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Ting Huan had a small appetite, so he put it down after eating half a bowl.

"It tastes good! It's just that I've always had a shallow stomach, so please don't be surprised......"

The shopkeeper smiled: "Naturally, the little shopkeeper has eaten more than my girl!" ”

After Ting Huan wiped his mouth, he took another sip of hot tea and said, "I wonder if the shopkeeper can take some treasures cast by the lost wax method?" I have set my mind to make the most exquisite lock face in the capital, and I am afraid that there will be more copper parts to be cast in the future."

As soon as the shopkeeper raised his hand, two men brought over a large lacquered wooden plate, and there were more than a dozen bronze utensils in it.

The shopkeeper picked up a fist-sized bronze statue and said, "Little shopkeeper, please look!" ”

"This is an imitation of the Western Zhou Fangzun, the delicacy of the dragon pattern and banana leaf pattern on this is not worse than that of the little shopkeeper lock, right?"

Ting Huan took it and looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "It's really exquisite!" ”

"There is also this gluttonous pattern tripod, and there is an eight-character inscription in it......"

Ting Huan looked at it, and he didn't recognize a word.

"Hehe, this is an oracle bone inscription, which roughly means that it was cast for the birthday of a prince king"

The shopkeeper smiled: "Since the little shopkeeper is willing to make the most refined lock, my room will live up to expectations and cast the best lock for you!" ”

After that, the shopkeeper invited Ting Huan to see his large works, and even the gui, ding, chime, chariot and horse pieces were impressively displayed!

Only then did Ting Huan know that the real person did not show his face!

Looking at him again, there was a little more respect.

"Shopkeeper, let me ask for advice...... Something like that."

Ting Huan took out a swarthy thing from his personal pocket and spread it out to him in the palm of his hand.

The smile on the shopkeeper's face slowly faded.

He stared at the one with four holes in the palm of Ting Huanrou's white hand, looking at the heavy and deep lock.

"How can the little shopkeeper have this?"

"I want to ask the shopkeeper how to smelt this?"

"My copper shop doesn't make weapons, and I don't make torture tools, so the little shopkeeper shouldn't ask me!"

"However, if the shopkeeper doesn't know, then no one knows!"

"With all due respect, if this thing is opened, I'm afraid something will be wrong!"

Ting Huan saw that he said solemnly, and his heart began to feel uneasy, it seems that he should not have opened the lock casually.

"Please speak up! Because, this lock is exactly what I don't know how to open......"

Ting Huan gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh?" The shopkeeper's face turned gray.

"I didn't lie to you just now, this lock is indeed not made by me here, but ......" he frowned, and there was a rare hint of irritation on Fang's face.

"There is an armory shop in Shahe Town, two hundred miles away from here, called Jiu Yutian, but it will do this, and"

That's when he picked up the lock, raised it and sniffed it in front of his nose.

"This is a silkworm rivet, which fell during a meteor storm, and ordinary fire can't be smelted......"

"So how is the Nine Heavens smelted?"

The shopkeeper glared at her, did not speak, and looked majestic.

After a while, he said coldly: "I advise the little shopkeeper, you have caused a lot of trouble by opening this lock, as for how this lock was made, I don't know, you must not ask again!" ”

Ting Huan sneered: "Okay, I don't ask, I'm just very curious, but since the shopkeeper said that there will be trouble when the lock is opened, can you let me ask the last sentence?" ”

After all, he still had some self-cultivation, so he nodded reluctantly.

"Who is this lock, who is the person who locked it?"

"Actually, I don't know who locked up, I only know that the use of such locks in everything must be aimed at very special criminals! Half a year ago, I heard that an evil monk in the capital released a curse, but he was later captured by a master and locked him with a lock to prevent him from causing trouble......

Before he finished speaking, Ting Huan had already said hatefully: "Since you have caught the wicked man, why don't you accept him?" Or simply kill him and lock him with such a small lock, wouldn't there be endless trouble?! ”

"Why is the little shopkeeper suddenly so angry?"

"Oh, oh, I opened this lock by mistake and regret it in my heart......"

"The little shopkeeper doesn't have to blame himself, the master can catch him once, and he can catch him a second time if he wants to, right?"

Pavilion Huan sullen.

It seems that the thunderous boy did not wronged himself, he did do a bad thing! Alas!

Suddenly, a brisk child's voice came from the door.

"Shopkeeper, alright, alright, the little lock is cast!"

A seven or eight-year-old boy came running in in a short coat of withered bamboo brown, with a curled nose, which was very cute.

"Oh! Here we go."

He riveted the silkworm back to Ting Huan.

"No, this lock material is extremely rare, and it should be taken away after it is undone? How will it stay with you? ”

He looked at Ting Huan with a lot of questions.

"Also, when you unlock the man, did he not hurt you? What kind of man is he? ”

Ting Huan stammered: "That person was brought by someone else, and after untying it, he left, and the lock was taken away, as for how it got into my hands again, it's really ...... If you have to say something, please forgive me......"

He took a long breath and said, "That's it, it's not what I should ask after all......"

"Little shopkeeper?"

looked at Ting Huan, who couldn't come back to his senses, and finally said gently: "Forget it, don't think about this, go and see your lock!" ”

The wooden hammer smashed open the mud fan, and when he saw Huang Cancan's copper lock at first glance, Ting Huan was happy again.

The man used cold water again, gently removed the subtle mud with a small iron skewer, and rubbed it a few times with his big hand before handing it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper raised it up and took a closer look, then shook it in his hand and said, "Well, the color is good!" There are no impurities, it looks like gold."

Then he handed it to Ting Huan, who looked anxious.

"Please take a look at the little shopkeeper, are you still satisfied?"

Ting Huan picked it up, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, it shone brightly, and the excitement in his heart was indescribable.

It's beautiful!

The ribbon bird tucked its jaw slightly, looking at people only from the corner of its eyes, looking playful.

The chest cavity is full, and the two claws are powerful! The two ribbons are soft and tenacious, like the flower feathers of martial arts on the stage.

The daffodils under her body are light, and this is exactly what she wants!

On the way back, Ting Huan was in a complicated mood, on the one hand, he was full of confidence in the future of the lock shop, and on the other hand, he was worried about whether the person who untied the silkworm rivet would harm the people again.

After returning to the lock shop, he was tired from tossing and turning during the day, and after eating dinner casually, Ting Huan fell asleep.

The autumn night was as cold as water, and the people in the entire courtyard fell asleep.

A dark figure suddenly appeared in the corridor and stopped quietly at the door of Ting Huan, without a sound, not even noticing the bench downstairs.

He used a sharp iron chisel to remove the deadbolt a little bit, only to hear a "click", and the deadbolt broke away from the bolt groove.

He pushed open a door with both hands, trying not to make a sound.

Tinghuan on the bed was asleep, her long black hair lined with a baby-like pure little face, and the Xuan-colored image was admired for a while, and finally bent down to pick her up and walked out of the door......

Ting Huan was awakened by a pain.

When she opened her eyes in a daze, she couldn't help but want to scream, but she couldn't make a sound in her throat!

She could only whine and shake her head violently, no, don't!