Soon after, the craftsmen of the Equipment Department of Qin Heqing and the Countermeasures Bureau arrived in front of the mountain where Mike Xiaoyuan lived, got off the car and turned to walking, and moved towards the wooden house where Mike Xiaoyuan was.

It wasn't that hard. After all, Mike Xiaoyuan only chose to live in the mountains because of the concept of casting knives, which is convenient for him to build spiritual weapons, not that he is in seclusion here and does not contact the outside world, so although there are not many people who come to visit him on weekdays, they are not extinct, so the path or something has already been trampled out, so it didn't take much time for Qin and Qing to arrive in front of the wooden house where Mike Xiaoyuan lived.

Subsequently, a wooden house that resembled the kind of hunter's hut common at home and abroad, but with a larger volume, came into the eyes of the two.

Not far from it is an antique workshop built in the open air, where an antique stone furnace stands quietly, surrounded by various tools and iron materials that can be used, and a wide stream flows from an unknown source, flowing from the side of the shed without hurry. It means that there are some small bridges and flowing water.

Of course, it would be nice if there weren't so many metal objects.

Then the craftsman of the countermeasures bureau took the lead in walking to the door and rang the bell hanging next to the door, creating a "ding-ding-ding" sound to remind the owner of the wooden house that a guest had arrived.

Then the door opened, and a tall man with a tall figure - about 1.9 meters or less, with an explosive head, pale skin, suspected of being of mixed race, appeared in Qin Heqing's eyes, almost naked on his body, wearing only a unique Japanese-style pocket cloth to cover the vital points, and his muscles were convex and concave, making him look more like a bodybuilder than a so-called knife maker......

However, the name given to him by the craftsman from the Countermeasures Bureau on the side was to break all the doubts in Qin Heqing's heart.

"Master Mike."

"Come in." The peculiar swordsmith named Mike looked at the two of them, turned around, and greeted in a flat tone.

"Excuse me."

Then the two entered the room and were seated on chairs placed in the hall on the first floor, which was supposed to be the living room.

"Show me your knife." Master Mike simply poured a cup of brewed tea for the two of them, which felt quite perfunctory, and then stood aside and said to Qin and Qing.

"You see." Hearing this, Qin Heqing hurriedly got up, took out the Great Imperial Pill with the sword holster in his hand, and handed it to the other party with both hands.

For a guy with real skills, even if the other party is dressed weirdly, he doesn't dare to underestimate it.

Mike didn't speak, took Omimaru and pulled the knife out of its sheath.

"Huh!"

Mike Xiaoyuan put the scabbard aside, held the knife in one hand, and gently slashed the sword with one hand and fingers, and slowly swept his gaze away from the sword......

"No wonder you want people to transform it, it turns out to be a spiritual embryo, it really needs to be created." After a moment, Mike Xiaoyuan flicked the blade of the knife with two fingers, causing Omimaru to make a crisp humming sound, and then picked up the scabbard and put it back into the scabbard and said.

"Then please." When the words fell, Qin Heqing's face was happy, and he hurriedly bowed down and asked.

"Don't be busy yet." Mike Xiaoyuan waved his hand and said, "I haven't promised to help you transform it." ”

"This ......" Qin Heqing froze for a moment, and looked at Mike Xiaoyuan with a stunned expression.

"Master Mack, what's the difficulty?" The craftsman on the side finally did not forget his duty, and couldn't help but cross out.

"It's so difficult that it's nothing, after all, this incident was made by your countermeasures bureau in the final analysis, so even if there are some problems, your countermeasures bureau can solve them, but I have two conditions." Mike Xiaoyuan shook his head and looked at Qin He calmly.

"You say." Qin Heqing was solemn and upright.

"One, you need to stay here for a week, eat, live and work with me." Mike Xiaoyuan said dryly.

"Yes." Qin and Qing still thought it was something, didn't they just eat and live together? As long as he didn't want him to sleep with him, he would admit it for the sake of Omimaru.

What's more, it just so happens that there is nothing important to do recently, and being idle is also idle, so it is better to learn how to fight a knife.

Even to the extent that you can't even touch the fur.

"Second, you need to wear a cloth like me and learn from me to understand the wonders of nature." Mike Xiaoyuan did not hesitate, and immediately said the second condition.

It's also something that can be done very easily, but it's just a form......

It's really embarrassing, and some can't accept it.

"Do I have to wear it?" Qin Heqing hesitated.

Wearing shorts or something and fighting with Mike Xiaoyuan in the forest is nothing, in his last life, when it was hot in China, he was not less shirtless when there was no air conditioning, but he wore a pocket cloth......

Too ashamed to have wood?

"You have to wear it, or I won't agree to help you change the knife." Mike Xiaoyuan's expression remained unchanged, but he replied in a very resolute tone.

Suddenly, Qin Heqing was silent, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll wear it!" ”

For the sake of Omimaru, he also fought hard.

"I'm a person who doesn't like to be strong. And people who have grievances can't hit a good knife, so don't force it, don't affect the transformation of the knife because of your emotions. Mike Xiaoyuan looked at him for a while, and said in a somewhat elegant manner.

However, it also made Qin Heqing a little convinced that Mike Xiaoyuan had real skills, so he didn't hesitate anymore, and shook his head very simply, "I'm not reluctant." ”

"Okay, then you can stay." Then he waited for Qin Heqing to speak, and said to the craftsman, "You go to the bottom of the mountain to help him buy some daily necessities and come back, and then go back, and come back to pick him up in a week." ”

"Okay."

Then the craftsman left the hut and left Qin Heqing behind.

……

Later, in the afternoon of the same day, Qin Heqing took off his vulgar clothes and became the state of Mike Xiaoyuan.

The mountain breeze blew, and a different kind of coolness came to his heart.

"What should I do?" Qin Heqing looked at Mike Xiaoyuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, looking like he was meditating and participating in meditation.

"Find a place to sit and feel nature." Mike Xiaoyuan didn't open his eyelids and replied very casually.

"Feeling nature?" Qin Heqing looked at him in surprise, didn't ask more, walked to the side and found an open space and sat down.

As for butt pads or futons or something......

That's not even a matter of even thinking about it! People don't expect anyone to live here for a long time, so they won't prepare things that they don't need.

Therefore, Qin Heqing's life in the next week can be imagined, it is really a return to the primitive society, the curtain is over, and the nature is returned.

But no, who told Qin Heqing to meet a strange person? I had to take this as a penance, endure it, and silently pray that God would open his eyes and that all the transformations of the Great Imperial Pill would go smoothly, otherwise he would really want to lift the table and scold people.

Qin Heqing took a deep breath, tried his best to block out the interference of the outside world, and began to meditate according to the rhythm of the past.

Call.

Suck.

Call.

Suck.

The gentle wind, caressing the grass, like the murmur of summer, poured into his ears......