The Magical Blacksmith

　　 "What are you looking at me doing like this?" Zhang Ye put away the local tyrant sword, and his cultivation level fell back to the middle stage of Qi refining.

　　Han Ling'er recovered from the surprise. Although curious, she didn't dare to ask more. After all, Zhang Ye must have his reason for hiding the level of cultivation and Feijian.

　　Finally, Han Ling'er looked at the two dead Ma family brothers again, secretly thinking that if it weren't for Zhang Ye tonight, he would have been fierce, and exclaimed: "Zhang Ye, I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

　　 "Heh, kill someone." Zhang Ye smiled consciously, then suddenly turned around, vomiting.

　　 This is Zhang Ye's first murder. When he killed Ma Boss earlier, he was a bit nauseous, because the situation was tense and held back. Once it relaxes, he only feels that his stomach is overwhelmed.

Han Ling'er couldn't help being amused, and stretched out his hand to help Zhang Ye pat his back: "The first time I performed a mission to kill someone, it was uncomfortable for a long time, but if you think about it, these are the people who should be killed, so it's not as disgusting... …"

　　It is so cruel in the world of comprehension. If you don't kill others, they will kill you, so learn to be strong. Of course, this is not Zhang Ye's fragility. The vast majority of people will feel nauseous when they see that **** scene for the first time, and they will get used to seeing it a lot in the future.

　　 After a while, Zhang Ye suddenly thought of something: "You wait for me."

　　Han Ling'er was puzzled, but saw Zhang Ye forcibly endure the vomiting, and touched the universe bags of the two corpses. Zhang Ye groaned again, and then laughed: "The trophy, one for each."

Han Ling'er was speechless for a while, he deserves to be an iron rooster who loves money like life. No matter how uncomfortable he is, he has to touch the Universe Bag, but seeing Zhang Ye going to share one for himself, Han Ling'er shook his head: "You killed it, I don't want it. ."

Zhang Ye thought for a while, and said, "If you weren't dragging Ma's second child, I wouldn't have killed them by luck." Zhang Ye forcibly stuffed a universe bag to Han Ling'er, and then said, "Then what, I Going back, goodbye."

　　 When Zhang Ye passed by Ma Lao Er’s body, he picked up the broken shield again. Although it was damaged, the defensive artifacts were extremely rare. He wondered how to learn how to repair the shield in the future, and he could sell it for a good price...

　　 Seeing Zhang Ye leaving happily, Han Ling'er found that he couldn't see through him more and more...

　　 However, Han Ling'er immediately recovered. The blood **** sect’s people actually committed the crime at this critical moment and must immediately report the decision to the sect. When the two corpses are about to be put into the universe bag, the sword will rise.

　　 The next day, Zhang Ye got up a little bit late, but still opened as usual. As soon as the door opened, he saw Han Linger again: "Fairy Han, why are you here again?"

　　 With the intersection of last night, the relationship between the two has gone further, and Han Linger also knows many of Zhang Ye's secrets, such as the best magical artifacts, and Zhang Ye's foundation and cultivation base.

　　 Hearing Zhang Ye's question, Han Linger was still a little embarrassed: "There are too many damaged flying swords in the warehouse. Today I brought three more."

　　 "Then thank you for taking care of my business." Zhang Ye stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, I will fix it for you first."

　　Zhang Ye pondered, three flying swords, it won't take much time, otherwise, with Han Linger's temperament not to fight, he will have to wait another day.

　　Han Ling'er waved his hand and said, "No, they came first, I will fix it later, it won't interfere." But Han Ling'er was a little happy because Zhang Ye took too much care of her.

　　 At this time, a few female monks who consciously looked good said dissatisfied: "Boss Zhang, people have been waiting all morning, so why let others jump in the queue?"

　　 "I'll take a flying sword, and I will leave after maintenance, and I will never delay time."

　　 "Yes, we are not like some people who do not follow the rules one day..."

　　 Listening to the meaningful cynicism of a group of female monks, Han Linger's face was thin, and his complexion turned red. Just about to explain something, Zhang Ye took the Qiankun bag in Han Linger's hand forcibly.

　　 "What's the rules?" Then Zhang Ye looked at the female monks, his expression pale.

　　 The female monks reluctantly said: "The rule is to come first, then come."

　　 "Isn't Boss Zhang the most principled person? How can this be done? I have worshipped you for so long!"

"In my shop, I am the rules. And my principle is that I have the final say." I am the boss, and I am not working for you. Lao Tzu has the final say on whoever wants to do business and who doesn’t want to do business. , Why should you be kidnapped by the public opinion, you are not satisfied, you can go away, I'm just worrying more...

　　 Besides, Han Ling'er is Zhang Ye's only friend in the realm of cultivation, so he doesn't give this convenience, is he still a friend?

　　 Zhang Ye almost arrogantly went back, and went to the backstage to practice the sword on his own. A group of female monks gritted their teeth with anger, but they also asked Zhang Ye for nothing.

　　 As for the other monks, he looked at Han Ling'er meaningfully. When Zhang Ye was doing business, he never gave anyone a good face, but he never thought that he opened the back door for Han Ling'er. It's really a big girl sitting in a sedan chair--for the first time.

　　Han Ling'er was a little guilty by the eyes of everyone, but he felt a sense of happiness. Humph, who made our relationship with Zhang Ye strong? Anyway, when Zhang Ye was arrogant and domineering, he was too masculine...

　　 Zhang Ye has already started to forge flying swords. Han Ling'er feels that he is also idle when he is idle. Seeing a lot of dust accumulated in the blacksmith's shop, it is expected that Zhang Ye is too busy to clean, so he immediately picked up the broom and helped to clean it.

　　 The eyes of many monks in the blacksmith's shop were almost glaring. Fuck, the ten senior sister Ling'er in front of the inner door was actually helping the blacksmith's shop sweep the floor?

　　 If Zhang Ye opens the back door to Han Ling'er, it can be understood that Zhang Ye intends to please him, but why should a goddess like Han Ling'er surrender her identity to sweep the floor?

　　 The male monks couldn't bear it, or felt that this was an opportunity to show their courtesy, so they immediately moved in: "Sister Ling'er, I will help you sweep it."

　　 "No need, I'll be fine." Han Linger refused, but the monks directly grabbed the broomstick, as if they were fighting for the treasure, and several people almost fought.

　　Zhang Ye was repairing Feijian. He was interrupted by the noise. He turned his eyes to the shop and saw the crowd in a mess. He scolded, "You want to fight, get out and fight."

　　 Being so scolded by Zhang Ye, the monks immediately died down. Although Zhang Ye's cultivation base was the lowest on the scene, no one would dare to listen to what he said.

　　Han Ling'er apologized and said, "I'm sorry Zhang Ye, I'm all to blame."

　　 Zhang Ye looked at the broom scrambled to be a brush, and he probably understood what was going on, and said, "You don't need to do anything."

　　 "Oh." Han Ling'er thought Zhang Ye was guilty, and was in a low mood. But Zhang Ye didn't notice this, and continued to repair Feijian.

　　 After a while, Zhang Ye completed the repair of Han Linger's flying sword, took it out and gave it to her: "It's repaired."

Han Ling'er took Feijian with a downcast head. Zhang Ye saw this scene and understood a little bit. She must have misunderstood what she had said before. She immediately said, "I didn't blame you, but I just feel that you don't need to help with this. live."

　　 Han Linger said pitifully: "You take care of me so much, I want to do something for you too..."

Han Ling'er has such a true temperament. This is why Zhang Ye is willing to make friends with her. Zhang Ye is about to decline, but he really thought of one thing and said: "Han Fairy, there is actually one thing I want to ask you for help. "

　　 Han Ling'er's eyes flashed: "Really? Even if you go up to the sword mountain or down to the sea of ​​fire, I will do it!" Zhang Ye was so kind to her, so Han Ling'er couldn't wait to repay him.

　　 "Um..." Zhang Ye shook his head, "It's not troublesome, mainly because I want to hire a clerk. You know a lot of people. Help me introduce someone with a good character."

　　Han Ling'er hasn't said anything yet. When the other monks heard this, they were ecstatic in their eyes. Many people raised their hands and said, "Boss Zhang, you want to hire a clerk, what do you think of me?"

　　 "Boss Zhang, I am willing to follow you, even if you are a cow or a horse!"

　　……

　　 A group of low-level monks enthusiastically recommended themselves. It seems that if Zhang Ye is willing, he can immediately recognize his father.

Although the high-ranking monks are also a little tempted, they still can barely control themselves. After all, they have the dignity of being a strong person. No matter how much the benefits and benefits of the blacksmith shop are, they are absolutely unwilling to surrender their status to help a blacksmith in the Qi refining period. Part-time job.

　　 As for the low-level monks, the road is hopeless. If you can get some good points in the blacksmith's shop, you will be satisfied.

Zhang Yebai glanced at these flattering low-level monks. The reason why he didn't immediately recruit shop assistants was because there were too many people with intentions. The blacksmith shop's business is so good, and the shop assistants can easily get a lot of oil and water from customers. .

　　 Zhang Ye ignored these self-recommended monks. After all, Zhang Ye didn't understand their personality and didn't want to understand them, so he only trusted Han Ling'er.

　　 Han Linger thought about it. Although she knows many people, she has good character and may not want to work in a blacksmith's shop. If she has bad character, she can't recommend it to harm Zhang Ye.

　　 Seeing Han Ling'er frowned, Zhang Ye smiled and said, "If you don't have one, then forget it." Zhang Ye was going to go back to the backstage to refine his sword.

　　 Han Ling'er stopped him suddenly: "Zhang Ye, I have a choice."

　　 Zhang Ye has some expectations, UU reading www. After all, uukanshu.com has recruited a clerk to complete the system task, and asked: "Tell me?"

　　Han Ling'er bit his lip, stretched out the green fingers, and pointed at himself.

　　 The cultivators present froze, and then they understood, with a look of collapse: "Ah, what a joke, Senior Sister Ling'er is going to work in the blacksmith shop?"

　　 "A master in the late stage of foundation building, the top ten in the inner door, just lose your value like this?"

　　 "Who, you slap me, I must be dreaming!"

　　……

　　 Not only did the monks collapsed, even Zhang Ye was stunned for a long time, and then said, "Fairy Han, don't be kidding."

"I'm not kidding, are you afraid that I can't do things? Don't look at me like this, in fact, I can do all the dirty work..." Han Linger hurriedly proved himself, but suddenly became a little depressed, "still said, Do you think my character is not good enough to be competent?"

In fact, Han Linger wanted to be a clerk in a blacksmith shop, mainly because she wanted to repay Zhang Ye for her constant care, and after last night’s events, Han Linger was convinced of Zhang Ye’s ability, and the task of the elder required her to come to the blacksmith every day. Shop and repair flying swords without conflict at all.

Han Ling'er had already said this. It's really not a joke. Zhang Ye scratched his head. Although Han Ling'er's character is okay, but the key point is that she is a figure in the Lingtai Sect. If she is asked to work in the shop, she will not be caught by Lingtai. Zong Shangxia give you a grudge?

　　 Just say that now, the monks in the room are looking resentful. It seems that if Zhang Ye really dares to accept Han Ling'er as a clerk, it would be an insult to their goddess, and he will definitely hit others.

　　 But Zhang Ye didn't pay attention to these threats. He thought about it and said, "That's OK, but I will talk about the salary and specific work first. If you can't accept it, then forget it."