Master Gu and Yi Zifeng, who were still reading and thinking about Jingyuan, suddenly felt an inexplicable cold air coming from behind them.
"Why do I always have a bad feeling?" The two of them didn't say the same thing in the same place, which made people feel that the tacit understanding was a bit scary.
After the two thought for a few seconds, they agreed on their point of view.
"Forget it, I guess I haven't adapted to this place yet."
So the two of them returned to their original "posts"
However, this coldness reminded both of them of helping Bai Meng'an change his hair color two years ago.
Bai Meng'an still couldn't accept her dark red color, so she asked Yi Zifeng and Master Gu to "change her hair color"
From hair dye to hair conditioner, from hair conditioner to haircut, they used everything they could think of, but it had no effect at all. After spending as long as a week, Master Gu finally figured out a way.
Using Bai Meng'an's own imperial weapon "Zero Degree Ice Crystal" to change her hair color is very simple to propose, but it is still somewhat difficult to actually implement it.
During the adjustment process, it was common for Bai Mengan to freeze the two of them in ice crystals because he couldn't control himself.
Not to mention the "ice silk dress" she was wearing. When making this dress, Yi Zifeng almost went crazy. She had to collect the cold air released by Bai Meng'an to find something similar to silk, and then started weaving these things. Then weave it into garments.
Don’t mention how difficult it is during the production process. When knitting silk, all previous efforts were wasted by accident, but Yi Zifeng was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
In addition, in two years, an eight-year-old child who did not even understand the difference between men and women was taught to become a fifteen-year-old young man (girl/girl) who understands all kinds of things in the world. Their life in the past two years has really been " too difficult"
But so what if it’s troublesome? Things can never be solved by waiting. If you just want to keep waiting, things will not make any progress. Compared with the troublesome process, I am afraid that waiting for fear of trouble is more terrible.
As the snowflakes slowly fall, how much troubled growth have these individual snowflakes experienced? How long have you waited? How could she become so beautiful and yet so fragile?
Although snow is the most common thing in Xueyue City, this snow made him think back to that night two years ago, the night when an avalanche happened and changed almost his life.
"Huh——, forget it... let's get down to business first."
Yi Zifeng put away the crystal source and slowly walked out of the very similar alley.
Yi Zifeng seemed to have remembered something that made him sentimental. His eyes were no longer as naughty as before, and his words also revealed some vicissitudes of life, which made people feel:
He has "grown up" and become mature, and he is no longer the "him" he once was.
Along the way, there was an endless stream of children playing in the snow. Uncles drinking hot wine could be seen everywhere in the inn. Children working to earn money to support their families could also be seen at the stalls. Although they couldn't stand the cold and rubbed their hands from time to time, their The words "rely on one's own and do not receive charity" are written all over his face, but it is also a rare sight.
Yi Zifeng took a piece of snowflake, and the snowflake slowly melted in Yi Zifeng's hand. He looked at the sky and asked absently.
"Snow, it is snow after all, no matter how many times you have snowed it? How many flakes have it fallen? But what is the difference between you and two years ago, three years ago... or even longer?"
Asked here, Yi Zifeng smiled inexplicably. He didn't know why he was laughing, and he didn't care why he was laughing.
Yi Zifeng walked and came to a blacksmith shop that was majestic but as deserted as the surroundings.
This is the largest and best blacksmith shop in the city, "Wang's Blacksmith Shop". Almost half of the magic weapons in the city come from here. It can be said that in Xueyue City, they dare to be ranked second and no one dares to be ranked first. one.
In the past, just to buy something, you had to queue up. Not only did you have to grab the number, but you also had to wait in line for at least three days, let alone asking them to specially build weapons. Let’s not talk about the price, but you had to at least keep your mouth shut. If it breaks, they may help you build it.
But now, it's so deserted that there's no one to buy or sell. Not only is it deserted outside the store, but it's deserted inside the store as well. There's no one there, not even any workers.
Yi Zifeng walked to the counter, tapped it with his hand, and asked
"Is anyone there? Do you have any business to do here?"
The man who had been sleeping on the ground behind the counter slowly got up and looked at Yi Zifeng when he heard that there was business.
"Ha--, what business are you talking about? I want to sleep a little longer?" He added, "Let's talk about it first. Whether you give me business or not is your business, but whether I build it or not is another matter." It’s happened, so hurry up and say, ha—I’m too sleepy, please hurry up.”
Yi Zifeng looked at this old man with dead eyes, bird's nest hair, and unshaven chin, and he unhurriedly took out a bag of coins and placed it on the counter.
Seeing the bag of coins, the uncle lost all sleep. He picked up the bag of coins, weighed them carefully, and listened to the wonderful "ringing" sound.
"Boy, I can't tell, but you are quite rich. Forty silver coins can be taken out casually, but your beggar's attire still belittles your wealth."
"Uncle can tell the quantity and types of coins inside just by hearing. It seems that the blacksmith's hard work is not in vain. It's amazing." Yi Zifeng agreed.
"It's quite powerful, but..." The uncle's eyes became sharp and he stared at the bag of coins. "Boy, I think you should tell the origin of this bag of money clearly. Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you. "
"There is a corpse energy wrapped around it, and a few of them have begun to corrode. Dead people's wealth cannot be covered up by any excuse, boy."
Yi Zifeng applauded and praised his wisdom
"Amazing, amazing. I can analyze it to such an extent just by relying on texture, feeling, and hearing. It's really unfair for you to be a blacksmith. Wang Lilei, the chief blacksmith and shopkeeper of Wang's Blacksmith Shop."
"Haha, I haven't heard that familiar title for a long time. I didn't expect that someone would still remember me. I don't know whether I should say it's unfortunate? Or lucky?"
Wang Lilei put the money bag back and said to Yi Zifeng
"Boy, take the money back. I won't accept property from dead people."
After that, he was ready to lie down and sleep again.
"Haha, don't be in a hurry to go to bed. Are you sure you don't want to accept it? Master Wang" Yi Zifeng asked maliciously.
"No matter how poor I am here, I can't do any business. I don't seek wealth and honor in my life, I only seek to be honest. So, let alone you, who has a dead man's money, come to me to do business, how can I accept it? ?”
Although this money is the wealth of dead people, it is the broken silver that they were fortunately and hard to find down there. After their own continuous melting and solidification, they have the current money, and this money is not the kind of money that Master Wang thinks. "Murderous" wealth of dead people.
"Master Wang, I don't want anything else. I just want you to help me build a few weapons. If you want money, I can give it to you in the future. Do you think this will work?" Yi Zifeng was almost pleading. , begging Master Wang
"Boy, do you think your own principles are valuable? Or is money more valuable?" Master Wang seemed to be asking Yi Zifeng, but also seemed to be asking himself
"If a person forgets the basics of being a human being, and even gives up his own bottom line, then does he still deserve to be called a human?" Yi Zifeng asked Master Wang
Master Wang wanted to laugh after hearing this.
"Boy, I was the one educating you in the beginning. Oh, now it's you who educate me."
Master Wang felt that the man in front of him seemed to be very interested in him, like a close friend, so he said
"I am a businessman, I only do things that make a profit, but I am also a craftsman, so I only do things that interest me and make a profit."
"So, you know" Master Wang gave Yi Zifeng an evil smile
