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This little thing is so funny.

Seeing that Ziyu's face was bright, the anger in his eyes was slightly constricted, and he stretched out his hand to brush Ziyu's lips and wiped away any traces on it that did not belong to him.

"Big Little." Ziyu looked at the tenderness that flashed in the eyes of the North Styx Long Wind, and shouted in surprise, did she really see the gentleness of the North Stygian Wind just now? Isn't it dazzling? Will the long wind of the northern underworld also be gentle?

"Squeak." The ice silkworm entrenched on the top of the head of the subfish seemed to be very dissatisfied with the actions of the North Wind at this time, and raised its head and sprayed cold air towards the North Wind at this time.

This time there was no ice, only cold air.

The north is slightly sideways, and it is directly avoided.

"Pop ......"

"Ah, what's going on?"

However, behind the North Shadow Wind was the furnace, and at this time, the cold air of the ice silkworm sprayed over, and the furnace immediately condensed into ice, and the fire inside froze into fiery red ice, and on the operating table next to the stove, the molten iron and the sword being built froze together.

In an instant, only a clicking sound was heard, and a furnace of iron was suddenly frozen, all cracked, and broken, and eight of the ten people who were still forging swords were frozen......

Seeing this, Beiming Changfeng didn't say a word, and raised the long knife in his hand to face the ice silkworm.

He didn't care about him, but it was his fault for hurting the innocent, and it didn't know how important the hands of these weapon casting masters were, and their hands were their lives.

"Whoosh." The ice silkworm seemed to know that something was wrong, and immediately swooped towards the outside of the mountain, and the speed was as fast as a meteor, and it escaped without a trace in an instant.

Seeing this, the North Wind chased after him.

There must be a lesson.

Ziyu shook his head when he saw this, Xiaoice is too naughty to teach a lesson, otherwise it will not be good to hurt the innocent in the future.

"Xiaoyou, this coal has been verified, and we can mine it in large quantities." Beiming Changfeng went to teach the ice silkworm a lesson, so she first confirmed the matter here and said.

"It has to be mined in large quantities, this thing ......"

"Wait, wait, let's not talk about massive mining." Bei Mingyou's face was full of excitement before he answered, and Hanyang suddenly inserted a bamboo pole and waved his hand repeatedly.

"Why?" Ziyu and Bei Ying Yu Qi turned their heads to look at Han Yang.

"There is not enough money, and the gold and silver mines are not large enough to meet the huge demand here." Hanyang pulled out the account book from his bosom.

Since there was no head of money in the North Underworld, he was temporarily requisitioned by Ziyu as the chancellor of the exchequer here, and he was in charge of the early money.

Ziyu touched his chin when he heard this, and nodded: "This is also the case." ”

The gold and silver mines have just begun, and the production is not proportional to the consumption on their side, which is a problem.

"I'm going to borrow it from my father?" Bei Ying frowned and looked at Ziyu.

When Ziyu heard the borrowed word Beiyingyou, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a wicked smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth: "No, the money in the Zhenbei Wangfu is also tight, if we want to borrow it, we will borrow it from the big family." ”

"Who's the big one?" Hanyang looked up at Ziyu.

"Emperor of Later Qin." Ziyu squinted.

"Poof." Hanyang and Bei Mingyou squirted out a mouthful of water together, they Zhenbei and Emperor Later Qin are mortal enemies, Emperor Hou Qin lent them money and let them forge weapons to overthrow him, no one will borrow it or not.

"Mountain people have their own tricks." Ziyu stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and laughed evilly on his face.

"What's the solution?" Bei Yin and Han Yang opened their mouths in unison.

Ziyu smiled evilly, and was about to speak, when the Northern Wind suddenly walked in from outside, looking at Ziyu with a strange face.

"How?" Ziyu raised his head, what was the trouble with the face of the North Stygian Changfeng.

"Someone is looking for you."

"Who?" Who can find it here?

"She said she was your mother." The face of the North Stygian Long Wind became more and more strange.

"What?" Ziyu was stunned, her mother? Her mother has been dead for more than ten years, where did she come from?