Wenren Qianyi patted the coffee table and said, "You kid, you're so crazy. Who do you think you are? Are you giving me a chance to help you forge? Your face can cover the sky."
The little guy snorted, "Old guy, you don't know the heart of a good person."
Cao Zhuqing coughed lightly and tried to persuade him:
"Little friend, please speak clearly. I love blacksmithing all my life and will not tolerate other people's jokes. You blacksmith, don't get excited. Listen to what others have to say first."
Wenren Qianyi nodded with a cold face.
"I don't believe that this kid can let me beg me to help him forge..."
Halfway through his words, Lin Ming poured out piles of heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the ring, all kinds of rare treasures of the highest grade, as well as extremely hard-to-find auxiliary materials.
One piece, two pieces, three pieces...
Upon hearing this, Qianyi's eyes were straight and his nasal cavity was warm, as if a nosebleed was about to flow out.
No need for Cao Zhuqing's persuasion, no need for Lin Ming's words, no need for the little guy to say anything...
He stood up and bowed to Lin Ming three times in a row.
"I was confused for a moment. I spoke too hastily and didn't think carefully."
Cao Zhuqing:? ? ?
He had never seen Wenren Qianyi and Ren apologize so solemnly.
Not to mention I have seen it, I have never even thought about it.
This is……
Cao Zhuqing shifted his gaze and scanned the small mountain of earth and treasures piled up beside Lin Ming's feet.
Fully three feet tall!
God knows how much good stuff there is here.
"Who was there just now?" The little guy stood on Lin Ming's shoulders, standing upright with his paws on his hips.
Wenren Qianyi smiled coquettishly, "It's because I'm too hasty, little guy, don't blame me, Lin Ming's little friend Haihan."
Lin Ming smiled but didn't smile and said nothing.
Hearing this, Qian Yi felt very upset and secretly cursed himself.
How stupid!
Having just seen that the gift given by Lin Ming contained top-quality ore, one should have thought that Emperor Ning's reward must be quite a lot.
The title of national scholar is rare to appear in ten years, and the rewards given are of course extremely high.
Moreover, Lin Ming not only received a reward, but also received many good things from Li Jingtao.
Some are bets obtained from the Xuanwen Five Academy Competition, and some are given privately, which is the recognition of the elders towards the younger ones.
There was also the debt the Lin family had owed to Lin Ming for many years.
At this time, that cheap dad "Lin Yuanyu" knew how to please Lin Ming even though he was only two hundred and fifty.
The ancestor of the Lin family, Lin Tatian, announced his position as the eldest son of the Lin family in public and gave the most generous gift to the eldest son of the Lin family in many years when he succeeded to the throne.
It was better for Lin Ming to collect all the things and pass the love scene casually.
Lin Tatian also knew that his family had owed him for more than three years, and he decided that it was normal to have a little pimple in his heart.
For this reason, the family leader Lin Yuanyu and other elders each received certain punishments.
Of course, these are just prefaces and there is no need to elaborate further.
Hearing that Ren Qianyi had white hairs of sweat on his forehead, his heart itched unbearably.
He looked at those high-grade materials, swallowed hard, and wiped his nostrils from time to time, fearing that he might accidentally bleed a nose without knowing it.
"Little friend Lin Ming, look..."
At this time, Cao Zhuqing said with a smile: "Today is so rare. I have never seen a blacksmith like this. Hahaha, I am laughing so hard."
After saying that, he burst out laughing.
After a long laugh, Cao Zhuqing held Wenren Qianyi with one hand and Lin Ming with the other.
"Smile and forget about it, okay?"
Wenren Qianyi nodded and looked at Lin Ming eagerly.
Lin Ming smiled and said, "I didn't mean to blame him. It was because what I said before was not clear enough."
"No, no, please. If you keep saying that, you're really going to..." Wen Ren Qianyi wiped his forehead, "There's almost no room for our old faces."
Lin Ming stepped forward and raised his tea cup, "That's it. You will demonstrate your skills on the spot, and then you will sort out the three core forging methods of the Xuanzhu lineage for me."
Give steps cleverly!
Upon hearing this, Qian Yi's eyes lit up and he walked down the slope.
"That's good, just wait. I have to prepare, but I can't waste these good materials."
At this time, the little guy raised his hands high and cheered: "Bah! Bah! Bah! Brother Ming is so awesome, but the old guy has to admit it and apologize."
"Flatterer." Wenren Qianyi laughed and scolded, waving his palm and slapping him.
The invisible wind stirred up and carried the little guy flying out.
"Ah!!!" The little guy's limbs were dancing wildly.
Bang!
It is posted on the red wall next to it, just like a painted painting.
"Old guy, please use your hands and feet." The little guy shook his head, said angrily, then turned somersault, rubbed his hind paws against the wall, and kicked off.
As soon as he saw it, he was about to rush to Wenren Qianyi.
Lin Ming made a move like lightning, grabbed the little guy's tail, flipped his wrist, and tossed it gently.
The little guy was dizzy, spinning in a spherical shape in the air, and then landed on Lin Ming's shoulders.
"Brother Ming! You don't want to help me either?" The little guy's eyes widened.
Lin Ming pointed at Wen Ren Qianyi's hand, "See, that little iron cage is waiting for you. If I don't stop you, you will definitely get in."
Little guy:!!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ
It shrank its neck and hid behind Lin Ming's neck, "Old guy, you hurt the pure friendship between us, and I'm angry."
"Hahahahaha..."
Wenren Qianyi laughed loudly and glanced sideways at it.
"Then how can I stop you from being angry?"
The little guy rolled his eyes three times and raised a paw.
"It's very simple. Old guy, since you want to help Brother Ming rebuild the weapon, you will be responsible for the broken head of my little hammer."
"no problem."
"I want a better one this time, I can't just fool around."
"I never fool around."
"But Brother Ming's sword only broke into two pieces when it encountered space turbulence. Why did my little wave hammer break into powder?"
"Cough cough cough cough..."
Wenren Qianyi pretended that his throat was uncomfortable, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
At this time, the little guy jumped up to the tea table and stared at him.
Wenren Qianyi's mouth twitched and he waved his hands.
"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you weird little guy. Last time it was made with scraps, so there were some flaws. This time, the materials your brother Ming gave me are all very good, and there will be absolutely no problems."
Soon, he had all the tools needed for forging and started tinkling the bells in the small courtyard.
