"Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Sheng Ting was walking fast, the Meng side was going to go forward to chase after him, but the general stood straight and fixed in the same place, which surprised and surprised the Meng side.

Sheng Ting stood in place, his back as if he had cast iron bones, straight and straight. His jaw tightened, and his Adam's apple slid involuntarily.

………… The figure was so familiar.

She is wearing men's clothes, she is like that!

Sheng Ting turned around violently, and was about to raise his foot to chase, but the man just turned around.

When he saw the man's appearance and heard the man's voice, Sheng Ting was extremely disappointed.

Although Narao's face was covered with a strange piece of cloth, which was hung from his ears with four thin ropes, covering his mouth and nose perfectly fit, revealing only a pair of eyes......

But looking at his appearance, Sheng Ting knew that the person was not her.

The person in front of her was full of white hair, her eyebrows were a little red, and she didn't know if it was a mole or a scar, it wasn't her original appearance at all.

A pair of eyes are very similar to hers, but the deep eyes are by no means her cherry

What's more, as soon as the man spoke, he had a hoarse and ugly man's voice, which had no resemblance to hers.

The man picked up the child, and immediately a woman came after him and called him, 'Husband.'

With a wife by her side and a child in her arms, how could she be even if she was similar in size?

Sheng Ting suddenly felt that his body was out of strength, and he knew that he should turn around and go forward to find the sword-forging master, but his feet just couldn't move.

It wasn't until the man glanced at him with great displeasure and put on a cloak to cover his gray hair that Sheng Ting realized his faux pas.

The person who came was also strange, seeing that his eyebrows and eyes were clearly in the prime of life, but he didn't expect to be born early. He must have felt offended by being stared at by strangers like this.

Sheng Ting stood still and slowed down for a long time before turning around.

But as soon as he turned around, he was slapped the shoulder.

He looked back and saw that it was Xue Qian, and was slightly surprised: "Why are you here?" ”

Xue Qian sold a pass: "I should ask you this, right, why are you here?" ”

Sheng Ting said: "I came here to look for someone to do business on the order of the prince. ”

"Such a coincidence," Xue Qian said, "I could also have come here on the orders of the prince to find someone to do something." ”

"Who's looking for?" Sheng Ting asked.

Xue Qian said in his heart, "You don't want me, so he replied ambiguously: "A master." ”

Sheng Ting frowned slightly: "Could it be that you are also here to find someone to forge a sword?" ”

"Forged swords?" Xue Qianqi said, "It turns out that you are here to find someone to forge a sword, when will the matter on this weapon be in your hands?" ”

Sheng Ting briefly explained: "This sword is not the sword of the military camp. ”

"I see, but I'm not here to find someone to forge a sword." Xue Qian also handed over phosphorus, "Didn't I give me a task with your son before, but the prince gave me a whole year and I didn't make any progress."

Now I'm here to ask for help from the masters, otherwise I'm really ashamed of the trust that the prince has placed in me. Do you know the Valley Windmill? A farming tool used to remove grass clippings and deflated grains from rice, which I have tried very well. ”

Sheng Ting shook his head honestly: "I don't know, I haven't done farm work for many years. ”

"Dude, are you poking a knife in my heart? I am also a high-ranking general, and the enemy has not cut a few, and I have planted the land. ”

Sheng Ting couldn't help but hook his lower lip: "You and I perform our own duties, both are indispensable, if you don't have your support in the rear, how can the Qi army survive?" ”

In fact, the life in the military camp is boring, and many people like to joke with Xue Qian and his subordinates.

Xue Qian rolls their eyes when they are in a good mood, and when they are in a bad mood, they will see each other in the martial arts field, and after a fight and a few heels, everyone can still go to the river to take a bath together.

Sheng Ting knew that Xue Qian didn't mind, he was doing an extremely good job in his position.

"And then, the valley windmill was made by that master?" Sheng Ting asked.

"Exactly, I have investigated, this person is also trying to breed high-yield rice seeds, if he can really cultivate them, then I will be lucky, and all the people will be lucky."

Thinking that if there would really be no more people starving in this world, and there would be no famine refugees in disaster years, and there would be starvation everywhere, Xue Qian was a little excited.

"I hope so," Sheng Ting also looked forward to peace and no more wars, looking forward to Heqing Haiyan, Shi and Suifeng, "then where does this person live?" ”

"Reading Pavilion, listening is next door to a temple." Xue Qian guessed, "I wonder if that person should be a monk, the Reading Pavilion is probably a courtyard of the temple?" ”

This is a bit of a coincidence, Sheng Ting looked at Meng Fang: "There should be only one temple on this mountain, if I remember correctly, it should be called Guangpu Temple." ”

"Yes!" Before Meng Fang could speak, he was robbed by Xue Qian, "It's the reading pavilion of Guangpu Temple." ”

That's really a coincidence: "What's the name of the master you're looking for, could it be Yu Jing?" ”

"Who is Yu Jing? Is it the blacksmith you are looking for, that's not, the person I'm looking for is called Cao Changlin. So they live in the same place. ”

Sheng Ting nodded: "Let's go, it's almost there, and you'll know when you go." ”

The road is wide, and the three of them go side by side

Xue Qian's gaze inadvertently swept to a back in front of him, and he couldn't help but be a little distracted.

Sheng Ting saw it, his eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go." ”

Xue Qian grabbed Sheng Ting's arm: "Sheng Ting, look at the person in front of you, his back image is not like Doctor Jing, isn't this what Doctor Jing looks like when he wears men's clothes." ”

"No, Xue Qian," Sheng Ting said firmly, "I've seen it, he can't be." He has a wife and children. ”

"Huh......" During the words, Xue Qian saw that the cloak and hat in front of him were ripped off by the child he was holding, revealing a full head of white hair, "It's really not, it's so old, it's just that he looks young from his back and deceives my eyes." ”

"No, that man has a childish face." Sheng Ting had another sentence.

Xue Qian nodded: "The world is so big, I have heard of this disease, some people have white hair and white skin, and the crane hair and childish face are probably suffering from that disease." ”

Perhaps, Sheng Ting thought to himself.

The three of them continued to move forward, but they didn't expect that the road under their feet was getting wider and wider.

The mountain road leading to Gwangpu Temple is paved with steps, neat and wide, so that people can feel the solemnity of the temple before entering the temple.

Meng Fang couldn't help but sigh: "This Guangpu Temple is really rich, and the temple and road repair are beautiful." ”