Chapter Eighty-Three: Sweet and Sweet

On the other side, Qing Shu and everyone had already walked through the three forging sheds, and they didn't even see a shadow of a bird, let alone a person.

Naturally, there were more and more broken words in the back, and some people even wanted to leave without permission, but under the majesty of the old man, no one dared to take that step.

Qing Chop's face was also a little unnatural, and he didn't have much hope for the forging shed in the east.

"Well, what are these girls looking at?" Qing Chu frowned slightly, as a junior of the Qing family, if this appearance is seen by outsiders, it will not be a joke that the Qing family has no tutor.

One by one, like geese, craned their necks and looked towards the forge shed.

Seeing this scene, Qingxian was about to wake up the group of Nizi forward, but was stopped by Qingsha, and at the same time made a quiet gesture and led everyone forward slowly.

Qingxian also immediately understood that that Master Tianchu must have come.

All of a sudden, the forging shed was three layers inside and three layers outside, and it was surrounded to death.

Qing Chop kept stroking the green beard, standing on the side and watching Tian Chu's hands that kept dancing, the beauty was a little intoxicating.

Wind Sleeves also smiled, and his heart was that proud, and he glanced around from time to time, especially the cousins and cousins who were talking behind their backs.

Looking at their expressions, Feng Sleeve was very proud, and said secretly in his heart: This time I slapped my face, I deserve it!

Time passed quietly, the sky turned dark, and Qing Xian also ordered Qing Xian to let his subordinates prepare a bonfire, and Qing Xian pushed the Qing Dan next to him.

Qingdan could only leave with a sullen head and a bitter face.

"Whew! It's done, master's fireworks, it should be able to... Get... , Oh I'll wipe it!" Tian Chu slammed his ass directly on the ground, this situation is really scary.

"Is this a game of Resident Evil?"

Tian Chu glanced around and found that there were all people around, and all his eyes were glowing green.

"Little friend... , eh, Xiao Chu!" Qing Chop's face was a little embarrassed.

"Get up, what's the daze, my grandfather called you!" Feng Sleeve hurriedly urged.

Originally, Feng Sleeve wanted to enter the forging shed, but the entrance to the forging shed had already been blocked by the group of young girls.

"Young Master Chu, I'll help you!" Qingli strode out, a pair of lotus arms hugged Tianchu, and the 36E rubbed lightly on Tianchu's back.

Tianchu is very comfortable, this feeling, I haven't experienced it for a long time, it's really refreshing.

The wind sleeves who were watching on the side were so angry that they stomped their feet, but it was not only the wind sleeves that stomped their feet, there were other Qingjia girls who were one step slower, they stomped more than the wind sleeves, if it weren't for the solid floor, the ordinary ground would have to be stomped on.

"Sister Li'er, she is really empathetic, my sister is really ashamed of herself!" A girl had a kind smile on her face, as if she was praising Qingli, but those who knew it were another undercurrent.

"Sister Muyun is not bad, if it weren't for my sister's long legs, this good opportunity would have fallen into your hands, sister!"

As she spoke, Qingli grabbed Tianchu's arm, and the arm of the 36E dead card master Tianchu seemed to be Qingli holding Tianchu.

But Tianchu, as the person concerned, scolded secretly in his heart, are you going to crush the master?

In the end, Tian Chu didn't dare to enjoy this glamorous blessing anymore, not only the murderous eyes of Feng Sleeve, but also Tian Chu didn't want to get involved in this undercurrent.

Tianchu didn't want to, he didn't eat the mutton, but he was in a commotion.

"Sister Li'er, loosen it first, I'll take something!" Tianchu didn't pay attention to Qingli, pulled out his scented arm, and turned around to clean up the fireworks that had just been prepared.

Tian Chu packed up everything, Qing Chop nodded, Qing Chop was still quite satisfied with Tian Chu's performance just now, at least he was not a person with a sperm worm.

"Xiao Chu, you're hungry!

Qing Chop grabbed Tianchu's hand, grabbed the wind sleeve with the other, and strode away.

Everyone else naturally followed, they hadn't eaten for a day, and when they finally waited for dinner, they were all like hungry wolves, and they couldn't wait to rush to the dinner table now and rub them hard.

"What are you doing, except for the forger, everyone else will go back to their own house to eat!" Qing Slash turned his head and shouted to the people behind him.

"Ah, Father... Qingdan had just come back and was about to have a big meal, but it turned out to be home to eat.

At the dinner table, Tianchu sat on the left side of Qing Chop, Feng Sleeve sat next to Tianchu, and the others were the forging masters of the Qing family, except for that, even the eldest son Qingxian was not present.

At this time, Tian Chu is eating and drinking, he hasn't eaten a good meal for two days, and he has made so many fireworks today, the consumption is even greater, and his stomach has already growled.

Qing Chu didn't say much, he looked at Tianchu with a smile, and he was still very satisfied in his heart, young people are energetic, even in terms of eating, he has to avoid three points as a solid old man.

Tian Chu ate so fiercely, the other forging masters didn't dare to do this, they just chewed slowly.

On a large table of dishes, Tianchu swallowed eighty percent of it alone, and one percent of the remaining two percent was scum and ingredients, which means that one percent of the people at the table ate one percent of the things.

Tian Chu rubbed his slightly protruding belly, it was very pleasant, the feeling that there were only a few points of physical strength left was too uncomfortable.

"Xiao Chu, have you eaten enough?" asked Qing Chu with a kind smile.

"Grandpa, your food here is really delicious, even the dishes of my sister's family can't compare!" Tian Chu said.

But the other forging masters are hard-working, forging is an extremely physically demanding thing, and the amount of food for the forging master is naturally not bad.

Now, Tian Chu has managed a table by himself, and the forgers present are all hungry and dizzy.

Qing Chu also noticed the abnormality, and hurriedly ordered another table, then pulled Tianchu aside and began to chat.

The old man is not on the table, and the blacksmiths don't care so much, and then they fill their stomachs, and they are all gobbling up.

Knowing that the old man Qing Chop has no temper, Tian Chu is no longer pretentious, and lets go of his temperament to talk to the old man Qing Chop.

As an otaku in the 21st century in Greater China, Tianchu will not talk nonsense, but he sees a lot of things, some of which are strange things, and he is stunned when he says that the old man Qingqi is stunned.

The wind sleeves on the side were also stunned when they heard it, why did this guy have so many ghost things in his stomach, he didn't even know.

The middle-aged generation of the Qing family has dispersed, but it doesn't mean that they have really dispersed.

What Tianchu showed today, for people of this generation, is a person who must fight, and the state of entering the Dao alone is enough to show Tianchu's strength.

Not to mention the first layer, which is the Middle Five Continents, it is extremely difficult to find a forging master who has reached the level of initiation.

"Li'er, how sure are you that you can win Tianchu?" a middle-aged man looked at Qingli and asked in a harmonious voice.

The other people present looked at Qingli one after another, expecting Qingli's answer, because only Qingli had this capital among the young women present.

"Sixty percent at most!" Qing Li sighed slightly, today's temptation of Tian Chu made Qing Li understand that Tian Chu is not an ordinary person.