Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 515 Swordsmith VS Feminine Young Master (4)

"Brother will definitely get better." She blinked playfully, and ran out of Gu Simon's yard in no time.

At the gate of the courtyard, that bright smile disappeared without a trace. Gu Nanxu leaned against the wall, her eyes blushing quietly.

She shook her head, blinked away her tears vigorously, and walked back slowly.

The piece of iron that was burnt just now is not yet finished, and it is probably a piece of waste after leaving it for a while.

It hurts a little.

Forget it - a concubine who no one cares about burns a piece of waste, and no one will find out.

She quietly groped back to her broken stove, only to find that the scrap was gone.

There is no place for quenching, no place for forging, no stool legs, no place anywhere, as if it evaporated out of thin air.

"Hey, are you looking for this?" A slightly hoarse male voice suddenly came from above.

She looked up, and saw an extremely delicate young man lying on the long-disrepaired porch pillar, holding a strange-shaped piece of iron in his hand.

His pair of phoenix eyes are particularly bright, bright enough to make people ignore his gender.

So feminine...a sissy?

"Yes." She stared at the piece of iron, calm as Liu Xiahui, who was still in her arms, without looking sideways.

"You made such an ugly thing—what's your name?" The boy changed his posture, but he fell because of a sudden dent in the weight-bearing part!
There is no sense of beauty at all, even though his appearance is exquisite, even if he is more beautiful than a woman, his limbs flutter in the air, just like a green turtle.

Gu Nanxu took a few steps back, lest the dust kicked up by the other party on the ground would get on him.

"Ouch... why don't you come to help me?"

The boy complained, he felt as if he was seriously injured...

Suddenly my hand was empty.

He struggled to raise his head, and found that the girl was just looking at the iron block, frowning in thought, as if thinking about how to remedy it.

It was the first time I met a guy who didn't care about others at all.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

"I don't want to talk to you." The girl returned the iron block to the forge to burn red.

"Girl, are you also going to attend the Sword Forging Meeting?" He brushed the dust off his body and asked patiently.

The thin girl suddenly swung a heavy sledgehammer and slammed it on the red-hot iron block!
Bang bang bang! !
Several times in a row, the strange-shaped thing was smashed into a square thing. The girl looked indifferent, as if she didn't know the weight of the hammer. "Those ladies and gentlemen, what are you doing here in the front hall?"

Startled, he took a few steps back.

"You... are so powerful, you can form a sword without a container?" The boy ignored the girl's question, but focused on watching the formation of the long sword.

"It would be much easier if they gave me a container." Gu Nanxu said, throwing the formed long sword into the sword quenching pool, and with a sound of "呲——", the long sword was completed.

call……

She thought it would be a waste of iron.

so far so good.

Turning around, there was a stunned young man, she frowned displeasedly, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Shen Nongying was so angry that it was the first time someone greeted him in such an indifferent tone, so the young man walked up to the girl in two or three steps, pinched her cheek, and pulled her away, "Hmph, you know I'm Who? Talk like that?"

"Who are you? It doesn't matter to me? Let go!" This guy is so rude, she thought that people in this era are very conservative, and holding hands is as shy as kissing.

This guy……

Damn guy.

"Listen well, my name is Shen Nongying..."

　Fourth update today.

　　The quilt was really warm after drying.

　　Comfortable~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)