Wu Qianqing didn't know that Wu Qianjing was counting them, but what Wu Qianqing was calculating was exactly what Wu Qianqing was worried about at the moment: "Xiao Ruo, you said that you need to use your uncle's materials and tools, but We do n’t have any other materials fused with their materials, so how do we use them? ”

Before I saw his dad and his brother eating tadpoles, there was really an indescribable joy in his heart, but after that, he was worried about refining. The magic instrument requires the synthesis of multiple materials to make it, and each material must have the same properties or can be fused together to make it successfully. If he gets his brother's materials, and no other materials are used to make the instrument, it is likely that they will be deceived by the materials, with serious consequences.

Wu Ruo comforted him: "Dad, rest assured, since I say so, it shows that I am confident."

He is also a rebirth person, as long as they are created according to the recipes of the last generation, they used the precious materials to create the magical instrument. Besides, the materials sent by Hei Xuyi are not ordinary, they can be used with almost all kinds of materials. Fusion together, so don't worry about this at all.

Wu Qianqing saw that his son was well-positioned, and he couldn't help looking at the little son again.

In the lobby of Bu Jinyuan before, he kept watching how the younger son found a reason to persuade his grandfather to borrow material from the older brother. Naturally, he noticed that the younger son was different in the past. He felt that the younger son had changed a lot since he became married. They are coquettish and no longer humble themselves or fear things. This change is very good, indicating that the younger son has grown up and has his own ideas and opinions. In the future, as a father, he does not need to worry about being bullied every day.

"Okay, how about you leave the magical things to you?" Wu Qianqing also wanted to see his son's ability. After all, the son is now the master of the Heifu, and he should learn how to manage and handle things. .

Wu Ruo smiled at Wu Qianqing: "No problem, I can get things done."

Wu Qianqing was relieved, glanced at them, and whispered, "Is it true in the lobby that someone bullied you?"

"It's true." Wu Ruo no longer concealed, and said the thing about Wu Dawu thief changing his meal.

After listening to Wu Qianqing, his face showed an angry expression: "These two ungrateful things, thank you for being so good to them, so they will repay you? Xiaoruo, you can't let them come back to serve you."

Wu Ruo already had a way to deal with them, naturally he did not agree to this matter, and turned to the topic and said, "Daddy, what do you think of today's affairs."

Wu Qianqing looked for a moment, his face turned to the road ahead.

Since he tried to get the older brother to return to the instrument, their attitude towards him has obviously changed. They no longer talk to him with a smile in front, and their tone is no longer as gentle as before. He clearly feels black They were excluded from the previous competition.

These days he often wondered whether the older brother had changed their attitude because he had been destroyed. He thought that it was a burden to change his attitude, but the change was too fast. Obviously it wasn't for this reason. He didn't like him for a long time. They used to disguise the former harmony.

Wu Qianqing suddenly felt sad. Ever since his grandfather revealed intentionally or unintentionally that he wanted to train him as patriarch, his father's attitude became cold, as if he had taken his place and treated him coldly every day.

Seeing his father's appearance, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. He never thought about grabbing the position of homeowner with his father, nor was he rare in this position, but his father regarded his child as an enemy for a position. It is ridiculous. The four brothers who thought he had taken care of him would not treat him like his father did, but he did not expect the reality to be so cruel.

Wu Qianqing thought of how they used to “borrow” materials from him, and he did n’t want to borrow materials to protect his loved one as a weapon to defend himself. He regarded them as loved ones, but they Always guard him as an enemy.

Although Wu Ruo could not see any emotions on his father's face, his father and son were connected, and could feel that his father was sad to see through the uncle's true colors, so he raised his hand and patted Wu Qianqing's shoulder to show comfort.

Wu Qianqing looked back at his son who was full of concern, and immediately set aside his uncomfortable mood and gave a smile: "This morning, I have recognized some facts, let alone this."

He only needs to take care of his wife and children in the future. As for his father and his elder brother, he can answer without answering, and the borrowed instruments should be his last gift to them.

Back at Shu Qingyuan, Wu Ruo saw the materials sent by Wu Qianjing.

Wu Qianqing directly gave these materials to Wu Ruo for processing, and opened the storeroom, allowing Wu Ruo to find out the materials for the crafting utensils from the gifts and gifts.

"Ma'am, are the gifts you put here all your engagement gifts?" The corpse who was helping to find the material asked again.

Wu Ruo turned to look at him: "Yes, is there a problem?"

His dad originally wanted to bring these gifts to the black family, but he didn't need them, so he left the gifts with his father.

The corpse handed the jade ornaments in one of the boxes to Wu Ruo: "You don't have this set of white jade ornaments in your offer list."

Wu Ruo frowned. "Are you sure?"

His offer letter to the corpse was the one given by Heixin.

"I'm pretty sure. I've read the offer list many times these days, and I remember exactly what the gift was."

Wu Ruo narrowed his eyes, so that he was not only taken away part of his gift, but also partly taken away. If he didn't guess wrong, the person who took away his gift at that time should want to exchange all the gifts for a good charge, but there is no way to exchange such things in a short period of time, it will lead to a loss of the gift Part.

He lowered his voice and asked, "What's the matter, I asked you to check the ceremony?"

"I've found only a few of them so far."

"In whose hands are they."

"In the hands of Mrs. Grandfather and Uncle Uncle, then ..." The corpse paused again: "Then they gave a small part to your great-grandfather."

Wu Ruo sneered, and it was no surprise that Ubu Fang also had a gift. If he didn't, other people would dare not start.

In the last life, he felt that Ubud was a hypocrite. He said it was nice to return to the room and change his robes. In fact, it was the return of the house to dismantle the gift. It was true that the gift sent was in line with his heart and he needed Materials, will help them speak later, otherwise, it is so easy for them to use all the materials in the gift.

"There are still some reasons why the gifts are not found. It may be that these gifts have been sent to other hospitals."

Wu Ruo said indifferently: "As long as I find out who has taken the gift, I know what kind of gift was taken by my uncle and uncle."

The corpse said the names of a series of courtesies.

Wu Ruoyue's face grew colder: "Do you know which of these dowry gifts are particularly rare in our heavenly kingdom? Or aren't we in heavenly kingdom?"

The corpse thought and did not want to say, "The corpse bone nails and ghost ghost flute are the artifacts that the master himself refined, and the refining materials are not available in the kingdom of heaven."

Wu Ruo squinted his eyes: "Whose hands are the dragon bone nails and ghost flute?"

"The bone dragon was nailed in the hands of his wife's second uncle, and the ghost flute was in his wife's uncle's hand."

"I see." Wu Ruo looked at Shi Jiu: "When can I bring the shopkeeper of Gambling Hall?"

"Caught in front of his wife tonight."

Wu Ruo nodded with satisfaction, flipped through the materials in his hand, and thought about who to find the instrument.

After having dinner, he left Wufu and returned to Hei's house by car. He asked Hei Xin that he was busy in the study, and went to the bathroom to change his clothes. When he came out, Zou Jiu just caught the shopkeeper of Hebeifang. House.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo". The shopkeeper of Gambling House was cloaked up with a cloth by Zou Jiu.

Wu Ruo sat in front of him: "Remove the cloth from his mouth."

Corpse nine ripped off the cloth from the shopkeeper's mouth.

"You ..." Yu shopkeeper glanced at Wu Ruo's fat body, and immediately recognized that the person in front of him was the sixth son of Wujia Nanyuan, and only Gao Lingcheng had such a fat body: "You are Wujia Wuliu son of the Southern University. "

Wu Ruo did not deny.

Vigilant in the eyes of the shopkeeper, he pretended to calmly asked, "Wu Liugong, I don't know what you are doing to get here?"

Wu Ruo took a sip of tea from the dead body and said quietly, "I heard that my two cousins, the ninth son and the ten son of the Nanyuan compound, will go to your gambling house every half month. "

Yu Treasurer hadn't figured out why Wu Ruo had caught him, so he didn't dare to speak to him at will.

The dead said, "Madam, these days, the 9th son and the 10th son will run a gambling house every other day."

"Really?" Wu Ruo sneered, "That would be better."

He didn't meander, and said directly to the shopkeeper: "I let my people catch you, just want you to let them lose more money."

The shopkeeper looked at him in surprise: "Why?"

Wu Ruo certainly couldn't tell him the reason: "Until they lose the money they want to borrow from your gambling house, but they can't pay it back."

The shopkeeper was a savvy person, and soon understood what Wu Ruo wanted him to do: "Are you trying to force them to use items to mortgage? Or do you want to force them to say something or force them to do something?"

"As long as you force them to use the bone dragon nails and ghost ghost flute, and ..." Wu Ruomu's eyes sank: "Xuanya Fan to mortgage."

The Xuanya fan is a magic weapon and one of his mother's dowry. It was borrowed by his uncle Wu Qiantong a few months ago and has not been returned.

The shopkeeper asked: "These are ..."

"They are all good instruments. Remember, they must be drawn and stamped. In short, you must prove that these items are mortgaged to you. As for the other ones, I don't need to teach you how to do it? After that, you brought all these things to me. "

As the shopkeeper was on someone else ’s site, he would not be stupid enough to resist the other side, but promised too easily and made Wu Ruo doubt him, and asked, "Is it good to do this?"

"Benefits?" Wu Ruo looked at him, his lips lingered meaningfully: "You come."

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