"Do you know my daughter Chassi?"

A shirtless savage man in an apron squinted at the odd pro in front of him. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he is the successor to the title of Rasuk. Coincidentally, he also has a daughter, who is naturally the blacksmith Chasi who inherited the title of Chasi in Camp Rog.

"This is a work that Chasi and I did together." Lan Wu handed over the head of the zombie and grabbed a little credit without blushing at all.

This zombie head is the equipment that Chasi specially created for Lan Wu after researching and summarizing after getting the "Magic Forge". Lan Wu was not wrong about this. It's just that this zombie head has nothing to do with his help, and it's all Chasi's independent work. But for a guy from all kinds of thick black science popularity, this is not a problem at all.

Blacksmith Rasuke's eyes lit up slightly when he saw the zombie head handed by Lan Wu. He could see from it that there were indeed traces of his daughter's construction. But it was a little different from the rumors he had heard. He took the head of the zombie and looked through it. When he saw the unique mark left by Chasie, he laughed and enthusiastically gave Lan Wu a bear hug.

"Yes, this is my daughter's work. Welcome to Harlogas. ”

Lan Wu was hugged by this, and couldn't help but secretly complain. Rasuk is worthy of being a barbarian, and his strength level is also a barbarian. The strength of this hug is more than 100 catties. I'm afraid that a snow-capped mountain bear will have to kneel when it is hugged like this.

Now his strength has exceeded three hundred, and he is a strong clan wherever he puts it. But compared to Rasuk, this bit of power can't be put on the table. Lan Wu secretly estimated that this barbarian might have at least more than five hundred, or even six hundred, in strength.

"My first time in Hallogas. I heard about you from Chasi-sama, so I came to visit and forge a little bit by the way. ”

Lan Wu hurriedly clarified his intentions. If you don't make it clear, I'm afraid that the big hands that beat the drum on the back won't give you this chance. Oh my God, that's a bear's paw, not a human hand.

"No problem." Rasuk finally finished his destruction of Lan Wu and let go of his hands with a smile. He glanced Lan Wu up and down, and turned around and walked into the blacksmith shop behind him with satisfaction: "Come in." ”

Lan Wu smiled with relief. It seems that forging equipment is no problem. I didn't expect Rasuk to be so talkative, not at all like a barbarian, but like a kind uncle next door. He immediately followed.

"Sit." Rasuke pulled over a stone pier and sat down, while motioning for Lan Wu to find a place to sit down.

Lan Wu smiled, and was not polite, and learned to pull Rasuk over another stone pier and sit down. Rasuk's eyes lit up, and his heart was even more satisfied. This strength is not much worse than that of a barbarian.

Sitting on the cold stone pier, Lan Wu quickly glanced around. The blacksmith shop was deserted, and the fire had not even risen. I don't know if this is true for all blacksmith title inheritors or if it's for some other reason. Anyway, the shops he had seen such as Chasi, Farah and other blacksmith title inheritors were deserted.

"It's the so-called master's quirk." Lan Wu secretly slandered himself.

"Is she okay?" Rasuke looked at it for a long time, and finally remembered to chat.

"Lord Chasi is doing well, and once told me that it was a pity that I couldn't let you live in peace." Lan Wu is as good as a stream, and he vaguely mentioned the poaching of horns. To inherit the title of Rasuk and to be Chassi's father, it would be even more stable if there was one more blacksmith in Camp Rog who could gain a foothold in Harlogas.

"I'm not old enough to hold a hammer." How old and spicy Rasuke was, he instantly cracked Lan Wu's sinister intentions, and used his age to understate the matter.

Lan Wu smiled, not caring either. If poaching really is that easy. Rasuk doesn't deserve to be the heir to the title anymore. I thought that I used a magic forging science to seduce Farah, but the people didn't give a positive answer for a long time, and only stayed in Rog's camp in the name of communication. God knows when they will run back to Lugoin.

"She and I had a temper back then, stubborn." Rasuk sighed and talked about the past.

He inherited the title of Rasuk that year. was originally happy and happy, but because it deeply stimulated Chasi, who also loved to build, Chasi Jr. was less than eight years old at the time, so he resolutely left Harogas and traveled around.

That's nearly 40 years.

When he got the news of his daughter again, it was already when Chasi had successfully inherited the title of Chasi and settled in Camp Rog. He was relieved and annoyed.

Camp Rogge?

How can such a barren and weak country be worthy of a pure savage? At least he's always been so obsessed. So as soon as the stubborn temper came up, the father and daughter simply staged a legendary story of not seeing each other for forty years.

Lan Wu did not speak, faithfully fulfilling the duty of a listener. When an old man talks about his children in a distant country, he will inevitably talk about prosperity. The most important thing to do at this time is to be a good listener, not rude interruptions. Otherwise, there is no need to talk about the rest of the matter.

"I'm relieved to hand her over to you." Rasuke chatted endlessly for most of the day, and suddenly burst out with emotion.

When Lan Wu heard this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. Damn, what's going on? That's not the right tone. Why does it sound like an old father handing over his long-raised daughter to his son-in-law?

Thinking of this, Lan Wu shivered inexplicably. There's no denying that Chasi is a nice woman. Soft and rugged, coupled with that devilish figure, it is enough to make countless men sought after. But I'm not good at that bite. A young and invincible beautiful girl like Flora is her own dish.

"Lord Rasuk, are you overthinking?" Lan Wugan laughed twice, and euphemistically pointed out that he and Chasi were not the kind of relationship he thought they were.

"I know her." Rasuk waved his big hand and grinned boldly, revealing a nostalgic expression: "She, like Mirasuna, will only talk about family affairs to attractive men. ”

Lan Wu knew who Mirasuna was in Rasuk's mouth, it was Rasuk's wife, Chasi's wife. However, she had heard Chassi mention that her mother had died of illness when she was three years old, otherwise she would not have been interested in blacksmithing. Without the old lady to take care of him, Chasi, of course, could only squat in the blacksmith shop in Rasuk all day and listen to the sound of iron. From this point of view, Chasi can have today, and her wife has made great contributions. Otherwise, it would not be his turn to see Chassi.

"You're thinking too much." Lan Wu laughed dumbly.

If this means that Chasi likes himself, then Kidd and Kane are already the big house and the second room. Whether the others know or not, he doesn't know. But he knew that Acala, the high-ranking people of the Rog camp, and a few elites knew Chassi's family background. Chasico never hid these trifles.

"Is it really that I'm thinking too much?" Seeing the helpless and embarrassed look on Lan Wu's face, Rasuk couldn't help frowning.

Lan Wu snickered in his heart, and was about to ask to borrow the furnace. I don't want to suddenly see a dark eye, and when I react, I have already stood outside the door. There was a thud, and the door of the blacksmith slammed shut. He was at a loss.

, turn your face if you don't agree? (To be continued.) )