Chapter 390: The Legendary Black Workshop
Counterfeit products?
Shen Luo scratched his head: "And what is it called being complained again, does Baoqingfang often sell such substandard products?" ”
He opened the door.
"Oops!"
A petite girl didn't lean against the door and accidentally bumped into Shen Luo.
It's so soft, and it's fluffy......
Shen lowered his head slightly.
The girl's face was fair, and her bright eyes were unusually smart, but the eyeliner that flew up at the end of her eyebrows added a touch of bewitchment, as for the fluffy ......
It's her ears.
Shen Luo quickly recognized that the girl in front of him was a little fox demon.
The game automatically pops up NPC character information next to her.
【Character Information】
Name arc
『Race』 Demon Race
Level: Lv.50
『Introduction』The white-haired double-faced nine-tailed fox who has practiced for thousands of years, the subordinate of the owner of Baoqingfang, usually handles most of the affairs, and is always mistaken for the proprietress of the boss.
"Owner!"
Yu Arc hurriedly retreated, and then stomped his feet angrily:
"Every time you get a bad batch of products, you don't come out in the little dark room, and the beautiful name is retreat, but in fact, I am left to deal with the mess alone!
"Ahhhh
She clenched her fists with both hands, trying to slam her chest.
"Stop!"
Shen Luo raised his hand, pressed against Yu Arc's head, and pushed her away: "Let me Kang Kang what's going on first." ”
He opens his information panel:
【Character Information】
『Name』 Baoqing Fang's owner
Race is unknown
Level is unknown
『Introduction』A mysterious treasure forging person with unknown origin, but the quality of the magic weapons produced is extremely unstable, most of them are inferior products, and the operation of Baoqingfang depends on fooling.
"Ah......h
What kind of simulated immortal is this, it's clearly an unscrupulous businessman with a black heart, right?
It seems that the customer who bought the inferior product came to ask for an explanation.
Shen slightly turned off the panel:
"Let's go, take me to see it."
Yu Arc quickly led him out of the room, and at the same time took out a long pipe and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Huh?"
He grabbed his pipe directly: "You little fox, you are not allowed to smoke here~"
Yu Arc choked and coughed a few times:
"Hey! Owner, your memory is getting worse and worse.
"Where do I smoke?
"I usually run Baoqingfang, and customers think I'm a minor demon, so I have no choice but to get a fake pipe to pretend to be mature, and I have ...... in it."
Call~
She blew a puff of black smoke towards Shen Luo:
"It's all moldy flour."
Moldy flour?
Shen Luo waved his hand to disperse the black smoke: "Have we been poor to this extent in Baoqingfang?" It's better to get some herbal powder than that, right? ”
Yu Arc sighed:
Hey—
"It's not just poor, if you continue to run like this, you will definitely go out of business, in case of bulk goods, this girl can only find a cave to spend the rest of her life~
"As for the moldy flour......
"Anyway, I'm a demon, not as expensive as your immortals, and I have to eat 3,000-year-old peaches and 9,000-year-old ginseng fruits at every turn."
Shen Luo asked tentatively:
"You think I'm an immortal?"
His character panel is too sketchy, and he doesn't mention the identity of the owner of Baoqing, so he can only ask from NPCs to see if he can find clues.
The little fox just now seemed to think that he, the owner, was a fairy. 、
Yu Arc blinked:
"Of course."
She doesn't know Shen Luo's identity, but she must be an immortal.
"Think about it, first of all, you are definitely not a demon clan, and secondly, in the past hundred years, there has never been a soul hooking god from the Netherworld who has ever looked for you to prove that you are beyond life and death.
"It's not a demon, it's not a human......
"That must be a fairy!"
Shen thought about it for a while, and it seemed to make sense.
"Oops, oops, off topic!"
Yu Arc turned the topic back: "This time it is the owner of the Phoenix Cottage - known as the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, who has a malfunction in the gong he bought from us. ”
She informed Shen Luo of the general situation:
Bao Qing Fang is not a big business, and the occasional customer buys too many odd and miscellaneous items.
The Golden Cymbal King's subordinates bought a pair of gongs for His King's son, but the little boy took the gong to fight, and he couldn't knock out the attack sound at the critical moment.
In the end, he was beaten up by his friends.
"Golden Cymbal King ......"
Shen Luo muttered this name, and always felt a little familiar.
"The title is very good, but it's actually a big centipede essence, but the strength is really strong, I ...... I can't handle it. She explained.
He asked:
"So is there a problem with the quality of our gongs?"
"Of course there is a problem!
"Because you can't effectively control the samadhi true fire, how many of those magic weapons you have created are no problem?"
Ah......h
Shen slightly scratched his head in embarrassment.
Samadhi True Fire is a very important spell in traditional mythology, generally used for alchemy, forging, and occasionally for attack.
If the setting of the owner of Baoqing is not good at samadhi true fire......
That's embarrassing!
"I see.
"If there is a problem with the product, then compensate, how simple it is."
Yu Arc wanted to say something, but Shen Luo waved his hand and strode forward.
Because Baoqingfang is located in a remote area, few people are visited, and the land resources are not very tight, it covers a very large area, at least comparable to two large stadiums.
It is also a seven-story pagoda-type building.
The two of them ascended to the second floor through a bronze elevator carved with mysterious patterns.
It's where customers are received.
In the process, Shen Luo roughly saw the internal situation of Baoqingfang.
Although it is a small workshop, the scale is still objective, and there are more than ten little ghosts and demons on each floor, who are responsible for the production of assembly line magic weapons.
The roar of machinery and forges is endless.
"Look at it this way......
"The scale is okay."
KUANG!
The bronze elevator stopped, and the two heavy doors slowly opened, presenting a simple and elegant magic shop, which is also the main part of Baoqingfang.
In the middle of the shop, stood a tall and burly man.
He folded his hands around his waist and turned his back to the two of them, in a state of extreme rage judging by the rate of breathing.
It's the King of the Golden Cymbals!
Hearing the sound of the door opening, King Jin Cymbal's ears moved, and he asked without looking back:
"Little fox.
"Have you invited your owner out? If not, don't blame the old man for smashing your black workshop! ”
Yu Arc picked up the pipe.
Crunch –
Her neck suddenly turned 180°, and the position of her hair was also reversed, and Shen Luo realized that there was another face hidden in the back of Yu Arc's head!
is different from the previous little girl's appearance, this face is completely fox face, full of demonic appearance.
After changing her face, her voice also matured:
"Oops~
"Your Excellency, what are you in a hurry? Isn't our owner here to meet you? ”
Yu Arc covered his mouth and giggled twice.
It's like a different person.
"Owner, it's up to you next!" She whispered a reminder and gave her a mischievous look.
Shen Luo got used to it a little bit.
This little look is indeed the arc just now.
Maybe it's because of the needs of the profession that this kind of completely different face has been cultivated......
No wonder it's called "white-haired double-faced nine-tailed fox"......
Shen Luo stepped forward.
But the burly man still didn't look back.
"Excuse me, you're the Golden Cymbal King, right?"
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