Spring goes to autumn, and cold and heat alternate.

The days on earth always pass quickly. The small Mogou blacksmith shop has been in business for three generations in a blink of an eye, and Mo Xiaoyou alone played the role of Mo Da Niang and Mo Gou's daughter-in-law, and took out the appearance of Nuwa Niangniang, and used the soil to pinch out Mo Gou's son, and the dog was left.

And in the past hundred years, I don't know if it's really because the cultivation in the fireworks in the world is more suitable for the demon clan, Xuanqing has faintly shown signs of turning into a human form.

While Mo Xiaoyou was very happy, he couldn't help but start to touch the magic weapon needed for Xuan Qing's humanoid body.

She herself is a sword spirit, so naturally her first choice is a long sword. But weapons have always been smelted by oneself and are more suitable for their own characteristics.

So on this day, the noon sun was shining well, and Mo Xiaoyou was lying on the recliner in the yard, holding the transparent jug that Xuan Qing was sending in his hand, and muttered in his mouth:

"Ah Xuan, what kind of weapon do you think is suitable for you? I always feel that if you take on a human form, you must be a handsome uncle with a graceful demeanor and a lazy face.

Handsome uncle or something, the rouge with a fan is too strong, the use of an axe does not match the image of warmth, and the use of a sledgehammer is too rude, or use a sword, right? The sword is a gentleman's soldier, what do you think? ”

She babbled on and on the advantages and disadvantages of the eighteenth class of weapons, but Mu Qianchou happened to get up from a nap in the hall, he didn't bring easy disfigurement glue at this time, and his phoenix eyes were full of provocation:

"Gentleman's soldiers? Why didn't I see where you were a gentleman?! ”

Over the years, Mu Qianchou has not tried to force out the cold ice arrows pierced into several major acupuncture points on his body, but it backfired, whenever he was about to open an acupuncture point, Xuan Qing would come out of the jug to check his seal.

So the freedom that he had just seen the dawn of hope disappeared under Xuan Qing's expressionless face.

After this Jiazi, although Mu Qianchou had regained his ability to move, the magic power he had cultivated for many years showed no signs of being able to use it at all.

He had long been accustomed to the feeling of being full of magic power, and suddenly became an ordinary person who could only swing his fists in a fight, and the cruel truth made Mu Qianchou more and more irritable, but there was nothing he could do.

As a result, the already unpleasant temperament has become more and more intense.

Mo Xiaoyou smiled, not at all irritated by his sarcasm, she gently stroked the transparent jug in her hand, and watched Mu Qianchou follow her previous routine, moving iron tools from the inner room to the outside little by little, preparing for the afternoon's work.

It wasn't until he finally stopped in the yard and was about to start striking iron that he said:

"Xianggong, the weather is good today, we have time to go out for a walk, right?"

"So good? What the hell are you up to?! ”

Over the years, Mu Qianchou has gradually become accustomed to Mo Xiaoyou's ever-changing name for him, and directly ignored the word "Xianggong". He was just instinctively suspicious, she was going to start beating herself again?!

The last time the demon girl in front of her let herself go out, she stepped out of the market with her front foot, and was caught by the neighbor's big cow with her back foot.

Da Niu said that his daughter-in-law had already told all the neighbors that if he left the house beyond the scope of the market, he must be taken home!

Because their family has a hereditary disease, if they can't take medicine in time when they are sick, they will die!

The whole town is made of iron by their family, and if he is gone, the iron in this town will be broken!

This is something that the townspeople never want to see! Especially now is the time to get ready for farming! Families are waiting for the iron plough to get out of the field!