Please stop kneeling, I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 703
"Yasha, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Mohuan looked at Ya Shayan with concern.

Although Ji Hongye is Yashayan's real name, Wu Mohuan still likes to call him Yasha.

At this time, she suddenly noticed that Ya Shayan was clutching her chest, her brows were tightly frowned, and her heartstrings couldn't help but tense.

In her memory, Ya Shayan rarely showed such an expression.

"There is a voice calling to me."

Ya Shayan pointed to the opposite side and murmured.

The place she pointed to was a deep black hole.

The Seventh Star Market has arrived.

Wu Mohuan stopped talking immediately.

Because according to the law, the Seventh Star Market should be Ya Shayan's "home court".

So it should be normal to be able to hear sounds that they can't hear.

"The chivalrous bone has been missing for thousands of years, the green blood and red leaves are drunk with the autumn wind!
Good poem, good poem! "

The illiterate master and apprentice praised the poem on the sword regardless of whether they could understand it or not.

"Intuition tells me that Sword Bone Moro will be satisfied with this sword!"

"Hey, I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's show!"

At night, the swordsmiths who had been cursing outside the door for a whole day finally left.

Tie Zi, who had been bored all day, slipped out quietly, not knowing where to go for a walk.

And Wuming, who was still in a state of excitement, stood beside the sword casting platform and gestured back and forth, as if recalling Liang Mu's movements when he forged the sword.

"Brother Dongji, where are you and Brother Liang from?"

Suddenly, Wuming curiously asked Dongji Xingjun in the corner.

The dull boy finally remembered this question.

In fact, what Wuming wanted to inquire about was Liang Mu's information.

He was very curious, where did such a powerful but unknown swordsmith like Liang Mu come from?

He has no interest in Dongji Xingjun's origin.

I'm just asking this because I'm too embarrassed to say it directly.

"Ask someone surnamed Liang, Mr. Xing is very busy."

Mr. Dongji Xing impatiently pointed in the direction of the study.

But the busyness in his mouth was busy eating.

Wuming didn't ask any more questions, but walked lightly to the door of the study.

Put your ear on it to check if Liang Mu is resting.

When he heard the sound of flipping books coming from inside, he was overjoyed.

He was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but he was worried that Liang Mu would be shocked, so he quickly bent his fingers, changed his hand to knock, and knocked lightly on the door: "Brother Liang, can I go in?"

"Come in." Liang Mu's lazy voice came from inside, as if he had just woken up.

Nameless pushed open the door carefully, and closed the door carefully.

He tiptoed around, like a young man on a tryst with his lover.

It's just that the one waiting for him in the room is not his lover, but his idol.

Seeing Liang Mu sitting in front of the desk, Wuming opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Before coming in, he wanted to ask Liang Mu many questions.

Including Liang Mu's origin, who taught Liang Mu the knowledge of sword casting, why Liang Mu came to Zhu Jian Town, why he helped this blacksmith shop, and so on.

But because there were so many things to ask, I was worried that Liang Mu would be impatient and didn't answer any of them.

In addition, Wuming is not a person who is good at expressing, so he got stuck.

Liang Mu didn't hear anything for a long time, so he couldn't help but put away his eyes from reading, and looked up at the nervous Wuming: "What's wrong?"

"That...this" Wuming blushed, the more nervous he became, the more speechless he became.

Finally, seeing the book in Liang Mu's hand, he shouted out of nowhere: "Book!"

"Book?" Liang Mu was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something.

Pointing to the book in his hand, he asked, "Do you want to read it?"

Nameless nodded quickly.

But not long after, he shook his head again, and said embarrassedly: "I, I can't read."

"Who told you that you have to be literate before reading?"

The corner of Liang Mu's mouth curled slightly, and with Wuming's stunned eyes, he threw a book into his hand.

"Look at this one."

Wuming opened it curiously, and then exclaimed uncontrollably: "This book has no words?!"

The book Liang Mu gave him didn't contain any words.

There are only various diagrams.

And these pictures are all about the process of casting swords.

Even Bai Ding, who is illiterate like Wuming, can easily understand the contents of the book.

"There are still books in this world that I can understand!"

Nameless flipped through the book in his hand excitedly.

Seeing Wuming's surprise, Liang Mu also felt a sense of accomplishment.

A book of this type is just his ordinary attempt.

In his mind, there are still many fantastic ideas that have not yet been implemented.

This is also one of his gains since he opened two successive bookstores.

Thinking of Inheritance Bookstore, Liang Mu's heart suddenly moved.

Unexpectedly, he asked Wuming: "Wuming, if this study room is a bookstore, would you like to be the store manager?"

Wuming, who was reading the book, raised his head in surprise: "The store manager?"

In less than half a second, he shook his head frantically: "How can an illiterate commoner like me be the store manager?
You must be the only one who is qualified to be Brother Liang! "

"Hahaha, who told you that you need to be literate to be a store manager?

Don't you see, many leaders don't know anything about grassroots affairs.

In short, since I own this bookstore, I think whoever is qualified to run it is qualified to run it.

Nameless, although you are just an illiterate country boy.

But you have a rare heart of innocence.

No matter what your career is, you are bound to achieve something that no one else can.

It also includes bookstore managers. "

Liang Mu suddenly, cough, praised Wuming's qualities.

I didn't think about it, but I said Wuming until tears fell.

These are not hurt tears, but moved tears!
"Woooooo, brother Liang, no one has ever praised me so much!
I, I, I"

Nameless was so moved that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Stop." Liang Mu hurriedly stopped Wuming, "Just tell me whether you agree to be the store manager or not."

"I agree!" Wuming nodded vigorously.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for building the Inheritance Bookstore, confirming the store manager, and completing the third task of the fourth stage.

The limitation of the range of activities is lifted. "

The system voice in my head was extremely pleasant.

Well, I finally don't have to worry about being caught and eaten by Sword Bone Moluo.

and many more!

Sword Bone Demon!

The joy in Liang Mu's heart suddenly dissipated.

He just remembered one thing!

The chivalrous bone that he built himself may not be able to satisfy Sword Bone Mo Luo tomorrow.

At that time, maybe Sword Bone Moluo will still go crazy and arrest people.

But at that time, Liang Mu might have been teleported to the next mission.

No!

No matter what you say, you must solve this matter before you leave!

(End of this chapter)