Looking at the smelting hammer in his hand and a bow that couldn't be formed no matter how he hit, Qin Chong wanted to cry without tears.

This was already the ninth bow he had tried to build in the Smelting Hall in the past few days. The iron pillar was also puzzled.

Why is Qin Zhong always a little worse in the most critical step of molding. When making the synthesis of the bow arm, it is not always smooth.

After this time, Tiezhu finally helped him find the reason.

The most critical step in the formation lies in the continuity of the hammer method, the rules of the ball master and the smelting hall, and those who have long been placed there must complete the casting of mortal soldiers independently without the help of any external force, even if Tie Zhu knows about this problem, he still can't help him.

Qin Chong has a black line, he has been able to hammer Yin Iron a hundred times in a row before, why does he feel that his strength is a little unable to connect when he reaches the critical step of smelting these days?

They thought about it twice, and only thought of one question, Qin Chong's realm was still too low.

This is a very fatal thing, if he can't be cast by mortal soldiers at all, he can't become a mortal refiner, and if he can't refine ten mortal soldiers, he can't exchange it for the psychic fruit he wants, without the psychic fruit, how can his realm improve quickly?

The two of you look at me, Tie Zhu patted him on the shoulder in understanding, and turned his head to do his job. It took him several years to go from the beginning to the current realm, and he only reached the quenching level.

The little junior brother, who has only been in the business for more than a month, wants to raise his realm like crazy, but he is really crazy.

But the method that Tie Zhu told him before involuntarily popped up in his mind.

But it's a bit of a shame to do this alone. Looking at the wide back of the senior brother tempering the Dao weapon, the idea of pulling people into the water immediately surged in his heart.

"Senior Brother Tiezhu, last time you said, Senior Sister Meng, there are elder-level and deacon-level spiritual rice and spiritual soup?" Qin Chong had to bring up this reason himself.

Tie Zhu's eyes lit up, he stopped the hammer in his hand, turned his head, and salivated on his face: "Senior brother, what do you want to do?"

Qin Chong sighed and said while sorting out a good Yin iron: "I don't have any good way to deal with Senior Sister Meng." However, how can I find a reason to get in touch with my senior sister often?"

After Qin Zhong finished saying this, he looked at the iron pillar with a look of anticipation.

Iron Pillar's tendon brain can't guess his thoughts at all.

Qin Zhong asked tentatively: "Senior brother, do you still want to catch up with Senior Sister Meng as your mother-in-law?"

"Why don't you want to? I dream of it, but you also know that her methods against me are very vicious. Tie Zhu said with a palpitation. His face was full of nostalgia and horror. Even the hand that held the hammer steadily trembled a little.

Qin Chongyu said sincerely: "Senior brother, the so-called sincerity is open. You can't lose the perseverance and Dao heart to pursue cute beauties because of the temporary failure before. ”

When it came to the words of the cute beauty, Qin Chong almost felt a little sick to his stomach. But for the sake of the spiritual rice and spiritual soup, he barely suppressed the feeling of nausea.

Tie Zhu's eyes lit up, on the road of chasing cute girls, he has always been walking alone, and suddenly a little junior brother came, who is not only a good listener, but also has ideas, and he is only twelve, and there is no threat to him on the road of love.

Will it be a blessed star sent to him by heaven?

At present, the dry heart is ignited with a glimmer of hope.

"Teacher, junior brother, then you say, do you have any good way? I really can't think of it. The three sticks couldn't beat the iron pillar with one more idea, so he asked Qin Zhong in a daze.

Qin Chong thought about it again and again, and asked in detail: "Senior brother, what is the content of the love letter you wrote to Senior Sister last time?"

Tie Zhu drooped his head and said: "My love letter is as simple and capable as the people in our hometown, just a few words: be my mother-in-law!"

Qin Chong was a little shocked at first, and then laughed, almost laughing through the roof of the smelting hall.

Tie Zhu said slightly angrily: "I knew I wouldn't tell you." This is my first time writing a love letter. If you laugh at me, don't expect me to help you practice. ”

Qin Chong reluctantly suppressed his laughter and said to Tie Zhu in a low voice: "Who writes such a love letter to a girl? Even I know that I can't write like this." Your words are like throwing a rotten egg on your senior sister, and she is light when she gets angry. If it were me, I would have beaten you directly into a eunuch. ”

"Huh, how should that be written?" Tie Zhu looked at the little guy in front of him suspiciously. A little kid who doesn't have any hair, you know this?

"So, I said, you write, let's write another love letter, test my sister's mind, and then move on to the next step. What do you think? If the content is good, let's send it over. This is just the opportunity to get closer to the senior sister. ”

Qin Chong is a bit like an emotional expert at this time. The romantic means used by the blacksmith Ling and the lady Ling to adjust their lives in the small mountain village are going to come in handy.

"Okay, junior brother, that's it. You say, I write. "Iron Pillar is a little impatient.

Two quarters of an hour later, a love letter was finally baked under the joint efforts of the two.

"Dear Senior Sister Meng, the first time I saw you, I was attracted by your elegant demeanor. I remember that it was still dusk, and in the light of the setting sun, your smiling face, your intoxicating smile, was deeply imprinted in my heart, and from then on, my heart, forever, and deeply seared this scene. Together with my sea of knowledge, it has become an indispensable thing in my life...... Senior Sister Meng, you are the goddess in my heart! I have always liked your junior brother......"

Regarding the final signature, the two have been arguing for a long time, Tie Zhu wants to write his name on it, but he is afraid that this love letter will be posted outside the courtyard gate by her for people to see, so he is really a little hesitant.

In the end, Qin Zhong came up with an idea, anyway, the senior brother Chang Tong is gone, and the person who dares to think about Senior Sister Meng at this time is only Tiezhu, a senior brother who is not afraid of death and is not afraid of disability. Attribution is not a problem. In that case, let's draw a mark that represents my brother. Even if it is really posted, it is not the two big names of iron pillars.

So, after racking their brains, the two finally decided to draw a hammer in the back as the code name of Senior Brother Tiezhu. They thought to themselves, it was so obvious, no matter how stupid Senior Sister Meng was, she wouldn't know that it was written by Senior Brother Tiezhu.

While imagining the possible expression of Senior Sister Meng looking at the love letter, the two folded the love letter carefully and discussed who would send it more appropriately.

In the end, Qin Chong made another sacrifice, and it was more appropriate for him to send this love letter. lest Senior Brother Tie Zhu do something insulting to the dignity of smelting when he handed over the love letter, and then the gain outweighed the loss.

When Senior Sister Meng took the love letter from Qin Chong's hand, Senior Sister Meng obviously had some understanding of the general content in it, her eyes flowed, and she glanced at him: "Little Senior Brother, I can't imagine that you are young, why are you so bad?"

Before Qin Chong could react, he took Qin Chong's hand and walked towards the depths of the woods.