Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

Water dancing peak foot, wasteland, thatched cottage.

It had been two hours since Feng Anxu left, it was getting late now, and it was time to rest.

But now, here comes the problem.

Originally, there were only Ye Fan and Hongdie in the room. At night, Ye Fan made the floor of the forging house, and Hongdie slept on the small single bed.

But now that Lian Shinichi joined, the small thatched cottage seemed overcrowded.

Ye Fan didn't know whether to be happy or to suffer under the same roof as these two beauties.

The happy thing is that he can see the beautiful scene of the two women talking and laughing before going to bed in the future. The painful thing is that he can't do anything else. What's even more frightening is that if he doesn't pay attention to get closer to Lian Zhenyi, Or if there were more topics to talk about, Hongdie's little head would immediately lean over, and her fingers secretly stretched out to a certain piece of Ye Fan's body, just to pinch it hard, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was unforgettable.

"How about this, the original single bed is moved to the forging room in the back room, and I will mention that you two will each make a bed and put it in the living room, what do you two agree?"

"It's inappropriate." In the line of sight, Hongdie squinted her eyes, looking at him with a half-smile, which made him feel hairy.

Scratching her head, she didn't know where she offended her, and asked cautiously: "So, what good suggestion does Sister Hongdie have?"

"Hmph~" Hongdie turned her face away, with an expression of being too lazy to care about you.

Ye Fan was so embarrassed that he could only ask Lian Shinichi for help with his eyes.

The latter looked at Hongdie, but she understood her daughter's thoughts at a glance, and laughed with a "puchi": "Sister Hongdie means that the living room is too small to be convenient."

"Ah?" Ye Fan kept scratching his head, but there was nothing he could do. The hut given by the system was so big, what could he do?
It's true that Ye Fan can forge iron, but he can't build a house.

Seeing Ye Fan's anxious expression, Lian Zhenyi smiled wryly and shook his head, knowing that Ye Fan didn't understand what she really meant.

Xindao, although this little brother is very talented, like most men, he doesn't understand the thoughts of his daughter's family.

He opened the mouth and said, "Let me give you another reminder, the living room is too narrow to fit two beds."

Ye Fan was stunned: "Is there any difference between what you said and what you just said?"

Lian Zhenyi sighed: "It's hopeless."

Finally, Hongdie on the side couldn't bear it any longer, and spat: "You're so stupid! You don't know how to make a double bed, hmph!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and walked out of the thatched cottage without any intention of talking to Ye Fan.

Lian Zhen smiled wryly again and again, followed closely, mouthing a "sister" one at a time, like coaxing a child.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of a double bed!"

Ye Fan slapped his head, and was about to start building, but suddenly stopped, hesitating, "It's just, I always feel that even if I type it out, there is still something wrong. Is that what Hongdie means? I don't care, let's start Make it and talk about it."

The sound of jingling is endless.

As proficient as he is, with just a few breaths of effort, an exquisite double bed surrounding the avenue appeared in front of Ye Fan.

Considering the aesthetics of the two women, he also deliberately hollowed out the head of the bed and carved exquisite patterns. The gauze curtain on the bed is clear, blocking the sight of the outside world and protecting the privacy of the two women.

Looking at the exquisite double bed, Ye Fan felt that he had considered it well and there should be no problem.

Moved the double bed into the living room, made an open space, and placed the bed carefully.

Everything is perfect.

After finishing all this, Ye Fan greeted the outside world.

"Hongdie, Miss Lian, the bed has been made, the sheets are brand new, it's getting late, you guys should go to bed early."

After finishing, I looked out from the wooden door of the thatched cottage, and saw that Hong Die was still pouting her mouth, looking angry, and cursing in her mouth, although she couldn't hear it clearly from a distance, but based on Ye Fan's understanding of her, probably It's scolding him for his elm head.

Ye Fan was full of bitterness, and he really didn't know where he offended his aunt.

Beside Hongdie, Lian Zhenyi glanced back at Ye Fan, shook his head sympathetically, and persuaded Hongdie for a long time before the latter went back to the house full of anger.

Looking at the double bed, the eyes of the two women lit up.

Lian Zhenyi couldn't help admiring: "Brother Ye is really ingenious. This bed is even more exquisite than the Qianlian Limu couch of my Lotus Sect. It's not bad. For Sister Hongdie, you really have a heart, but..."

Lian Zhen hesitated and looked at Hong Die.

Although the latter had bright eyes and seemed to be very interested in the bed, he still bit his lip, unwilling to even look at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's forehead was going to go bald, and he shouted crazily in his heart, my aunt, what is not satisfied with, you tell me!I'm really troubled by you like this!
The atmosphere was so embarrassing that he had a heart attack, Lian Shinichi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said to Ye Fan: "Brother Ye, move this double bed to the back room. Although the forging room is not big, it is enough."

"Ah?" Ye Fan was even more puzzled, "I beat and beat every day, which will affect you, and you are a daughter's family, so it is inconvenient for me to come in and out all the time."

"Forget it if you're stupid!" Even Lian Shinichi couldn't help but swear, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you're told to move, just move!"

Ye Fan was full of grievances and had no choice but to follow suit.

"Where's the original single bed?" After Ye Fan moved it, Lian Zhenyi asked.

"Throw away that bed, it's not needed, I'll just make the floor."

"Single bed, move it back and put it in the living room, move quickly!" Lian Zhenyi ordered coldly.

Ye Fan didn't dare to talk too much, so he had to follow suit. After moving the dilapidated and shabby single bed back to the living room, Lian Zhen lay down on it without saying a word, for fear that someone would snatch it from her.

"The little girl has lost all her cultivation and is in urgent need of recuperation. She should rest first. Good night, both of you."

After saying that, he turned over and turned his back to the two of them, no matter what Ye Fan called, he ignored it.

Ye Fan was stunned.

What does this mean?
He looked at Hongdie with a questioning gaze.

The latter ignored him, walked directly to the double bed, lifted the gauze curtain, got in, curled up, leaving half of the bed, as if waiting for someone.

Ye Fan's whole body petrified.

At this moment, no matter how stupid he was, he vaguely understood something.

At this time, Lian Zhenyi said something like a dream: "Ye Xiaoge's house is very soundproof, as long as you turn it off, you can't hear the sound in the forging room at all. It's really a rest." great place."

I, this~
However, without giving Ye Fan any time to hesitate, Hongdie's impatient urging sounded: "Why don't you sleep at night? Anyone who doesn't sleep, break his leg!"

Ye Fan trembled, and walked towards the forging room with difficulty: "Oh, I'll be right here."

……

The next day, Ye Fan was still blacksmithing as usual, boring and busy, but extremely fulfilling.

"Ding dong! The experience buffer of the master's forging method is full, please claim it immediately. If you don't claim it and cause waste, the system will not refund it."

Ye Fan was taken aback by the system's notification tone.

"What is the experience of forging?"

Hearing the sound, there was a change in front of my eyes.