Xuanhuan: I am the bad luck villain

In the blink of an eye, another half a month passed.

During this period, two major events took place.

The first thing is that the fourth son of the Qin family claims to be taught by a famous teacher. Now that he has successfully forged swords, he is selling his handmade magic weapons. The quantity is limited, first come first served.

Now those magical weapons are snapped up by countless people, and it can be said that there is no market for a while.

Although there are rumors that the weapons forged by the fourth son of Qin are actually a bunch of rubbish, and they are simply fragile.

But he couldn't stand his status there, even if it wasn't for Jian's face, but for Qin Shou's face, everyone would have to buy it.

As for the second major event, Qin Shou, the boss who has been in the limelight recently, is about to pass his life.

It is definitely a big event for a son of luck to celebrate his birthday, and it is also a great day for everyone to make friends with him.

Therefore, a few days before the birthday banquet started, many people had already rushed towards this place one after another.

Even the Qin family themselves are busy preparing for their birthday in a few days.

While everyone was busy, the day of Qin Shou's birthday finally arrived.

And in the early morning of this day, Qin Yu, who was standing in front of the stove, suddenly pulled out a handful of magic weapons from the quenching bucket, his face was full of excitement.

"The blue dragon is haunted! The sword light has a spirit! What a weapon! I will use this weapon today to celebrate the old man's long life, uh... long life!≧▽≦!"

Standing beside Qin Yu and beating him for a long time, Zhao Mengya's eyes slanted when she heard this.

Looking at the gaudy sword in the opponent's hand, the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably twice.

"I think it's more appropriate for you to add a sentence of peace at the end."

"Huh? Comrade Xiao Zhao, I can understand your dissatisfaction and jealousy after being overtaken by me in just half a month in terms of forging technology. It's a little too much!"

"I do not……"

"You don't need to explain to me. I know that a genius like me will be beyond the reach of an ordinary person like you, and you will try your best to slander me."

Putting the sword on the ground, Qin Yu sighed and shook his head.

"After all, it's only been half a month, and my sword has already been sold in the market for more than a thousand taels of silver. And what about your sword? No one wants to take it out, so you can only use it yourself."

"you……"

"As the saying goes, standing alone on a lonely peak is unbearably cold, and when you turn your head and look around, there is only the sky. Master, it's lonely."

Looking at Qin Yu's constant shaking of his head, Zhao Mengya pursed her lips, her face had already turned a reddish purple.

After hesitating for a moment, she still didn't choose to continue arguing with this guy.

After all, it is impossible to win an argument!

If you quarrel too much, you will quarrel, if you can't quarrel, you will use your status to suppress you, and if it doesn't work, you will be driven away by force.

This kind of stinking hooligan, Zhao Mengya has personally experienced in the past half a month, how unreasonable the other party is.

With a cold snort, Zhao Mengya turned and left.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu frowned, and suddenly spoke with one hand on his hip.

"Hey, it's my father's birthday. As a concubine, don't you have anything to say?"

Zhao Mengya didn't answer when she heard the words, but just glanced at him indifferently.

That indifferent appearance made the corners of Qin Yu's eyes tremble.

"You don't even understand the most basic knowledge of the world. No wonder you are in such a miserable situation. Forget it. If it doesn't work, I'll just reluctantly find a weapon in my collection and use it as..."

Qin Yu hadn't finished speaking, when suddenly there was a soft clang in his ears, it turned out that Zhao Mengya saw that the situation was not good, and pulled out an improved weapon from the weapon rack and raised it up.

"I'll take this as a gift."

Zhao Mengya, who was holding a weapon, spoke hastily, with a hint of panic in her expression.

Just kidding, take what Qin Yu forged to give away?This is not a gift, this is clearly an act of enmity.

Qin Yu has a special status, and the head of the family, Qin Shouhui, will spoil him.

Let alone a broken sword, Qin Shou wouldn't care if he sent an iron embryo.

But Zhao Mengya can't do it. If she dared to send that shit up, Qin Shou would really misunderstand that she was laughing at him.

Zhao Mengya was afraid that she would not survive tonight, so she was dragged out and chopped up on the spot.

Although Qin Yu was very dissatisfied with Zhao Mengya's attitude of just finding a weapon and coping with it, but under Zhao Mengya's insistence, he could only mutter and let him decide.

Putting the weapon into the prepared gift box, Qin Yu carried the gift box on his back, took Zhao Mengya with him, and walked towards the Qin Family Hall excitedly.

Now after half a month, the whole Qin family already knew that Qin Yu, the fourth son, had an extra concubine.

It is even known that this concubine is very good at blacksmithing.

A concubine who can strike iron?This is really the first time everyone has heard of it.

Ordinary ladies or girls from good families learn embroidery and flower arranging, and there are quite a few tea ceremony dancers.

Some of the alternatives are at best dancing with knives and guns, kicking and punching.

When did blacksmithing become a training program for concubines?Where does blacksmithing have anything to do with the word elegant?

When other people meet concubines, they always drink tea, watch flowers, and listen to music.

What should I say when I get to this blacksmith concubine?
Hey hey!Husband!Take a hammer from your aunt first? !

All of a sudden, because Qin Yu's identity was too special, and the concubine's skills were too different.

Not to mention the Qin family, the affairs between the two of them, even in the entire Tianlong City, are already well-known.

After all, Qin Shou, the city lord, was either practicing or cultivating for a day, and he didn't even have any gossip.

Everyone has to find something to chat with after dinner, so Qin Yu, the fourth son, was unfortunately selected and became the target of everyone's chat.

Even if he didn't do any messy things during this period of time, it's the same with all his heart and soul.

At this time, the Qin family compound was already overcrowded, heroes from all walks of life gathered together, it was as lively as a martial arts convention.

Randomly pick out a guest among them, and there are big names with great reputations in the surrounding area.

What are the three-foot breeze and Liu Yunyan, the white-bearded old Daoist Pu Chen, the angry-eyed Vajra Linghui, the eight-armed Hades Song Sanye, and so on.

Although he listened to the nickname, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a third-rate character in a novel.

But since they can make a name for themselves, each still has two brushes.

At this moment, the door of the Qin family is open, and anyone from all religions and streams can visit.

Regardless of righteousness or evil, regardless of background, as long as anyone who enters the Qin family today is a visitor.

Moreover, these guests who came to visit were also very well-mannered, and even if some of them had grievances with each other, they did not cause trouble at this juncture.

After all, Qin Shou is the son of luck!Their small prestige, thrown in front of the son of luck, is really a trick.

If you dare to cause trouble on the other party's birthday, you probably don't know how to write death!