€

Ye Ying's ears were red, her upper body was stiff, and it was difficult to stretch her fingers. Finally, seeing that Shen Moyi was still looking at him teasingly, he nodded stiffly: "Hmm." โ€

Shen Moyi laughed, "What's so embarrassing, other children have made some achievements, and they can't wait to let people know about it immediately, but you are still hiding." Master Ye, what do you say? โ€

Ye Mengqiu didn't know why the roots of his ears were a little burning, nodding his head, and shaking his head was not.

It's not that Ye Ying hasn't had such a time, it's just that he doesn't take it very seriously, and always says that Ye Ying is his son, and it is right to do this. Later, he began to formally practice sword moves, Ye Ying was dull and inferior to ordinary people, with Ye Hui on the side to compare, he looked down on this son more and more, Ye Ying said that he didn't want to listen to anything anymore, and he was stingy and praised what he did......

Ye Mengqiu was a little dazed. Is it because of this that Ye Ying, the first orange martial artist, was given to Shen Moyi instead of him?

Ye Ying originally looked at Ye Mengqiu with some expectation, but Ye Mengqiu didn't speak, Ye Ying's eyes gradually dimmed, turned around and looked at the roasted whole sheep, picked up a small blade and sent a few pieces of meat down, and sent them to the plate in front of Shen Moyi.

Shen Moyi touched the top of Ye Ying's hair with satisfaction: "Ying'er is so well-behaved." โ€

Ye Mengqiu was even more unpleasant.

His son is more intimate with an outsider who has known each other for a few days in total, and it is not enough to put it on any parent.

But soon Ye Mengqiu was also relieved. Anyway, he is not very close to this son. Ye Hui next to him looked at him, and he also sliced a few pieces of meat on Ye Mengqiu's plate like his brother, and said obediently: "Dad, eat." โ€

Ye Mengqiu put it into his mouth with satisfaction and patted Ye Hui's back as a reward.

Anyway, he has many sons, and without Ye Yingxian's courtesy, there will be the next one.

Although Ye Ying didn't look over there, Shen Moyi had some energy scattered over there from beginning to end, and naturally saw the change in Ye Mengqiu's expression in his eyes, and when he paid attention to Ye Ying, he couldn't help but feel more sympathy.

In the thirtieth century, the fertility rate was reduced by more than 50% compared with the past, and many couples may not have a child in their lifetime, so everyone is very important for the next generation. Of course, there are exceptions, for example, Shen Baizhou has no relatives in the family and both parents died, and Shen Moyi was disgusted and sent away because of her illness. But in the school where Shen Moyi teaches, every child is basically spoiled by his parents, no matter what his academic performance is, whether he has a future or not. Ye Ying's situation, she is really the first time to see her.

Shen Moyi thought like this in his heart, and couldn't help but feel more sympathy for Ye Ying.

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After dinner, they went back to their rooms, and Ye Ying habitually gave Shen Moyi a ride.

Once again, he sighed that this kid was really good at flirting with girls, and Shen Moyi asked casually: "I see that Master Ye Zhuang seems to want this sword very much, why didn't Ying'er give it to your father?" โ€

Ye Yingdao: "My family uses heavy swords and light swords in martial arts, but my father can't use them." โ€

Shen Moyi thought for a while: "Maybe this is the first time you have succeeded in forging a sword, and he wants to keep it as a souvenir?" โ€

Ye Ying said: "Dad just gave the โ–กโ–ก I cast for the first time yesterday to the Deputy Commander of Tiance Mansion Qin. โ€

Shen Moyi: "......" But Ye Mengqiu seemed to be really obsessed with the short sword, so he almost came up to grab it.

Ye Ying guessed: "About the first time I have successfully used the Flying Immortal Xuanjing to refine it, my father thinks it makes sense, right?" "He and Ye Mengqiu are not close, and he really can't think of any other reason.

Shen Moyi let out an "oh": "Flying Immortal Xuanjing, no wonder." As she spoke, she was silent for three seconds, and then screamed, "Flying Immortal Xuanjing?!" โ€

Although Ye Ying was still expressionless, from the fact that her eyes suddenly widened, she was also taken aback by Shen Moyi's reaction, and nodded honestly: "Not bad." Recently, my father asked me to start practicing forging with a material similar to Xuanjing, and this short sword was the first finished product. Because Ye Ying's ability is limited, he can't use a higher-grade Xuanjing, and he hopes that the master is not to blame. He was embarrassed to get up.

Shen Moyi: "......" What should she say? Baby, this gift is a bit too big, Master, she has a weak heart to accept it......

Ye Ying also saw Shen Moyi's thoughts, and added: "Although this Xuanjing has a price outside, my Hidden Sword Villa's storage is still enough. Master don't mind. โ€

Shen Moyi continued: "......" hateful local tyrants.

It just so happened that he had arrived at the door of the room at this time, and Shen Moyi was too lazy to be pretentious, so he shook the short sword in front of Ye Ying and said, "Okay, you should go back and rest early." This is my salary for the year, which is quite high. โ€

Ye Ying: "...... Wages? โ€

Shen Moyi was embarrassed for a moment: "Salary, salary." Okay, don't chew the words, tomorrow you will be tested within 100 addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, if you can't do it, wait for the spanking. โ€

Ye Ying's eyes were slightly bent, revealing a smile that was not very obvious: "Master, good night." โ€