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Who is the blast furnace?

The blast furnace Gao Jimo, which refers to the name of the forging furnace, is the first forging division in Mingguang Base City.

The weapons produced by the blast furnace are either unpredictable or powerful, and the birdwing ballista is made by the blast furnace and has been kept secret from the outside world.

But even so, the weapons made by the blast furnace are already sought after by adventurers.

The eldest grandson of the blast furnace said that Lin Chou and his grandfather were the same kind of people, which did not seem like a bad word no matter how you understood it.

"Why do you say that I and the master are the same kind of people?"

A person like blast furnace is called "teacher", and it is by no means Lin Chou's deliberate stammering.

Everyone also set their eyes on the high-speed rail, who was not used to being watched by others and looked at the ground uneasily.

One bite is fixed, "Feeling!" ”

Damn, you're such an upright boy, does your grandfather know?

A few people were about to say more, but there was a commotion outside.

I saw that the guests who participated in the Jiang Nu coming-of-age ceremony in the large and small guest rooms all walked out, and a large area stood in the courtyard, with hundreds of people.

"Hey, such a big guy, this is going to be a thousand pounds, right?"

"Three or four thousand catties of anchovets are not uncommon, and it is rare that the old man said that the fish roe in the stomach of this anchovy will definitely not be less than twenty-six catties."

"Anchovy caviar, think about that taste..."

"Shhh, don't say it, if Lord Wei's ears hear the sound of food again, this anchovy caviar won't have everyone's share!"

"Hahaha, this is reasonable, reasonable!"

"Haha, that's a bad statement."

"Oh? How so? The crowd asked.

"The coming-of-age ceremony of the pearl of the Jiang family, our Jiang Zixun Jiang Zong, how can we not invite Lord Wei."

“...”

So, this caviar still can't be saved??

To the previous step, bow to the people,

"Hehe, I heard that the eldest lady of the Jiang family has a coming-of-age ceremony today, Nian Mou came uninvited, and I hope that Steward Jiang will not be surprised, this flower anchovy... A little care, not a respect! ”

"The old gentleman is gracious."

He was an old man with gray hair and a freaky face, but he had been bending deeply in front of everyone, and he kept bowing in the direction of Jiang Shang, as did the two young people behind him.

No one thinks it's strange, there's something to rely on, nothing more than that.

The Nian family is begging for a life under the nose of the Jiang family, to put it mildly, if one day Jiang Zixun, the giant crocodile of the deep sea, itches between his teeth, it is not unusual to pick his teeth with the millennium mansion of the Nian family.

Beside him, a huge anchovy was tied with a red ribbon and looked very festive.

The four people carrying the anchovy were even more at a loss, their legs and stomachs were turning, and their own masters were still like this, and it was a miracle that they didn't lie down on the spot.

If they lie down, the anchovy will fall to the ground, unlucky!

What they are carrying is likely to be their own lives.

One of the four people carrying the anchovy, Lin Chou happened to have seen it, wasn't it the one who showed him the way on the boat that day.

There was a huge wound on the side of the anchovy, although it was carefully stitched and it was almost impossible to see the traces, but Lin Chou still recognized it - the wound caused by the Sun and Moon Shovel was too special.

After a long time, a smiling voice came from behind Jiang Shang, "Little girl He De How can she be, an elder like Mr. Lao Jiannian personally congratulated her, please come in quickly." ”

It seems that he didn't expect to get such treatment, "New Year's gift, thank you Mr. Jiang." ”

New Year's Rite bent down deeply and bowed, "Mr. Xie Jiang." ”

Nian Yi straightened his waist and bowed without humility or arrogance, "Nian Yi, Mr. Xie Jiang!" ”

Jiang Zixun walked out of the crowd, took a deep look at Nian Yi, and then smiled, "Mr. Nian is so blessed... Actually an evolutionary? There are successors to the Nian family. ”

Evolutionary people often bow their hands, with their right hand inside and their left hand outside, to show sincerity and respect, while ordinary people are not allowed to bow their hands.

"Mr. Jiang praised it falsely, this is my four-room aunt's wife and grandson, I don't know the etiquette, I bumped into you, and I look at Haihan, Haihan." He scolded, "I don't know what is humble, I can't go down!" ”

Nian Yi smiled faintly, "Yes, grandpa." ”

At this time, no one could have imagined that the shortest and darkest rough man among the four people carrying the anchovy suddenly knelt on the ground and slammed his head on the ground with a "bang" at the window, "Adult, adult!" ”

Everyone was still thinking, the four servants brought by the Nian family this time, the other three were fair-skinned and handsome, and the most unfortunate was also tall, only this guy, black and thin, and from time to time there was a fishy smell of rolling in the fish pile all year round, and the Nian family couldn't even get together four people who carried congratulatory gifts, why did they choose such a guy?

He was this funny appearance again at this time, and someone finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"This..."

"Hahaha."

Zhi glared at Nian Yi fiercely, scolded in his heart, but said on his lips, "Nian Mou is not well-trained, and his subordinates have never seen the world, so he has lost his sense of proportion..."

Nian Yi didn't look at his grandfather at all, his eyes were full of incredible surprise... And surprises.

Jiang Zixun looked at the window and asked in a low voice, "Who is in there?" ”

Jiang Shang replied, "The blast furnace eldest grandson high-speed railway, Zheng Hao's son Zheng Mingshuang, Su Jiasu is hopeful, Yang Zhan, the son-in-law of the Yang family, and... The eldest lady asked me to invite the person in person, Lin Chou. ”

In the living room, Zheng Mingshuang laughed, "Look at that fool, isn't he really scared crazy?" Haha, you actually knelt down at me! ”

High-speed rail silently staggered a step, his grandfather is the most powerful craftsman in the base city, with a strict family education, and often tells him that he will be blessed and live a long life if he is bowed down by others.

Lin Chou smiled bitterly, this person must have recognized him, well, the more critical question is, do you want to go out?

Seeing that Jiang Zixun's gaze also fell on him, Lin Chou walked out.

Feng Shuo's lips trembled, and then he realized that his behavior didn't seem to be appropriate, "Great, my lord, am I causing trouble for you." ”

Lin Chou rolled his eyes, "Get up, manly man, kneel to the sky and kneel to your parents, what are you doing kneeling to me?" ”

"You are my reborn parent!" Fengshuo lowered his head and said firmly.

Lin Chou was speechless, this kid is a bit similar to the guy named Li Heigou, who is as black and thin as he is, and has the same stubborn donkey temper.

"Get up!"

"Yes!"

Nian squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Nian Yi, you did a good thing, what the hell is going on!" ”

Nian Yi stepped forward, "Crazy, this is the adult that day." ”

Feng Shuo reluctantly cracked his mouth and smiled, more reluctantly than crying, "My lord, this is my chief, Nian Yi." ”

Lin Chou smiled and nodded, saying hello.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency's name, where is your superiority?" Nian Yi bowed again.

Lin Chou also arched his hand, "Lin Chou, two hundred kilometers outside the west gate, I opened a small restaurant." ”

Outside the West Gate.... Two hundred km .... Bistro??

Not only Nian Yimu, but those who heard Lin Chou's words were stunned.

Two hundred kilometers away from the West Gate... Isn't it wilderness? Opening a restaurant in the wilderness? How bold are you?

"Quack, quack!"

Then there was a flurry of winged agitation.

Lin Chou trembled, and his face instantly turned pale, "Si, Sikong... Give, give Lao Tzu a good look at your duck!! ”