"Brother System, thank you very much for the reference map, but I'm good at using a knife, not a sickle. It's about the same for a handful of wheat cuts! Lin Xing was stunned for a long time before he said to the system.

The green text still does not appear, but a series of well-marked numbers appear in various parts of the sketch. Even the position of the hollowing out of the blade is extremely detailed.

Lin Xing took a cursory glance at Shujù and found that the Wind Demon Knife was not as big as he imagined, but only the size of an adult's palm.

But he couldn't figure out what such a crooked knife would do in actual combat.

"Ah Xing, Ah Xing! What are you thinking? The bell tapped lightly on the table.

Lin Xing glanced at him, didn't speak, but said to the system: "Okay, since you are so insistent, I will draw the picture first." As for whether it can be done, it depends on the blacksmith's ability. ”

Seeing Lin Xing standing up, Qi Shilling hurriedly asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I suddenly wanted to build a unique weapon, go out to the waiter to get paper and pen, and then draw it for Liang Bo."

"Don't bother, I'm ready in the morning!" Liang Bo took the briefcase behind him, took out a notebook, and two pencils of different thicknesses, "Don't worry, you can take it back and draw it slowly, and then take a picture for me after drawing!" ”

"No!" Lin Xing shook his head with a smile, took the pen and paper, and drew on the dining table.

Since the pattern itself was imprinted in his head, it was fairly easy to copy. It's just that the hollow part in the middle, the pattern is a little complicated, and it will take a little more time.

After about a quarter of an hour, a strange-looking scimitar leapt onto the paper.

Lin Xing was about to mark the number of each part, but the barbecued pork bun in the heavenly crystal screamed: "I'll go!" Slut, you don't want to imitate the Dark Knife, do you? ”

"What Dark Knife? This is Lao Tzu's own unique blade, don't intervene if you don't understand! Lin Xingwu said to himself.

"You fart! This is obviously the Wind Demon Knife in the dark world! You deceived others, but you can't hide the old man's eyes! ”

"Holy! Lao Tzu believes in your evil! ”

Lin Xing has no concept of the dark world at all, but he can't stand the feeling of stinky farts like barbecued pork buns.

After quickly marking the number of items, he thought about it, picked up the pen and wrote two neat big characters near the handle of the knife - Xingyue!

"How? Do you see that, old boy? This is Uncle Ben's self-created Star Moon Knife, and it has nothing to do with any bullshit Dark Wind Demon Knife at all! Lin Xing put down his pencil and proudly flicked it on the paper.

"I'm too lazy to care about you, I hope you don't regret it!" The barbecued pork bun muttered a word, and then there was no sound.

When the drawings were handed over to Liang Bo, Xiao Zhong on the side couldn't help but come forward to watch, for a person who is good at using a knife, it is impossible to miss the opportunity to appreciate other people's weapons.

Lao Liang looked at the drawings and didn't speak.

Xiao Zhong shook his head and said, "Ah Xing, are you serious, Uncle Liang is well-intentioned, don't make such boring jokes!" ”

Looking at his stern expression, Lin Xing couldn't laugh or cry. The heart said that even if it was a joke, the system was joking with me.

"Brother Xiao Zhong, I'm willing to take out this fake face, but I don't treat you as outsiders." Lin Xing pointed to the mask on his face and said, "I'm serious, Uncle Liang, I'm sorry for you." ”

Liang Bo stared at his eyes for a moment, nodded, and carefully put away the drawings.

Xiao Zhong originally wanted to say something more, but he saw that Lin Xing showed a rare stern expression, so he stopped arguing with him.

Qi Shilling obviously didn't have much interest in cold weapons, and when he saw that the three of them had all done it, he put down his mobile phone, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Ah Xing, it seems that you and Wen Hu have cooperated quite well." ”

"Wenhu?" Lin Xing originally wanted to say that he hadn't seen him at all today, but when he saw Qi Shilling smiling, it was obvious that he hadn't finished speaking, so he temporarily changed his tone, "Except for being a little old-fashioned, he's not bad yet." ”

"You and the tank killed three of them, Wen Hu went to catch the driver who picked up the gang, and none of them ran away! With the two of you working together to protect Yanran, I'm relieved. ”

"The driver was caught by him?" Lin Xing scratched his head and bared his teeth: "That little old-fashioned board, shouldn't you send them to the police station?" ”

"Otherwise, where will it go?" Qi Shilling asked rhetorically.

"Hah!" Lin Xing laughed dryly, thinking that it was no wonder that after waiting for a whole afternoon, Guan Sheng's mobile phone did not move, and he dared to let the little master Wenhu get it up.

He thought for a while, picked up the work card on the table, and said, "Mr. Qi, do you mind if I keep this work card?" ”

Qi Xianling pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "If you want to keep this identity, then it's absolutely no problem." You don't have to go to work, but I'll pay you on time every month! ”

"Thank you." Lin Xing laughed, turned around and went into the bathroom.

Looking at the faces in the mirror that did not belong to him, an unbelievable plan gradually perfected in his heart.

After agreeing with Qi Shilling to meet on Saturday, Lin Xing came to the lobby on the first floor, stopped the waiter in the elevator last time, and asked, "Excuse me, Miss, may I ask, is your Manager Jiang not here today?" ”

"Good evening, Mr. Lin, Manager Jiang is not on duty today."

"Oh, thank you." Lin Xing nodded with some disappointment, turned around and walked out of the Xinhai Dragon Palace.

He didn't notice that the beautiful waitress had a disappointed look on her face ten times more than his.

When I got into the car, the phone in my pocket started to vibrate non-stop.

Lin Xing took out his mobile phone a little irritably, and saw that He Lisha's name was displayed on the screen, so he turned off the phone without hesitation.

Driving back to Qi Yanran's villa, I didn't see the shadows of the two living treasure chicks, but I saw Zhang ** sitting on the sofa, holding his cheeks in a daze.

"It's so late, you haven't slept yet?"

Zhang ** stood up suddenly and walked quickly to his side, "Lin Xing, there is something I haven't been able to figure out, I have to ask you for clarification." ”

Lin Xing glanced at the magnificent waves in front of her, and said with a smile: "I don't know too much about the knowledge of female physiology, if there are any questions to ask, let's study them together." ”

"I'm not talking about this, you're serious, okay!" Zhang ** paused and said: "Today, Shuangshuang and I obviously saw the waiter dressed as a man and a woman, with two grenades stuffed in his clothes, why did the grenades disappear after you touched him?" ”

"You mean that?" Lin Xing shook his left hand, and there was more ballet in his palm.

"I'll go!" Zhang ** was so frightened that he hurriedly took two steps back, "You...... How did you do that? ”

"It's simple, it's empty-handed." Lin Xing waved his hand again and put Bala into the Celestial Crystal Ring.

Zhang ** bit his lip and hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said, "Can you teach me this?" ”

"Huh? Did you get used to the moves that tested your dexterity last time? ”