Chapter 231: Can I Look at Your Legs

"What are you up to?" Purple Hitomi stepped into the room and didn't help him push the wheelchair.

From what happened just now, she has already seen the stubbornness of Mengfusheng, and she also knows that this young man has a very high self-esteem, sympathizing with him and pleasing him will make him uncomfortable, and the best way to do it is to treat him as an ordinary person.

"I have received a lot of orders in the past few days, and I have some ideas that I want to carve them out first to see if the other party is satisfied." Meng Fusheng pushed the wheelchair to the table, picked up the model of the short blade he carved out of wood from the table, and handed it to her, "This is the little princess's customized rappier, I haven't finished it yet." ”

Zi Tong raised his hand to take the model in his hand, and saw that the sword was about two feet long, the hilt was not large, and the sword body was slender.

Mengfu's talent in weapon refining is indeed extraordinary.

"This sword should be very sharp, but once such a slender sword pierces into the body, I am afraid that it will not be easy to pull out." Purple pupils said.

"yes, that's what I was thinking about." Meng Fusheng took the short blade from her hand, "Adding some patterns or backstabbing to the knife can solve this kind of problem, but if that's the case, it will inevitably affect the sharpness of the knife." ”

Purple Pupil smiled, "It's better to add a blood slot!" ”

After the blade penetrates the body, the human muscles will instinctively contract, forming pressure, making the knife difficult to pull out, so in modern knives, blood grooves are often engraved on the knife body, so that the external air can enter the pressure of the balance muscles to facilitate the knife.

As a lover of cold weapons, Purple Pupil naturally studies these things very much.

"Blood trough?" Dream Fusheng looked at it suspiciously.

Purple Pupil stretched out her fingers and swiped lightly on the blade, "Here, make a groove." ”

Dream Fusheng's gaze swept over the place where she had scratched her hand, and immediately suddenly, "I know what I said." ”

At this moment, he had already taken the carving knife on the table, and with three strokes and two strokes, he had already cut a straight groove on the sword.

Holding the hilt of his sword, he swung it lightly twice, and immediately showed excitement.

"Yes, this will not only solve the problem of pulling the sword, but also the sword body can be lighter, and it will not affect the strength and sharpness of the sword." Meng Fusheng looked at Zi Tong with a smile, "Zi Tong, it's a pity that you don't become a refiner!" ”

"I'm going to be a refiner, where are you going to do business in the Tangram Pavilion?" Purple Pupil joked.

Meng Fusheng laughed out loud, "Reasonable. ”

Putting down the sword and carving knife in his hand, Meng Fusheng turned around and pushed the wheelchair and walked to the inner room, "Come, I'll show you what I've refined." ”

The two of them walked into the inner room together, only to see that the huge space inside was filled with all kinds of weapons, armor, protective gear and other things......

Purple Pupil casually picked up the things on the table and observed carefully, everything here was slightly different from ordinary weapons, and it was unique.

Meng Fusheng was next to him, carefully explaining to her his improvements on it, and halfway through speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and patted his head, "Look at my master, I haven't poured you a cup of tea for half a day, you wait, I'll ask someone to prepare tea for you......"

"No need!" Zitong pulled the back of his wheelchair, "The shop in front is too busy, it's all my own people, I don't need to be so polite, and I'm not thirsty." ”

Meng Fusheng only thought that she was afraid of causing trouble to herself, and sighed softly, "I'm really a waste now." ”

"If you're a waste, there's no useful talent in the world!" The purple pupil's gaze swept over the unconcealable loneliness on his face, put down the knife in his hand, and looked at him with a straight face, "Fusheng, can I take a look at your legs?" ”

PS: Fusheng-kun, strip your body and check your body, ha