Those who are familiar with Wen Yuan know that this talented young man is an extremely proud person in his bones on weekdays, but now Wen Yuan behaved very politely, bowed seriously, and then showed a rare smile and said, "Brother Xiluo is polite, I don't know if I can enjoy a meal?"

Shiloh wasn't surprised by Wen Yuan's simplicity and directness, but he didn't answer immediately. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wen Yuan stared at Xiluo's face, both of them were from big families, and many things didn't need to be said to convey the meaning.

For example, Wenyuan's invitation to lunch actually represents an invitation with another meaning. And Shiloh's reaction at this time will represent his basic attitude towards it.

“...... It's an honor. ”

After a moment of silence, Shiloh finally gave a brief answer.

The smile on Wen Yuan's face couldn't help but grow, he groaned for a while, and then said, "Otherwise, how about I take Brother Shiloh to all over Earth Street?"

Xiluo smiled and said, "I'm afraid I can't do it today, I still have some things to do, I'm afraid I will live up to Young Master Wenyuan's kindness." ”

Wen Yuan's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of anxiety.

Xiluo seemed to have completely guessed Wen Yuan's thoughts, and added with a smile: "Young Master Wen Yuan, don't worry, I am not very familiar with Miss Wen Jing." ”

Speaking of this, it is actually very clear. Wen Yuan's face showed an unconcealed ecstasy.

The Earth Street family is currently divided into two factions, and Shiloh, who is very aware of this. The representatives of the younger generation of the two factions, namely Wen Jing and Wen Yuan, Xi Luo came to Earth Street to participate in the selection of the masked blacksmith, which means that he naturally wants to be close to Earth Street, so he must face a choice, that is, which faction of Earth Street is closer to him.

In fact, when Wen Yuan came to invite Xiluo, he didn't have a bottom in his heart, and he was even mentally prepared that the other party would accept it even if he didn't choose either.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the olive branch was thrown, the other party happily followed.

This is great news!

"Then goodbye for lunch. Wen Yuan smiled brightly and politely sent Shiloh all the way out of the venue.

"See you at lunch. Shiloh said equally politely.

Both of them had impeccable manners, aristocratic perfection, and precise smiles on their faces, like two foxes and two wolves.

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In the venue.

Moffett arranged all the follow-up affairs, returned to the No. 36 blacksmith shop, and found Wen Jing still standing next to him, he couldn't help but be stunned, sighed and said, "Why didn't Miss Wen Jing go to find Nashilo?"

For things within the family, Moffett is not involved, does not choose, but understands it well.

The appearance of a divine craftsman, still such a young divine craftsman, and there are twelve round tables behind him, for such a person, the family will definitely spare no effort to make friends.

Now the internal two factions are fighting fiercely, but they can't tell a clear winner for a while, and the appearance of Shiloh is like a huge weight, which side of this weight finally appears, and the other side loses. In this case, demeanor or something can't be taken care of at all. In Moffett's opinion, from Wen Jing's standpoint, he should immediately chase him out to find Shiloh at this time.

Although this really doesn't fit Moffett's personal likes and dislikes, that's the rule of the extended family.

In Moffett's impression, Wen Jing has a very good personality and is more likable than Wen Yuan, but in his bones, he is the same as Wen Yuan, he is a typical child of a big family, everything is from the perspective of the family, and his personal feelings are actually very indifferent, or it doesn't matter. So Moffett thought that Wen Jing had already left.

Ke Wenjing is still standing here.

The girl's face was a little dazed, a little gloomy, but her footsteps did not even move at all, and she stood in the same place where she had stood at the beginning.

Moffett looked at Wen Jing's face, and recalled in her mind the little girl who used to have a bright smile and gave her most beloved lollipop to herself.

When she was a child, Wen Jing was a little baby fat, very cute, and now she is even more beautiful, but she no longer has the innocent and romantic smile she had at that time.

Moffett couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is the fate of the children of the big family.

The old man thought for a moment and said cautiously, "From Miss Wenjing's standpoint, it is the most correct thing to establish contact with Xiluo as soon as possible. ”

Wen Jing came back to her senses slightly, looked at Moffett for a while, smiled, and said softly: "It's rare for a master to say such a thing." ”

Moffett laughed: "Although I don't make a choice, I still have likes and dislikes. ”

"Thank you. Wen Jing said sincerely, then shook his head and said, "Shiloh will not choose this side of my side, I know this very well, the subtle aura in his demeanor just now has been revealed very clearly. ”

Moffett opened his mouth and didn't speak, because he felt it too.

The old man has so many years of experience to feel that subtlety, Wen Jing has such an ability at such a young age, which may be unique among his peers.

Thinking of this, the old man was not happy at all.

It was still hot in the blacksmith's shop, but at this time it fell silent and a little cold.

Moffett knew that he had said enough, and that any more he had said would not be in line with his usual principles, but also a little too much of his duty, so he remained silent.

Wen Jing squeezed out a smile and said, "Master, go get busy, I'm fine, I just feel a little tired." ”

Murphy nodded and said, "Then Miss take a good rest, sometimes when you take a break, you will find that many things are not that important." ”

Wen Jing hummed and turned to leave.

For a whole day, Wen Jing didn't do anything, and the family was already surging because of Xiluo's appearance, but Wen Jing didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

In the evening, Hongyi hurried over, and was startled when he saw Wen Jing's face, and asked anxiously, "Why haven't you come to class for a day?

Wen Jing pretended to smile lightly and told him about Xiluo in general.

After hearing this, Hongyi stayed for a long time and asked again: "Is it really a divine craftsman? a divine craftsman who is less than twenty years old?"

"Yes. ”

"Are you sure he chose Wen Yuan's side?"

"I've already had lunch with the people over there. ”

Hongyi listened and was silent for a long time, and finally scratched his head a little unvividly, and found that this matter was really unsolvable.

The identity of the craftsman, the youth and the talent are there, and with the background of the twelve round tables, the weight of this chip is really a bit too much.

Wen Jing looked out the window, and suddenly popped out of a sentence: "Hongyi, what do you think that guy Caesar thinks that he will kill the first heir of the Twelve Round Tables in the Dragon Dao?"

"Don't mention that guy who disappeared for no apparent reason. Hongyi snorted twice with some dissatisfaction, but still replied sullenly, "That guy's words, I guess I didn't think about anything, I think I should kill, so I killed him." ”

"Didn't you think about anything...... Wen Jing muttered, and then smiled bitterly, "Such a person is really speechless but admirable, it should be very happy to live like this." ”

Hongyi heard the unusual tiredness in his friend's words, and persuaded worriedly: "Wen Jing, don't be like this, aren't you just a god craftsman, or a person from the Twelve Round Table." Even if this origin is really remarkable, your family will not be too close to the Twelve Round Table, after all, you still have to consider the feelings of the military department. ”

"That faction's ideas are getting more and more crazy, have you forgotten the last time you joined forces with the Twelve Round Table and the Forest Clan to attack the military headquarters? Wen Jing said, "Actually, the side I am on is not necessarily trying to fight for power and profit, but the style over there is too scary." ”

Hongyi hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to ask: "Your family's affairs, logically speaking, I shouldn't ask too much, but there is a question that has been bothering me for a long time-your family is all infighting like this, does the founder of the family care? With his strength and influence, it is enough to suppress all disputes." ”

Wen Jing glanced at her and said softly: "The three generals are also constantly rubbing, has the marshal suppressed it?"

"Ugh. The red clothes couldn't help but stop.

"The appearance of Shiloh means that my pulse is completely out of play, I have already lost, and there will be no suspense. Wen Jing sat on the floor next to the bed, buried her face in her knees, and whispered, "Okay, Hongyi, you let me be alone for a while, I will go to class tomorrow." ”

"Hey, don't be so negative, okay? This is not the Xu Wenjing I know at all. "Maybe there's something else going on?"

"What can be the turnaround?" Wen Jing said Muran.

"Hey, I'm really angry that you're so half-dead. Hongyi once again emphasized, "Until the end of the matter, we cannot refuse the possibility of a turnaround." ”

Tuk tuk.

There was a knock on the door.

Redcoat jumped up and shouted, "Look, look, the turnaround is coming soon, and I bet there must be some very important news coming." ”

When the door was opened, a very young maid stood at the door and said softly, "Miss, it's time to eat." ”

The corners of Hongyi's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

Wen Jing smiled and said, "Look, there is no turnaround at all. ”

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"Don't rush me, don't rush me, don't you know how annoying the job of collecting works is?" The audition venue had been emptied, and a veteran blacksmith from Earth Street complained to his companion who was in charge of recording as he walked past the blacksmith shops, "Nine out of ten of these guys who participated in the audition were scum. Oh my God, looking at their work was a tear on my eyes!"

"Okay, can you shut your stinky mouth?" said his companion coldly, "There's time to complain, so you might as well get the damn job done as soon as possible." Well, that's all there is left with the works of the last few shops. Hurry up. ”

The two walked into a blacksmith shop at the end of the venue.

The breath in the shop was very light, and there was no trace of any strong wind and thunder power after it had gathered.

The two senior blacksmiths didn't care, and after checking so far, basically more than nine percent of the conditions are like this, nothing unusual.

The person in charge of recording the man's dancing pen stroke, quickly recorded: "Energy traces, none." Type of work...... Is it a weapon, or is it armor, or is it some kind of mess of gadgets?"

He found that his companion did not answer him, so he couldn't help but urge impatiently: "Hey, talk, what have the players in this shop built? ”

Still no answer.

The man finally looked up in annoyance, but he was suddenly stunned to find his companion looking straight ahead, and on the blacksmith's table, there was a small cube.

It emits a faint blue-purple light, and it doesn't look very dazzling.