Chapter 10: Feng Butcher (Old Look, Ask for a Collection)

Zidu smiled and glanced at Zhuang Rong a few times, "Brother Zhuang, do you think you're losing?" How about adding this? Wait. ”

Zidu ran back to his room and slipped out a package of rolled robes.

The offering treasure is generally opened in front of Zhuang Rong. In the glimmer of the morning light, this toss emitted a faint blue fluorescence.

"What's that?" Zhuang Rong was ashamed of his own knowledge, and his face was a little hot.

This thing came from the cave where it couldn't be suppressed, and I didn't care about it at the time.

"Isn't there a strange iron list in the anecdote textbook in the bracelet, this is the blue iron that ranks third on the strange iron list, because of its unique nature, it is most suitable for the telekinesis, if you create a sword, you can greatly reduce the spiritual power consumption of the telekinesis, and the sword itself is extremely sharp and indestructible."

Zhuang Rong's face was straight, "Is there anything else?" ”

"What else?"

"Good stuff!"

Zidu's eyes widened, and there was a sparkle in his big eyes, "It's gone, it's really nothing now, I didn't lie to you, you see!" ”

As he spoke, he shook his clothes up and down, proving that he really had nothing else on him.

Zhuang Rong stepped forward, put his hands up and down, and even opened his pants to look twice, there was indeed nothing else.

Zidu is at a loss! Little question mark now has a lot of friends.

"Originally, I said that I would do my best to protect you, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain, which is good. I'll take this generous gift. But I don't know who in the outer circle can refine this iron ore. ”

It's not that Zhuang Rong didn't familiarize himself with the textbooks in the bracelet, but he was restricted.

After a little thought, Zhuang Rong got into the shop, pulled out a piece of paper from the side, and drew on it several weapons and sword cases recorded on the [Imperial Arts]. It's just copying, but it's extremely fast.

After doing this, he carried a shovel into the courtyard, removed the chairs, and pulled out two jars of good wine from the earth.

"What are you doing here? Do you want to drink to celebrate? ”

A finger pointed in front of Zidu's forehead, "What kind of wine do children drink, find someone to build weapons, hold the wine jar, come with me!" ”

Where is the best blacksmith in the outer ring? Naturally, it is the Bai family's ten thousand soldiers furnace, but when it comes to the best blacksmith, it is not in the best blacksmith shop, but in the Kunzi District, a meat stall.

Number 8848!

Butcher Feng finished work early, squatted in front of his shop with a bowl of meat lumps, and ate ~ crackling.

The black apron couldn't cover the proud upper circumference, the arms seemed to be in the wrong place with two thighs, and the whole head was a little small compared to the majesty of the two arms.

In the morning light, a marinated egg looks shiny because of the problem of oil shine or because it is hairless.

Suddenly, he stopped what he was talking about, raised his head, sniffed the air with a scarlet rosacea, and looked at Zhuang Rong and the two in the alleyway.

The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes showed hunger and thirst in his eyes, which was terrifying.

"Uncle Feng, it's early!"

Butcher Feng stood up and licked his heavy lips, "Boy, Uncle Feng has something to do, it's okay Feng Marinated Eggs, this time I also brought two jars of good wine, I definitely didn't have any good intentions, and I want to prostitute for nothing?" ”

Zhuang Rong was choked and a little speechless.

Fortunately, Butcher Feng didn't stop him for the sake of the two jars of wine, made way out, and closed the door after the two of them entered.

This is absolutely good wine, at least when Zhuang Rong begged himself to do things before, there was no jar comparable to it, and he could smell it, which also meant that there might be some trouble this time.

"Boy, what's the matter? Let's get it clear first. ”

"Can you use this to make weapons?"

"Blue iron? Where did you get that? ”

Now it was Zhuang Rong's turn to be surprised, "You actually know this thing?" ”

Butcher Feng smiled, "Who hasn't ordered a story yet?" You have wine, I have stories, do you want to hear them? ”

"Fuck off, since you know, use this iron to build these weapons for me, these two jars of wine are your wages, and as for the material money, I will give it to you."

"Striking iron? It's not difficult, is that it? ”

Zhuang Rong's face was straight, "Yes, this is this matter, it is very important to me, these two jars of wine were buried when I graduated, eight years of good wine, cheap for you." ”

Butcher Feng's face was much more serious, "Boy, it's not easy for anyone to live here, it's impossible for me to give you money to go in, although it is my pursuit to build a good weapon, but this kind of blue iron costs too much, I don't have so many credits, so let's give the material money now, the minimum is 4w credits." ”

"If it's not enough, I won't ask you, the rest is mine."

"Deal! Here are the drawings. ”

Butcher Feng took the drawings and was stunned for a moment, "Your weapon is not used by people, except for this flying knife, the rest have no handles, how can you use it?" ”

"You forgot I'm a telekinesis?"

"Grass, forget that you are a telekinesis, the weapon made of blue iron is a perfect match for you, you kid is going to do a big thing, wrap it up on me, get out of it if it's okay, take it in three months."

"So long?"

Butcher Feng was not happy, "You should have slept with the old lady, it will be over in a few dozen minutes?" ”

Zhuang Rong blindfolded Zidu's ears, the words of the tiger and wolf!! Words of the Tiger Wolf!! There was a bit of disdain in his eyes.

"Sprinkle the house for a whole hour."

Butcher Feng didn't care either, and scoffed at Zhuang Rong's high-minded talk.

"There is still a big difference between the training mode and the actual combat."

In the Bai family, there are only two people in the big house, Bai Congyi and his daughter Bai Bing.

"Is there something wrong with the father looking for his daughter?"

"Do you want to set foot in the inner circle?"

Bai Bing's heart moved, and then he showed a little wry smile, "The Longmen exam will start in five months, with my daughter's current strength, I will definitely not be able to pass, but if I accumulate it for another two years, it will be the assessment of another age, and the difficulty will also increase, I am afraid that there is no hope of stepping into the inner circle in this life, but my daughter will work hard." ”

Bai Congyi straightened up, "The Supreme Envoy has talked to me, and I can allow you to enter the inner circle as a saint." ”

Bai Bing's body trembled slightly, as if he was struggling strongly in his heart, and after a long time, he lowered his head.

"My daughter is willing!"

"I know when I beat my little father, among the two daughters, you are the most obedient one, in this world, in addition to strength and strength, everything else is mostly nonsense, you can understand the truth, make a decision, and be happy for your father, now my Bai family has set foot in the inner circle, which is also a gratifying and congratulatory event."

"Don't make a noise for the time being, just do what you have to do, go down."

"Yes, father. The daughter asked Zhuang Rong to assist the party in the Broken Soul Valley before, and allowed a part of the primary master's primary specialization, and now it is time to fulfill the promise. ”

Bai Congyi frowned, "Zhuang Rong? Are you still in touch with him? ”

"It's just a relationship of mutual interest."

"Then go, end this matter, don't contact again, you have to remember that from today on, you are already a saint, you must demand yourself according to the standards of a saint, you must not lose a big because of a small thing, love is just a dispensable."

"My daughter understands!"

Is Bai Bing married? Naturally not, it was just Bai Xue's lie to prevaricate Zhuang Rong, if she got married, Bai Bing would not have been chosen as a saint.

With all kinds of complex emotions in his heart, Bai Bing took the three primary knowledge into his bracelet and walked out of the Bai family's door.

met my sister Bai Xue and Chi Beihan at the door, a group of more than a dozen people, the leader was wearing an army green windbreaker, no epaulettes, and no signs, but between the steps, there was a strong momentum of marching, and those eyes swept over people's faces, as sharp as knives.

The two sisters just made eye contact, said hello, and staggered by.

Bai Bing thought about it, the person who could make his sister treat him so well must be related to the shaking of the dragon gate in the morning, and he couldn't say that this group of people came from the inner circle.

The attendant at the door had already prepared the vehicle.

"Miss, where are you going?"

"Kunzi District, 25 batches of graduate resettlement site, No. 4633."