My wife is a sword god

Chapter 169 See off guests!

Yang He looked strange, glanced at the back of Huo Yuan who was escaping, and said, "Knife? If I remember correctly, there is a knife among the Twelve Soldiers of Shengongfang."

Qin Feng sighed: "Indeed there is one, named Zhan Tianya, which is the saber of Twelve God Generals Saber Maniac."

"Then according to what Brother Huo said, isn't it hopeless for you to ask the elders to forge knives?" Yang He asked in surprise.

"Actually, I have long known that Mr. Yuan has this rule, but for some reasons, I have to try my best."

After saying this, Qin Feng let out a sigh of relief and walked towards the white-haired old man not far away.

The three of Lan Ningshuang looked at each other in blank dismay, and also followed.

Qin Feng took out Immortal Drunk from Sumeru Ring ahead of time. Anyway, the first impression is very important, so you must show enough sincerity.

Approaching the white-haired old man, he respectfully said: "Old man, the junior's name is Qin Feng, entrusted by the Twelve God Generals of the Southern Territory, Master Dao Kuang, I would like you to forge a weapon.

Knowing that you like famous wines in the world, I specially brought a jar of immortal wine for you to taste. "

Qin Feng deliberately didn't say that he wanted to forge knives, because it was the first time he met the other party, and he didn't have much friendship.

If you want to break the other party's rules as soon as you come up, it is very likely that there will be an unhappy ending.

Therefore, his strategy is also very simple, first communicate with the other party to exchange feelings, and then talk about the following things
The elder turned a deaf ear to it, and the movements of his hands didn't stop at all, and he was still fiddling with something over there.

Seeing this, Qin Feng took a deep breath. The bosses all have personalities, and this situation was also within his expectation.

With his right hand, he slowly lifted the cap of the fairy's drunken wine, and the rich aroma of the wine spread out, intoxicating.

All the people around Shengongfang smelled the aroma of the wine, paused for a moment, and then searched for the source of the aroma.

The old man took a sniff, turned his head, and looked at the wine jar: "The wine is not bad."

Qin Feng was overjoyed, and hurriedly handed the Immortal Drunk.

The white-haired old man lifted the wine jar with one hand and poured the wine into his mouth. His unrestrained and heroic appearance is really not inferior to the young people.

It didn't take a while for the wine jar to bottom out, but even if the immortal was drunk with such a high alcohol concentration, the old man's face only turned slightly red after drinking, and it seemed that he was not affected at all.

When Lan Ningshuang and the others saw the elder drinking the perfect wine, they thought it was a joke, even Qin Feng himself thought so.

But who knows, the white-haired old man actually put down the empty wine jar, and started to study again, without saying a word at all.

"This..." Yang He and Zhang Tiannan looked at each other.

"Uncle." Lan Ningshuang called softly.

Qin Feng made a silent movement, and then quietly stood beside the elder.

And this wait is two hours
"Uncle, why don't you just forget about it." Lan Ningshuang stepped forward to persuade her, she really felt a little distressed.

"No problem." Qin Feng replied firmly.

Having said that, in fact, he still has some temper in his heart.

After all, the other party has already drank the wine, so they don't even want to chat?

Isn't this obviously white whoring? !

That's all, for the sake of the second brother, Qin Feng took a deep breath and calmed down.

At this moment, the elder stopped what he was doing again, pointed to a certain direction, and said calmly: "Boy, bring me the things there."

Qin Feng and others followed and saw a wooden box half the size of a person piled up in the corner of the house, which contained many objects of different shapes and materials.

"Okay, wait a minute." Qin Feng responded immediately.

The other party is willing to talk and communicate, indicating that there is still hope!
He trotted to the wooden box, squatted down and wanted to lift it up.

However, at the moment when he supported the sides with both hands and lifted it vigorously, the wooden box did not move at all!

Fuck, so heavy?

Qin Feng blushed, a little embarrassed, and he secretly glanced to the side.

Three people not far away were looking at him.

After all, Lan Ningshuang stayed with Qin Feng for a long time, and instantly guessed the reason, she stepped forward and said softly, "My lord, let me come."

Qin Feng coughed dryly, and defended himself: "Originally, I could move it, but I woke up this morning with a stiff neck, and I can't use my right hand, so I will trouble you."

"You're welcome." Lan Ningshuang smiled slightly.

"Also, this box is a bit heavy, you are small."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng stared wide-eyed, and saw the beauty in blue, with a light lift of his right hand, the half-sized wooden box was picked up!

Qin Feng's self-esteem suffered an unprecedented blow.

"Ningshuang is rough. She practiced the martial arts and Taoism, so she is stronger than a scholar like me, which is reasonable." Qin Feng comforted himself in his heart, but he couldn't straighten his waist.

Lan Ningshuang put the wooden box next to the old man, who looked up and locked his eyes on Qin Feng, with a strange expression on his face.

Although the other party didn't say it clearly, Qin Feng could feel the scorn in his eyes.

The elder took out various objects from the wooden box, assembled a pair of cart-like gadgets, and said at the same time: "The bastard just now should have told you the rules of my forging.

If Zhen Tianyi asked you to find me to forge the knife, then you can go back directly. "

The old man guessed the purpose of my trip, so he didn't want to talk about it. Qin Feng frowned, still unwilling to give up: "Is there really no exception? This junior is willing to pay any price."

The old man didn't raise his head, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't follow the rules, you won't be able to achieve anything."

"senior."

"Send off!" The old man shouted.

Hearing the sound, Huo Yuan and others hurried over.

"Brother, the old man's rules have never been broken, so you don't have to waste your efforts." Huo Yuan held Qin Feng's shoulder and persuaded in a low voice.

After speaking, he took Qin Feng and others away from the elders.

Qin Feng asked curiously: "Master Yuan, why did you establish such weird rules?
As a craftsman, shouldn't he constantly break through himself in order to forge better weapons? "

Huo Yuan glanced at the white-haired old man not far away, and explained: "For the old man, every weapon he forges is like his children, unique in the world.

If the same weapon is forged a second time, it seems that he himself is negating the previous work.

This would go against his forge philosophy. "

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched when he heard this.

What kind of bullshit is it, you are as unique as a child, so why can't you have a second child?

In his last life, he didn’t know how many times he had heard from his parents that the tuba was useless and he wanted to practice a trumpet again.
"Is there really no other way?" Qin Feng's expression turned ugly.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the courtyard.

Everyone looked for the reputation, and saw the parts of the cart that the old man had worked on before, scattered all over the place.

He picked up a metal cylinder, frowned, and muttered to himself: "Why did it fail again?"

(End of this chapter)