Chapter 913: The Character Collapses

Shen Xiaoyan was stunned and said, "I have nothing to worry about, and I don't have any entanglements......

The messy Mai [Qi Lao] pointed at the people around the game table with a red bamboo cane and said, "Aren't they entangled?"

Shen Xiaoyan was puzzled.

"They have come to beg you to forge a sword, and they have expectations for you, and they must have an explanation for whether they cast it or not. ”

Mai [Qi Lao] took back the bamboo cane, took off the yellow gourd hanging on the end of the cane, pulled the stopper, and a strange aroma of wine came out, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and an orange-yellow wine syrup was sucked out of the gourd's mouth, and he drank it as if no one was around.

Shen Xiaoyan thought about it in place.

For every word of [Chess Lao], he will think carefully.

For a long time, it seems that I have understood something.

He silently got up and walked to the table.

Shen Xiaoyan's gaze swept over the people present, and said slowly: "I haven't cast a sword for many years, and my skills have long been rusty, you treat me so kindly, I am uncomfortable, thanks to your affordability, today I am willing to let go, open the furnace again, and cast a sword, what reason do you have, you can say it, if you can convince me, this time the opportunity to cast a sword is yours." ”

The voice fell.

The lobby of the restaurant suddenly smashed into a boulder like a calm lake, and the waves were turbulent in an instant.

"Master Shen, I have a reason, I'll say ...... first"

"I'm here first, my reason is urgent. ”

"Get out of the way, who dares to get ahead of me......"

The crowd was a little crazy, scrambling, someone opened their mouths wide to say, and was immediately covered by the people next to them, scrambling fiercely, and even began to draw their swords.

The scene began to be chaotic.

When Lin Beichen saw this scene, his handsome face tended to be hideous.

Anger rises from the heart.

Evil is born to the side of the guts.

Dog's day, haven't you ever died?

How dare you compete for a round in front of my [Corpse Touching Maniac]?

As soon as he squeezed his fist, he was ready to kill everyone in the room.

"Everyone, calm down. ”

Shen Xiaoyan seemed to have been used to such a scene for a long time.

He stood firmly on the playing table, stretched out his hand and pressed slowly, and said: "You don't have to worry, everyone has a chance, say it one by one, I will wait patiently for everyone to finish all the reasons, and then make the final choice." ”

As soon as he said this, the boiling and chaotic hall of the restaurant suddenly fell silent.

"Let's start with friends at this table. ”

Shen Xiaoyan raised his hand and pointed to a table behind him.

There were eight people sitting on all sides of the table, and they should be divided into two groups.

Got the chance to speak first

, the faces of the eight people were very surprised.

Since everyone has the opportunity to speak, and Master Shen will not make a decision until everyone has finished speaking, the first person to speak does not seem to have any advantage, but suffers a little.

The eight people looked at each other, and for a moment, there was a slight hesitation.

The middle-aged man on the left wearing black and white animal skin armor got up and hugged his fists, and said loudly: "In the head of the Xiunmen in the Great Qianxi, I have long admired the prestige of Master Shen, and I came to Baiyun City this time to ask Master Shen to cast a sword for my father, my father is quite famous in the Great Qian Empire, and half a year later is his 100th birthday, and he has been filial to his father since he was a child, and wants to use this sword as a birthday gift, the material ore for casting the sword has been prepared in the next, and he is willing to pay 1000 pieces of Xuanshi honorarium......"

After saying it in one breath, the middle-aged man looked at Shen Xiaoyan with expectant eyes.

After hearing this, the latter smiled and nodded slowly, and said, "Next." ”

Such a reaction raised hope in the heart of the head of Xilanmen.

There is a door.

He snickered.

But when Lin Beichen saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing.

The head of this Sirloin is gone.

Your father's big birthday is Master Shen's.

1,000 stones are just a drizzle.

If you want to use the so-called filial piety to add Xuanshi, you can use a six-grade refiner, and secretly say that your father is famous in the Daqian Empire...... Did it work?

The road is narrow.

"Master Shen, I have a close friend, the emperor of the Dark Kingdom, and he wants to touch your newly forged sword ...... Master Shen before he dies."

Someone else said loudly.

Lin Beichen listened, and almost squirted out another sip of tea.

Is that okay?

If the emperor of the Dark Kingdom is really your best friend, I am afraid that I will hammer your whole family to death.

Besides, this so-called dark country is not well known, and it is a small country that is not even as good as the Beihai Empire.

Next, six or seven more leaders of martial arts forces spoke one after another, saying the reason for requesting sword casting, and there were all kinds of explanations.

For example, for the sake of beautiful love, the woman who pursues his beloved hopes to get the help of Master Shen......

For example, I want to carry a good sword for my unborn wife......

For example, the master who is obsessed with the sword pulls himself up, and now he has cancer, hoping to touch the sword cast by Master Shen......

Lin Beichen seemed to have seen the book reviews of sand sculpture readers in his previous life, and he was laughing and laughing.

All of them are talents.

Sure enough, even the messy Mai [Qi Lao] on the game table couldn't help but laugh weirdly, and sucked wildly at the mouth of the gourd, and the rich aroma of wine permeated the entire restaurant hall.

But Shen Xiaoyan listened very much

Conscientious.

No matter how absurd the reason, after listening to it, he would smile and nod.

Let every speaker feel that the reason he said seemed to be in the heart of this swordsmith, and there was a great hope that he would be favored.

Finally, after the fifteenth person finished speaking, Shen Xiaoyan said slowly: "Everyone, wait a minute, the old man needs to think about the reasons of the fifteen friends just now, everyone, please be restless, rest for a while, and then we will continue." ”

After saying that, he turned back to the chessboard stone table, sat down on the stone chair, closed his eyes and pondered.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other.

After a while, more than a dozen shopkeepers shuttled through the lobby with wine and food, and began to serve wine and food to each table.

"We didn't order it. ”

Someone was surprised.

"Hey, this master, it's Master Shen who has invited you to add wine and food to every good friend here, everyone who comes is a guest, please don't be polite......"

The shopkeeper of the restaurant came out to explain.

Everyone was overjoyed and felt that they had face on their faces.

"Thank you, Master Shen. ”

"Thank you, Master Shen. ”

"Haha, I was invited to eat and drink by Master Shen once, and I have all the capital to brag about in this life. ”

"yes, you can blow it for a lifetime. ”

A lot of people speak out loud.

I'm afraid that this voice won't reach Master Shen's ears.

"Holy shit. ”

Lin Beichen said disdainfully: "A group of licking dogs, licking is really ugly." ”

After speaking, he also said loudly: "Master Shen is worthy of being a model for my younger generation, worthy of being the first person to cast in my Beihai Empire, and worthy of being the master of the human race, such a mind and courage are admirable, hahaha, the wine invited by Master Shen is the best, and the dishes invited by Master Shen are really fragrant......"

Countless eyes focused on Lin Beichen's body.

Gan.

This cold-blooded killing and corpse-touching maniac is so shameless and undisciplined?

Can you say this kind of words against your will?

This doesn't fit your personality.

"You...... Are you Lin Beichen?"

A startled female voice rang out.

The crowd followed the sound.

It is Hu Meier, the little sister of 'Wenxiang Sword Mansion'.

I saw her staring at Lin Beichen deadly, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, with an expression like 'I finally found you'.

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Get up early to send the baby, finish writing a chapter, and take the old mother-in-law to the hospital to see a doctor.

Middle-aged people are really busy...... I'm a teenager too, and I'm busy.