"How is it? Am I qualified?" Hu Qing asked excitedly.
Her face was rosy and her eyes were bright, and she looked nothing like someone who had been wielding a sledgehammer for dozens of days.
Mr. Han stepped forward calmly, his eyes widened in shock: "This is -"
The rectangular purple sand gold that is as big as the countertop looks like a younger version of my beloved stove, especially with light lines engraved on it. There are cute and lively little goldfish in different shapes, swimming on it, around, and back.
"When did you carve this?"
Hu Qinglang smiled and said: "When tempering, use spiritual consciousness as a carving knife. Master Han, have I passed the test?"
Mr. Han touched it with his two big hands, and the purple sand gold that was still hot gave him no reason not to believe it. The piece in front of me was made from ore. His set just needs to be forged again. It is much simpler than this one. In fact, it doesn't require so many 99s and 99s. But the meaning is different, so he demands perfection.
"Okay." Mr. Han nodded without thinking for a long time.
Hu Qing was overjoyed: "Then this -" She twirled her fingers.
Mr. Han couldn't help but laugh: "I know you are poor. I won't treat you badly." After a while, he pondered: "Well, if you really help me get it done, I will give you one thousand!"
one thousand! The price of a teleportation ticket!
Master Han is helping her!
Hu Qing grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears with joy: "Mid-grade spiritual crystal?"
"I want to flatter you." Mr. Han laughed and scolded: "You have a good rest and have enough energy before you work. If you mess up for me, I will smash you."
"Take orders."
After eating, drinking, and sleeping, Hu Qing deliberately picked an auspicious time and piously invited Han Ye's guys in. Retreat.
On the one hand, Han Ye believed in Hu Qing, but on the other hand, he was worried about his treasure. This time, he supervised the entire process. This time, he opened his eyes and counted carefully, counting clearly in his mind. There must be no more, and no less. Seeing Hu Qingxing's movement of clouds and flowing water so fast that afterimages appeared, he counted with fear: "Take it easy, please take it easy."
It took less than half the time as last time, so Hu Qing put out the fire: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."
The purple sand gold utensils were glowing with new luster, and Han Ye could vaguely see the beautiful silhouette of that year, staring at the cauldron in a daze.
Seeing this, Hu Qing stopped making any sound and quietly stepped out.
When Master Han came to see her again, he was carrying a big wine jar and said, "Drink a cup."
Hu Qing glanced at the size of the jar and realized that he would have to drink it until dawn.
Mr. Han took her to the hillside, where Hu Qing had never been before. There was a small pavilion in a pleasant place with a wide view in front, covered by trees behind, and a cliff below.
Mr. Han first gave her a ring: "Wages."
Hu Qing took it and put it on his hands directly.
"I've been thinking about it for a few days," Mr. Han teased, taking out two small cups with the texture of porcelain.
Hu Qing moved the wine jar and poured it for Mr. Han first.
Don't say anything, just have three drinks.
Mr. Han hissed: "Good wine."
The fire in Hu Qing's mouth burned all the way to his stomach, and he swallowed several mouthfuls: "Good wine."
"This wine is not intoxicating. Don't worry, it won't make you drunk."
Not intoxicating? And the wine that doesn’t make you drunk?
"I don't like drinking. How many people show their ugly faces when they are drunk. But my wife likes to drink a few sips." Mr. Han smiled at her and was quite proud: "My wife is not born drunk. I can't drink with her, she If you’re not happy, I’ll brew this non-intoxicating drink.”
Hu Qing chuckled: "Everyone gets drunk without being drunk." Her tone was filled with envy that she was not even aware of.
Mr. Han was stunned and muttered several times, his mood waning: "It's not like people get drunk on themselves."
Hu Qing was shocked to realize that he had said the wrong thing: "Well, you and your wife must be a perfect match."
After saying that, I felt bad at myself. Didn’t I ask you to change the subject?
Mr. Han was happy after hearing this: "No. No one knows her better than me, and no one knows me better than she does."
Had a drink.
Hu Qing was filled immediately.
Mr. Han didn't mention his wife anymore, and Hu Qing immediately mentioned something else: "The people who made that set of boiler knives and shovels were very careful."
"Of course." Mr. Han puffed out his chest proudly.
Hu Qing: Could it be that his wife did it for him personally? Mr. Han’s wife is a weapon refiner?
"My father-in-law built it for me."
Hu Qing was stunned.
Mr. Han laughed: "I didn't expect it. My father-in-law is very kind to me and made those for me himself."
Hu Qing was silent, thinking back to his ninety-nine and ninety-nine times, every blow was a perfect display of strength, high and heavy...
Looking at the silly and happy Mr. Han, hey, fools are really lucky.
Mr. Han is so much higher than her. Of course, he can see the pity and laughter in her eyes. She is not happy: "If you have something to say, just say it. If you don't say it, I will worry about you."
"This is what you asked me to say."
"explain."
Hu Qing licked his lips: "My dear Han, did your father-in-law let you watch when he was refining this set of tools?"
Mr. Han was stunned: "How do you know?"
After receiving the affirmative answer, Hu Qing burst into laughter and said, "My Lord Han, my Lord Han, what your father-in-law means is clearly: if you dare to treat his daughter badly, he will treat you like purple sand gold. Beat you ninety-nine and ninety-nine again.”
Mr. Han was stunned. do you mean this? Shouldn't you treat me like your own son? Why is it that the more I think about it, the more I realize it was what Hu Qing said?
"Hahaha, you only know now? All fathers with daughters in this world behave the same way. They must let the brat who kidnapped their daughters see how powerful my father-in-law is, and warn you to be nice to his daughter. Ouch Oh my God, I’m laughing so hard. You don’t even realize it.”
Hu Qing laughed while talking and couldn't help but be envious: "Master Han, you must be very good to your wife, so you don't have the chance to understand what your father-in-law means."
Mr. Han couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. It turned out to be like this. He really didn't have that chance. He didn't know how bad he was towards his wife, but his wife had said many times that she had never regretted marrying him.
His eyes were a little wet. Mr. Han took a deep breath to suppress the tears. He poured several glasses of wine and drank it. His chest was burning and he sniffed: "My wife and father-in-law are both wonderful people. It's a pity that they... There is no holiday in the sky.”
Hu Qing: "..." Let's talk about something happy.
"What kind of person is your father?" Han Ye suddenly asked.
Hu Qing: ...This is really a happy topic.
She smiled faintly: "I had forgotten it a long time ago. I was sold as a concubine when I was thirteen years old. He took the money and finally kept me for nothing."
Mr. Han was shocked: "Concubine?" He scanned Hu Qing up and down.
Hu Qing was helpless: "How come Master Han has never seen my concubine? I was a mortal at first, and then I started to practice after my spiritual roots were tested."
Mr. Han screamed strangely: "I have never seen a mortal in my life." It was strange to see him today.
Hu Qing: "..."
She asked: "Is it true that there are no mortals in the fairy world?"
Mr. Han thought for a while: "It's not impossible. It seems that in some places, there are special areas for mortals to survive. But the laws of heaven are strict, and even immortals will die if they enter."
Hu Qing was startled: "Real or false? Such an exaggeration?"
Mr. Han: "I don't know. I also heard from someone who specializes in looking for ingredients for food. Hey, I don't know if there is anything different and delicious in it. By the way, you have been a mortal, tell me what mortals eat. ?”
The next topic completely went away, and the two of them spent the whole night talking about eating and drinking.
Later, Hu Qing finally understood why the wine was not intoxicating. It's not intoxicating, it simply doesn't give people the chance to become drunk and crazy. When she got back into the house, she didn't realize what was going on. She immediately fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed. I slept for several days before waking up.
Hu Qing woke up and thought about a question: What did Mr. Han's wife, who was not born drunk, do to Mr. Han while he was sleeping to death?
