Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 542 Swordsmith VS Feminine Young Master (31)

"It's not the appearance, it's the appearance of talking nonsense." The old owner took a sip of the chrysanthemum wine. "And the appearance of casting a sword is exactly the same. If the hammer is smaller, it will be more similar."

"..." Shen Nongying spread the dirty clothes she just pulled out on the ground, "Yes, that girl is very strong - the ground is cold, dad, come over and sit with us."

Hearing the words, Master Shen straightened his body, but did not move, "Son, why are you acting like a little girl?"

boom.

The jug fell to the ground, and the spout broke with a crisp sound.

After a while, Shen Nongying smiled naturally, "Hi, little girl, there are people ahead to take care of the big wind and waves."

Like a woman, it seems that you can be protected, away from the troubles of the world, and away from the war and filth.

"A man must take responsibility."

The old owner shook his head, but he didn't continue to preach—children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so why bother so much?
What happens afterward is not up to him to decide.

If it were her...wouldn't it be very different?
He waited for her for another two years.

The banana tree in the courtyard was planted by my father when my mother left, and now it is as graceful as a canopy.

The world has its own kind of infatuation.

Although Gu Nanxu is a concubine, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, if there is no restraint, the food and clothing expenses of the concubine of the Gu family can be equal to the daughter of a wealthy family.

There is a sycamore tree in her yard.

The meaning of the phoenix, "I don't drink unless it's a sweet spring, and I don't live in it unless it's a phoenix tree", is naturally Gu Zheng's meaning.

It's just that the attitude of these years... is indeed strange.

After Gu Nanxu won the first place in the Sword Forging Association, the Patriarch's attitude changed drastically. She was not only allowed to enter the ancestral sword casting room, but also provided high-quality iron materials on a regular basis.

As the years passed, the weeds and flowers in front of the door bloomed and withered, and Gu Nanxu's facial features slowly opened up, changing from a beautiful woman to a slightly charming girl.

Ferocious yet weak, he has many suitors because of his fierce performance in the sword-making room.

Only... Shen Nongying didn't move, she never saw him again, he seemed to have vanished from the world, if the system didn't give any warning and the attack speed didn't drop, she would take special action.

"Brother, what's the matter? You always have a sad face, is there something wrong?" The bright girl deftly avoided the sword stabbed by the man, and she put the fruit in her hand on the table.

Gu Sinan was halfway through practice and almost hurt his sister. He hurriedly withdrew his sword, a little embarrassed, "Xu'er! You are so dangerous!"

"It's okay, I'll hide quickly, brother don't worry." Gu Nanxu picked up a grape, peeled it carefully, and the light green juice flowed down her scallioned fingertips, stopping at the knuckles for a while. was wiped.

"Come on, eat grapes!" She picked up the freshly peeled grapes and handed them to Gu Simon.

Gu Sinan suddenly lost his temper, he took the poop and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sweetness of the grapes spreads between the lips and teeth, which is endlessly memorable.

"I thought my brother would eat as soon as he opened his mouth like before. He just practiced sword and didn't wash his hands. It's so dirty." She laughed and didn't think it was strange.

Gu Nanxu is already a big girl.

"You have reached the age of getting married, so you have to be more particular as a brother. Anyway, if you are not clean, you will not get sick after eating." Gu Sinan looked a little disappointed, and - Shen Nongying has not been seen in the past two years. This bastard wasn't just playing tricks on him, was he? !

Men are unreliable things - except him.

"I don't want to get married, but I want to forge many, many swords. It's best to have a kind of artifact handed down from generation to generation." She raised her eyebrows and ate a grape.

　First update today.

　　Early bird gets the worm.

　　Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha hiccup.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)