Descent of the Phoenix

"As long as you build it, I am a deposit."

I ignored the shackles of the sapphire blacksmith, and I took out a gold ingot directly from the sleeve.

The golden color shines in the sun, and the soul of the wood blacksmith is immediately recovered.

"Well, good, noble guests, what do you want to build?" This soldier has changed the age of the dynasty, and some people have this price. It is simply the **** of wealth.

Seeing the wood and blacksmith returning to the moon, I nodded with satisfaction.

“Paper pen borrows, I will paint the model for you.”

Ouyang Yufei, Xuanyuan Che, listened to the words immediately put the head together, and even the side of the autumn marks and Yan Hu also looked over.

What is the power to fight in the next month?

You must know that if you don’t shoot in the next month, it’s definitely a weapon of the gods in the weapon of the gods.

This point, everyone present is aware.

Haoyue did not avoid these people and made a direct wave on the paper.

Looking at the few pens on the paper, Ouyang was so pumping on his cheeks that he was very hard to bear and laugh.

Next to Xuanyuan Che also raised his eyebrows, like laughing and laughing at Haoyue.

Is this something built?

"Guest, you are playing me, you are going to find a carpenter, what are you looking for?"

The wood-and-wood blacksmith looked at the things that Haoyue drew, even if he was greedy, he also blackened his face.

Haoyue drew a wooden bucket on paper.

Wooden barrels, wooden barrels, is the job of finding a carpenter. What are you looking for?

What's more, he is the best blacksmith in Shengjing. Any complicated craftsmanship is done, never picking up this low-grade goods.

Looking at the angry flower-and-wood blacksmith, Haoyue was in a good mood and was not angry. Instead, he smiled slightly and smiled: "I want an iron bucket."