Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 512 Swordsmith VS Feminine Young Master (1)

"It's just a fool." The weird man in the mask said something, and then stopped talking.

Mu Anan opened his mouth to say something, but was abruptly interrupted by the system.

[Entering the mission evaluation stage... [-]% mission completion, [-]-star mission evaluation, [-] reward points, no side missions, and a piece of millennium black iron. 】

Xuantie?do what?
[The next mission world, the host is from a family of swordsmiths, the target of the attack is the young owner of Taicang Village, the bug is the old owner, please be careful. 】

"Okay." Bug turned out to be her future father-in-law, and it seemed that life was not easy.

Maybe after a breath, maybe after a lifetime, Mu An'an finally adjusted his mood. During this period, the system thoughtfully did not execute the instructions.

"Is there a plot?" She couldn't just live blindly in every world.

【have.Detailed plot has been transmitted. 】

[Going to the mission world, please wait a moment. 】

In Nanchengchun, the Gu family was as usual, and there were bursts of sounds of iron and sword casting.

The scorching temperature came from the ground, and even pedestrians passing by couldn't help but stop, wondering if summer had arrived early.

The quality of a sword depends on whether the swordsmith forged it according to strict procedures and how much effort the swordsmith put into it.

Some people beat at will, while others worked hard. The former casts a kitchen knife, while the latter casts a sword that cuts iron like mud.

The thin girl held a sledgehammer weighing several tens of kilograms, and smashed it on the red iron block one after another, making clang and clang sounds.

There was thin sweat on her forehead, but her expression was indifferent, as if what she held was not a hammer, but a water sleeve.

"Miss, it's time for dinner." A soft voice came from outside, as if he was holding his breath to speak, for fear of disturbing the people who were concentrating on forging swords.

Wanran, who is only seventeen years old, has been Gu Nanxu's personal maid since she was seven years old, and it has been ten years now.

The host, Gu Nanxu, was thirteen years old, just in the age of cardamom, but because of his concubine relationship, he was not welcomed by the mistress.Gu Sixian is the daughter of the Gu family's descendants. She is gentle in front of others, but bitter and mean behind her.

It is a young life, how can it be more worldly and vulgar.

She didn't understand, and she didn't bother to care about it, but in a few days, the Sword Forging Club would be held, and Gu Silkian would become the most outstanding young swordsmith in the Gu family, with outstanding talent, but this talent was a lot of water.

Gu Nanxu walked to his room, looked at the two plates of green vegetables in front of him, "This is really deceiving."

Wanran timidly said, "Miss, Qiniang said..."

"say what?"

There was anger in the girl's brows, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she secretly sighed: "It's a thing that takes advantage of others' power."

"Wanran, you stay here and watch. If someone comes looking for me, they will say that I am sick, an infectious disease, and the doctor said that I need to stay in bed." Gu Nanxu stood up and walked towards the kitchen without hesitation.

The concubine's young master and miss don't use the same kitchen as the concubine's.

Since ancient times, those who were born on the right have been blessed by the Bodhisattva, in other words, those who were born with a "golden spoon" in their mouths are perfect in everything, while those born on the concubine will always be inferior to others.

The kitchen door was ajar, and the smell of meat came from inside.

boom!
Gu Nanxu stepped forward with a kick!
The dilapidated wooden door creaked and swayed, and the dilapidated porcelain bowl reflected the cook's confused face.

"Hey, little girl, what are you doing?" Qiniang put down the unfinished soup, with a nonchalant expression on her face.

"There is meat, why only two plates of vegetables?" Gu Nanxu pressed the fire and asked in a cold voice.

"Girl's, it's good to be slim. If you eat so much, you won't be able to marry in the future." Qiniang said, and filled the pot with some soup.

　First update today.

　　Oops, I want to write an outgoing male protagonist.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)