The Magical Blacksmith

　　 Picking up a daughter-in-law was just a joke. Zhang Ye found that the girl who had fallen from the sky had no cultivation base and had a weak aura as if she had been seriously injured. He immediately picked her up and ran into Lingtai Town.

　　 In the blacksmith's shop, the girl was lying quietly on the bed, fifteen or six years old, with icy muscles and bones, and she looked like a world-famous face.

　　 Zhang Ye looked at this scene and hesitated while holding the pill.

　　 The shopkeeper of the medicine shop gave the girl a pulse, saying that it was not a major problem, but it hurt her vitality, so she prescribed a few vitality pills for Zhang Ye to take care of her.

It’s just that the shopkeeper repeatedly urged that the pill that the monk eats is too strong for mortals and needs to be transformed into pill water and swallowed. In addition, if the girl can’t drink the medicine by herself, it’s best to feed the medicine from the monk’s mouth to mouth to control the flow of the potion. Otherwise, water accumulates in the lungs, which is especially dangerous for comatose mortals.

　　 Zhang Ye held the pill and didn't start, just to see if the girl could wake up and drink the medicine by herself, but waited and waited, she showed no signs of waking up.

　　 "Hey, the parents of the healer!" Zhang Ye wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, brought a bowl, and melted the pill.

　　 A mouthful of warmth, Zhang Ye's heart is rippling, fucking, Xiaoye's first kiss. But he still remembered the importance of saving people and guided the girl to slowly swallow the potion.

　　 After taking a few mouthfuls, the girl suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Ye.

Gudong, Zhang Ye swallowed the potion. As a cultivator, he choked himself, his face flushed with cough, but he quickly explained: "Girl, I found you fainted on the side of the road, so I brought you back. Just now This is feeding you..."

　　 Before Zhang Ye had finished speaking, the girl sat up and interrupted Zhang Ye's words: "I have endured you for a long time!"

　　 Zhang Ye thought he was going to be beaten, so he hurriedly protected his handsome face, never thought that the girl just grabbed the medicine bowl, took a sip of the potion, and threw Zhang Ye onto the bed.

　　 Before Zhang Ye could react, a cherry mouth came over fiercely, Xiang Tong pried open Zhang Ye’s mouth, and poured a big mouthful of potion...

　　 The girl finished feeding the potion, stood up coolly, wiped the stains on the corner of her mouth, and said bitterly: "Let you feed me such a bitter medicine, it's even!"

　　 What the hell? Zhang Ye was shocked by the girl's sturdiness.

　　 "Hey, where is this?" After the girl bullied Zhang Ye, she looked around, full of curiosity.

　　 "This is my home." Zhang Ye came back to his senses, paused, and asked, "What is your name and where do you live? I'll take you back."

　　 The girl frowned, as if thinking about something: "Hey, who am I? Where do I live, why don't I remember anything..."

　　 The girl patted her forehead, and suddenly stared at Zhang Ye fiercely: "You, tell me, who am I?"

　　 Zhang Ye's face is stubborn, I know who you are and still ask you.

　　 Zhang Ye said to her heart that this girl had lost her memory, she immediately became guilty, and tentatively said: "You are my maid named Shunliu, don't you know?"

　　 The girl gave Zhang Ye a white look: "I am amnesia, and I am not stupid. You clearly said that I was dizzy on the side of the road."

　　 Zhang Yesheng had nothing to love, and pointed to the door: "You are good, you are good, you are good, now that you are all right, hurry up and get out."

　　 The girl akimbo her hips and said angrily: "I am amnesia, so you can just throw me on the street with confidence, people are so cute, what if I get taken away by bad guys?"

　　 "Then what do you want?" Zhang Ye felt that something was going on.

　　 "I will live here before regaining my memory." After the girl finished speaking, she lay on the bed with enjoyment, "This room will belong to me."

　　 Zhang Ye carried the girl and dragged it out: "It's kind of good to save your life, so I dare to rob my house, do you know how expensive the house price is now?"

　　 The girl struggled for a while, without the strength to fight back: "I found you, so I don’t have pity on Xiangyu at all? It’s a big deal, I'll allow you to sleep with me."

　　 "I'll give you permission!" Zhang Ye opened the back door and threw the girl out, "I give you permission to sleep on the street."

　　 After finishing speaking, Zhang Ye thought for a while, took out a few spirit stones and threw them to her: "Go to the inn by yourself."

The girl was holding a few spiritual stones, she was about to close the door when she saw Zhang Ye, her eyes rolled, and she cried loudly: "Woo, you have an unscrupulous thing, you just ruined someone, you will drive me away, I I still have yours in my stomach..."

　　 "Fuck!" Zhang Ye saw that the neighbors all leaned forward and pulled the girl back into the house.

　　 The girl entered the house and smiled triumphantly: "Well, have you decided to serve this lady well, right?"

Zhang Ye gritted his teeth: "Miss? Do your spring and autumn daydreams!" Zhang Ye stuffed the broom on the side into the girl's hand, "From today onwards, you are a maid. You will not work, you will not be given food or water. drink!"

　　 "I protest!" The girl was indignant and threw the **** on the ground.

　　 "If you want to do it or not, get out as soon as possible!" Zhang Ye was too lazy to pay attention, and walked to the forge, "In addition, from now on, your name is Xiaoen."

　　 The girl is akimbo, her cheek is bulging, Xiaoen, what an unqualified name!

　　 Zhang Ye opened the door for business, in fact, it was delayed for half a day. Several Jindan monks wandering nearby saw this and immediately jumped in: "Boss Zhang, didn't you say that you don't want your child to open until the full moon? So fast?"

　　 Which pot shouldn't be opened and which pot should be mentioned, Zhang Ye said with a black face: "I am in a bad mood today, should you come back another day?"

　　 "Don't, boss Zhang, can't I be wrong if I am wrong." Who can parry Zhang Ye's mood weapon? The monks quickly pleased, and took out attractive spirit stones.

　　 When it was not long, there was clinking iron in the blacksmith's shop. The girl pretended to sweep the floor with the broom, and walked into the shop with curiosity.

　　 The monks looked at the girl, although they did not dare to speak, their spiritual thoughts intertwined violently.

　　 "Who is this girl? Han Ling'er is always helping in the blacksmith shop?"

　　 "You all remember that Boss Zhang said that the children will be open again after the full moon, will this be Boss Zhang's child?" A cultivator had a big brain and made such a guess.

　　 "It doesn't make sense, whose child grows up so fast?"

　　 "Strictly speaking, this is called Xidangda, so Boss Zhang is in a bad mood!"

　　 "That's it, I mean everything looks green..."

　　 The monks looked at Zhang Ye with pity.

　　 Before Zhang Ye had forged a sword, suddenly a voice rang like a silver bell: "Haha, it turned out to be an iron striker, so what!"

　　 The girl smashed the broom on the ground, her head held high.

　　 The monks took a deep breath, fucking, they deserved to be Boss Zhang’s daughter. They dare to say that Zhang Ye is an iron man, bullshit!

　　 Zhang Ye's face was a little twitchy, and he walked to the front desk with a sword and gritted his teeth. When the monks saw this, they hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him: "Boss Zhang calms down. The child is still young and naive. He will kiss him when he develops feelings."

　　 "Speaking of which, the daughter is really handsome, how can she be willing to fight..."

　　 "Child?" Zhang Ye understood, with a stubborn expression, "I am so young and handsome, how can I not be a father and daughter, okay?"

　　 The monks were startled, isn't it Mr. Zhang's child? So it's a wife. The girl looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. She's still a mortal. Boss Zhang is a beast. You can do it all?

Zhang Ye saw the monks' weird gazes and knew that they wanted to get crooked again, and immediately shouted: "She is the maid I picked up. Her name is Xiaoen. She has amnesia. Do you know her? Take it away quickly. "

　　 The monks looked at each other and looked at the girl. They seemed to be familiar, but they didn't know each other at all. The Jindan monks said, "Boss Zhang, let us find out later and see if anyone has lost the population."

　　 Zhang Ye nodded, he had to send this guy away quickly, it was too annoying.

　　 Immediately, Zhang Ye said to the girl: "Xiaoen, no matter what I do, remember your identity. You are a maid. If I dare to come here to disturb me in the future, I will hang you up and beat you!"

　　 "Cut..." The girl was noncommittal about Zhang Ye's threat, but she still raised her broom and walked towards the backyard with her head high.

　　 The monks secretly gave a thumbs up, and finally someone dared to confront Zhang Ye.

　　 Zhang Ye was about to finish forging the sword. Just when he walked to the stove, Xiao En folded back again: "Zhang Ye!" After listening to the discussions among the monks, she knew Zhang Ye's name.

　　 "I...I..." Zhang Ye hated being disturbed when he was forging a sword. He was so angry that he almost smashed his hand with a hammer. "I didn't tell you not to bother me?"

　　 "I'm hungry!" Xiao En said angrily.

　　 Zhang Ye, as a foundation-building monk, has been able to bigu. It is no problem if he doesn't eat for several days. But Xiaoen is a mortal and needs to eat. Zhang Ye endured his anger and said, “There is firewood in the kitchen and rice in the tank.

　　 Xiaoen looked cute: "But I won't."

　　 "You..." Zhang Ye was so angry that he scratched his hair a few times, "Wait for me!"

　　 Zhang Ye finished forging the sword on his hand and handed it to the monk: "It is closed today. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 Although the monks ran twice, they didn’t dare to say anything. Zhang Ye was about to close the door and hang on to the maid, and they persuaded: "Boss Zhang, the kids are not sensible, they don’t use their mouths..."

　　 But Zhang Ye's face was black, he closed the door, and then walked towards Xiao En with a fierce spirit.

　　 Zhang Ye got fierce, Xiao En was still a little scared: "You...what do you want to do?"

　　 "What do you do?" Zhang Ye asked in a spirited voice, "It doesn't depend on what you want to eat?"

Don't look at Zhang Ye's fierce and unkindness. In fact, his nature is not bad. Xiaoen is a mortal and will die if he doesn't eat. Since she has been taken in, she naturally has to take this responsibility, from the pangolin in the backyard that is so strong. You can see Zhang Ye's character.

Ok? Xiaoen understood Zhang Ye's meaning, smiled sweetly, thought for a while and said, "I want to eat Jiaolong risotto."

　　 Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, feeling that it was a mistake to ask Xiaoen, so he went directly into the kitchen and started a fire to cook.

　　 In addition to knowing how to forge, Zhang Ye is most confident in his cooking skills. He has lived in the mortal world for ten years. Just entering the foundation-building period, I rarely cook by myself. After all, it's not interesting to eat alone.

　　 Not long, three dishes and one soup are served. The ingredients of the spirit world are much higher than those of the ordinary world, and the fragrance is tangy, which makes the mouth full of energy.

　　 Xiaoen swallowed, but stubbornly said: "Zhang Ye, I just want to eat Jiaolong risotto."

"I love to eat or not!" Zhang Ye filled the bowl of rice, and started to plan it. Xiaoen couldn't help but sat down at the table, eating with chopsticks and chopsticks. Don't look at her small body and dry it. The three bowls of rice really seem to be very hungry.

　　 "Don't you just want to eat some dragon risotto?" Zhang Ye laughed when he saw this.

　　 "Isn't this giving you face..." Xiao En ate vaguely.