Chapter Seventy-Two: Horizontal Stripe Characterization [I]
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Fan Sheng listened outside the door, but he was shocked, the importance of Zhang Fang, a young senior mechanic, did not need to be repeated, and he himself recognized the relationship with this strange woman.
And the most important link between them to maintain the relationship is the next mechanic assessment conference, the young man heard that someone wanted to hinder Zhang Fang from participating in this conference, and he didn't care whether it was rude or not, he took out the core gun and charged a shot on the black tree on the door frame, and in an instant, this small piece of wood with a strange fragrance, beautiful veins and extremely fragile at the same time broke apart, causing sawdust to fly.
This expensive gate was destroyed.
Without waiting for the smoke and dust to clear, mortal beings rushed into the house, but the scene inside was a little different from what he had imagined.
There were two people in the room, and in the center of the hall a strange man was sitting next to the senior mechanic, all dressed and groomed, looking at the woman with a flattering expression, and his expression was incompatible with the cruel words he had just said.
Zhang Fang was lying on the wooden collapse, with a few heated perm sticks tied to her dense and long thick black hair, hanging above her head, and her long and messy hair reflected her beautiful face. In addition, the woman was wearing a light-colored light robe, and her plump body was exposed, and the scene was beautiful.
But there was no tension or danger.
The woman Qianqian Su was holding a cup of tiger stripe honey water in her hand, and she was looking at the mortal beings who broke through the door with a slightly confused look.
And the young man was also wooden, he didn't expect that the scene in the room was really too different from what he thought.
However, he reacted quickly, looked at the other side vigilantly and asked, "Is there anything wrong?" I heard someone threatening you at the door. ”
Zhang Fang glanced at him, although the young man was worried about her safety, so he broke in, but when she thought of the repair cost of the wooden door, she didn't feel good in her heart, so the woman smiled slyly, pointed to the stranger beside her, and said, "This is the person, fortunately you came in time, otherwise ......"
Before the senior mechanic could continue, the stranger in this room sighed and interrupted her, "Senior sister, it's better not to talk nonsense, I understand what you mean." ”
Bu Shu turned his head and looked at Fan Sheng again, a little surprised, "You should be the guardian of my junior sister!
"Then farewell, and goodbye to the General Assembly. ”
After speaking, without waiting for the other two to react, this cheap senior brother of Zhang Fang turned around and left.
"Looks like you care about me very much!" Zhang Fang didn't care about the sudden departure of his senior brother, stood up from the wooden collapse, leaned over with a pretty face, put one hand on the mortal life, and leaned his bulging chest against the guard's arm.
The woman stayed up all night yesterday to forge the first form of the long sword, and this morning she got up to bathe and wash away all the oil stains and sweat stains from her daily work. The only woman left behind was the body odor that penetrated into the mouth and nose of mortal life, the woman was at the most beautiful age, and such close contact made the young man have a momentary trance.
"I am the guardian of your registration, you are the forger of nuclear weapons within me, and of course I want to keep you safe. Fan Sheng came to his senses, pulled out of Zhang Fang, and kept a distance of one foot.
Zhang Fang didn't stop it, she slept on the wooden collapse again, "I'm afraid that the person is saved, but the door is gone." ”
Fan Sheng's face was rarely red, and he also knew that he was a little reckless, but this was also a last resort, and when he heard that sentence, he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only break into the door immediately.
"I'll pay for the loss of the door. He offered compensation, looking a little embarrassed.
"No need, I'm a person with clear grievances, and you also mean well, how could I impose this loss on you. Zhang Fang was about to laugh out of her heart, she didn't really care about the money for repairing the door, and after hearing others threatening her, she was able to break into the door decisively to support her, which in itself is a great progress, indicating that she is an important person in the eyes of the teenager, and the cultivation plan is constantly advancing.
Of course, Fan Sheng didn't know the little dirt in Zhang Fang's heart, he was very curious about the man who called Zhang Fang's junior sister just now, "The man just now should be your senior brother! What did he mean by what he said just now, could it be that he also wants to participate in this conference?"
"Of course not. The woman plucked the cooled perm metal rod and continued: "Ten years ago, he was a master mechanic, where do you need to participate, he came this time to open the way for his younger brother and his apprentice."
After all, this senior mechanic is strong, how could that kid win over me, although he took advantage of his age. ”
Fan Sheng asked, "How old is your senior brother and apprentice?"
Zhang Fang replied: "14 years old. ”
Fan Sheng said truthfully: "At such a young age, is it necessary for your senior brother to be so anxious? He did not hesitate to come to you for eye medicine to please you, with this person's age, it can obviously be delayed for a few years, and then he will be able to get the first place steadily!"
Zhang Fang sorted out her hot slightly curly hair, her expression was rare and correct, she stopped the movement in her hand, "It is necessary, it should be said that it is very necessary." ”
At that time, Fan Sheng didn't understand the meaning of the words, and Zhang Fang didn't explain much about it after he finished speaking, and it wasn't until a few years later that Fan Sheng understood the meaning of this sentence.
After saying this, the two did not talk, and after a while, Zhang Fang took the boy to the work room.
When Fan Sheng picked up the sword, it was still only a formed sword embryo at this time, and there was still a gap between it and the core long sword, and it was not lethal. He stroked the sword body, the surface of the sword body was smooth as washing, revealing a cold light, without any variegation, which showed that the materials of this sword embryo were extremely well integrated.
If you look at the end of the sword from the end of the sword through the sunlight, you can see that there is a straight line on both sides of the sword, which indicates that there are no small potholes on the surface of the sword. Fan Sheng touched the entire sword body again, and there was no flaw, even if he was wooden and smiling at this time, Zhang Fang's skills were indeed superb, the prototype of his inner core long sword was almost perfect, just depict the horizontal lines, then his new generation of internal nuclear weapons can be regarded as a successful casting.
"Good craftsmanship. He was a little delighted, and unconsciously admired.
Zhang Fanghuan clasped her hands to her chest, she had great confidence in her profession, "Of course, this is the basic skill of melting the prototype of the sword body, if you can't do this well, how to talk about carving horizontal lines on the sword body, you must know that the latter is much more difficult than the former, and the reason for the failure of most internal nuclear weapons is this." ”
The slightly curly green silk is draped casually, Zhang Fang's face is full of warm confidence, Fan Sheng looks at this beautiful face, although the woman's face is covered with some makeup, but she can still see the dark circles in her eyes, Zhang Fang will not stay up late these days.
For Zhang Fang's conscientiousness, Fan Sheng's heart was a little touched.
"What should you do next, have you decided on the portrayal of the horizontal stripes?"