Meow Seventeen glanced at him curiously, why did the roots of his ears suddenly turn red?

She thought about the conversation she had just had and didn't feel that anything was inappropriate, so she put it aside and squatted on the knife stall outside the blacksmith shop without any psychological burden.

From this stall, she could see Murong Li, who was refining gold in the shop, but she would not be affected by the scorching temperature inside, which was the best position she felt after watching and watching.

On top of that, you can see people coming and going shopping happily.

She looked down at her hairy paws and sighed, unfortunately, she would have to wait a few more days before she became a human, otherwise she would be able to become a little girl and take the silver to buy and buy!

Murong Li in the shop, under the guidance of the old uncle of the blacksmith shop, smelted the gold ingots into a semi-solidified state.

The old uncle chattered and said, "Childe, gold has a lower melting point than iron, our furnace can't burn too strong, I'll reduce the firepower for you, otherwise you won't be able to do this......"

"No need, uncle."

Murong Li stopped the enthusiastic old uncle and took out Meow Seventeen's hair and his strand of hair from his arms.

The old uncle looked at him strangely, "Young man, do you want to add hair in?" We have a lot of cumbersome steps in striking iron in order to refine some of the impurities in it, why do you have to add it to it? ”

Murong Li glanced at Meow Seventeen, who was obediently squatting on the stall outside, and hooked his lips, "This is not an impurity, but it is a rare treasure." ”

The old uncle followed his line of sight and glanced at Meow Seventeen, feeling as if he had been shown off by a man and a cat.

Isn't it just a few hairs of your pet, what kind of treasure can this be!

It's not like this in the eyes of a lover, it's a cat, and it's not your lover, why is a hair a treasure in your eyes?

Murong Li didn't know the old uncle's complaints.

His eyes stared at the fire without blinking.

He put the half-solidified gold and the cat's hair into the fire, and then poured a ray of true qi into it, and saw that the half-solidified gold wrapped the cat's hair and closed it little by little, wrapping the hair in the center like a silkworm cocoon.

His True Qi continued to grow into flames, allowing the flames to burn the cocoon-like gold more and more violently, until a trace of white streaks began to appear on the brilliant gold, and he withdrew his True Qi.

He guessed that the white pattern should be a combination of cat hair and gold, so he took out the gold with pliers, picked up a hammer and struck it hard.

From the cocoon shape to the flat flake shape, then thrown into cold water to cool, fished out, the first tempering has been completed.

He took the knife that was said to be the sharpest in the smithy and slashed at the slices, which were not cracked in the slightest and were very strong.

He couldn't be more satisfied.

Then he put the flakes in the fire and added his black hair.

Injecting true qi again, the thin slices slowly curled again, wrapping the black hair in it, and after burning for a while, black patterns appeared on it.

And this black pattern, and the previous white pattern, like intertwined vines, are tightly intertwined, as if they are interdependent and inseparable.

Looking at this pattern, Murong Li showed a satisfied smile.

White is Meow Seventeen, black is him, looking at this tightly wound pattern, he has the illusion that he and Meow Seventeen can be so close and inseparable in this life.

My heart is suddenly so sweet.

Like the cat princess from the sky: Lord Wang, please take it in! Please collect: () Cat Princess: Lord, please take it in! The popular bar has the fastest update speed.