Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

【Thousand Sons Knife Shop】There was still a lot of traffic in front of the door, and it was very lively. He took out the document signed when ordering the sword from his pocket and showed it to the guard, and then took Hu Tao along the path he walked a month ago, across the yard. , to the waiting room of Qianzi and Zhenzai.

The eldest grandson of the Qianzi family is still working as a receptionist in the back room. Since the last "self-appointment", Qianzi and Zhen haven't contacted him for a while.

In the waiting room, there were still many people wearing special department uniforms sitting and waiting. They glanced sideways at the two of them, and finally their eyes paused on the special department uniform worn by Bai Chuan Walnut.

Bai Chuan Hutao silently counted the heads, and it seemed that he would have to wait two to three ten minutes.

【Thousand Sons Knife Shop】is too famous, even though it is so early today, there are still so many people who came here first.

Furutegawa Shinmi took out his phone and sent a message to Chiko and Makoto.

After a while, Qianzi Hezhen came out in a hurry, looked at him with complicated eyes: "Next time when we arrive, just say hello, I'll pick you up at the station... this way, my grandfather is waiting for you too. "

Furutekawa gave a hum, and walked into the back room with walnuts under the surprised gazes of many people.

Hu Tao was also very surprised, why did Furutegawa enjoy this treatment?

In the small courtyard behind, Qian Zishou was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, looking quite relaxed, on the table in front of him was a sandalwood sword box.

Seeing someone coming, he put down the teacup, looked at Furutekawa Kamimi, then at Shirakawa Walnut standing behind him, got up and took the sword box, and said slowly: "Come on, let's have a look at it first!"

Furutekawa Kamimi stepped forward, walked up to him, took the sword box with both hands, felt that the sword was much heavier than usual, and lifted the lid.

The long sword inside the cover is wrapped in bright yellow soft flannelette, only revealing the simple black copper hilt and the majestic and heavy Kuilong sword grid under the hilt.

He put down the box, held the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other through the flannelette, and pulled it out slowly.

The pattern on the sword body is complicated, the blood groove on the sword spine is thin and deep, and the silver-white blade makes people feel chills, but what attracts the most attention is the orderly arrangement of light blue sword patterns on both sides of the blood groove.

He put down the scabbard, brushed the sword with his left hand, and flicked the blade at the tip of the sword lightly, as if the sound of the Qingyue sword shaking the air sounded.

It was the second time for Qianzi Hezhen to see this scene, but he still found it unbelievable and miraculous.

A month ago, after Furute Chuan Shenjian left, he held the sword and flicked it with his fingers all night. In the end, the tenosynovitis was about to pop out, but he still didn't let the sword ring.

Bai Chuan Hutao also opened her beautiful eyes wide, and the eyes were full of splendor.

Qian Zishou, who was closest, said slowly: "According to your request, the whole sword has been forged into one piece. In the main material, in addition to crystal pattern steel, I also added deep sea mithril, which once again enhanced its toughness. If you encounter [Wild Samurai] again, even if you fight for a day, it will not be broken!"

"It's really a good sword!" Kamami Furudegawa exclaimed.

Not to mention the monster sword he used that was kept in the headquarters of the special department, this sword is much better than the ones given by Ishikawa Yasuhiro, of course, there is also the factor that this sword is tailor-made for him , Whether it is the feel or weight, it is more satisfactory to use.

There was also a smile on Qian Zishou's serious face.

In order to forge this sword, he has been drilling in the sword casting workshop almost day and night in this month, and even recast it three times, which almost cost him half his life, but now listening to this praise, All the hard work was instantly satisfied.

"This sword will definitely shine in the future!"

Furutekawa put the sword back into the scabbard, and said sincerely: "I want to order three more swords, which are 10% heavier than this one. I also want better materials. The cost is not a problem..."

He has recently made several big orders in a row, and he has money in his pocket, so he doesn't have to be as cramped as he was a month ago.

The smile on Qian Zishou's face froze a bit, he looked straight at Furutokawa Kamimi, frowned and asked, "What? Are you dissatisfied with this sword?"

"That's not true! I'm very satisfied with this sword!" Furude Chuan Shenjian opened his sword bag, showed him the two swords inside, and explained: "The main reason is that I practiced double swords this month..."

"You have mastered double swords in a month?" Qian Zishou didn't believe it, pointing to the sword way: "You understand the rules, please show me your skills first, and then talk about the rest!"

Kamito Furutokawa was not surprised. This old man is quite good at watching people play games, but it is not a bad thing for him. The stronger he is, the more important this old man will be, and he will work harder on forging swords.

And he also wanted to try the feel of the new sword, so he took one out of the sword bag, looked around, then looked at the table, pondered for a while and said, "Then I'll peel two apples."

Qian Zishou stood aside with his teacup and teapot, Qian Zihezhen suddenly raised his hand and asked, "Well, can I take a picture?"

"Oh, please."

Qian Zihe was really happy, and immediately took out his phone.

Bai Chuan Walnut next to him watched without blinking.

Standing in front of the stone table, Furute Kawagami turned slightly sideways, the long sword in his right hand had been unsheathed with a "clang", and the flowing light of the sword enveloped the apple on the stone table. Three seconds later, he put the sword back behind him, The long sword in his left hand came out again, and three seconds later, both swords were sheathed.

Qian Zihe, who had just taken out his phone and hadn't turned on the camera function, was really dumbfounded.

Qian Zishou and Bai Chuan Hutao turned their gazes to the two apples on the plate on the stone table, the apples still looked intact on the outside.

Next to him, Furutegawa Shinmi snapped his fingers.

The peel and flesh of the two apples separated instantly, and the flesh also fell down one after another, revealing their true faces—two pocket carvings, and the carvings were still the appearance of Furate Kawasami himself holding a sword in one hand and drawing a sword in the other, with distinct facial features and demeanor Lifelike; what's even better, the two sculpted left and right hands are also different, as if there is a mirror standing in the middle!

Qianzi Hezhen suddenly opened his mouth wide, his eyeballs almost popped out, and the fruit phone in his hand slapped to the ground. With his mouth wide open, he lowered his head, bent down to pick up the phone, and looked at the broken flowers and cracks on the screen. , Tears came down immediately: "I, I just bought 13 yesterday..."

Bai Chuan Hutao was also dumbfounded, my God!This kid is really getting worse and worse!Is he really going to become a god?

Qian Zishou looked at it for a long time before he came back to his senses, murmuring in a trance: "Why does this old man feel like he has returned to the era when martial arts was prosperous in ancient times?"

"It's a small skill, Bo Jun is happy, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning..." Furuto Chuan Shenjian waved his hand modestly, and looked at him: "The thing about the sword?"

The old man was silent for a long time before he said quietly: "The order can be accepted, but it will take at least one year before delivery!"

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry!" Furutekawa agreed without even thinking about it. After all, he was not the only one who placed the order, and he could understand and understand.

Chapter 49 Injecting Essence

After getting the swords, Furude Chuan Shenjian paid the deposit for three more swords in advance, and then left the Thousand Sons Knife Shop with Shirakawa Walnut, carrying the sword case and the contract on his back.

Bai Chuan Hutao put his little hands behind his back and turned his head to one side and asked, "Why did you name the sword 'Tianxia'?"

"Doesn't it sound good?"

"Well, it's nice to hear, and it fits Furutegawa's temperament, but if it's called 'Toraru' or 'Zenpour' or something, wouldn't it be more powerful?"

"Look, this is a small layout, Walnut."

Kamito Furutokawa was full of spirits, and raised his chin slightly: "I'm a man who wants to become a god! How can I come up with such a name as 'Tiger' and 'Zhanpour'?"

"Huh? Then do you know how to become a god?" Bai Chuan Hutao smiled.

Kotegawa Shinmi stroked his chin, thought for a while and said, "Whenever I defeat God, I will be God!"

The little girl was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but somehow felt that there was nothing wrong with her.

If a person can really compete with a god, it seems that he is no different from a god.

She said with a strange expression: "But, why are you obsessed with gods? When did you have this idea?"

Furutekawa said calmly when he met him: "People, you must have some ideals and pursuits, so that life will be more meaningful, right?"

"If someone else said that, I would definitely laugh at him." Bai Chuan Hutao rolled his eyes, looked at him delicately and said, "But is it really just because of this? Don't you have the idea of ​​marrying more wives?"

Seeing that Furutegawa didn't answer, he walked forward.

"Ha! Ha! I knew it! You are a playful man!" Bai Chuan Hutao who was standing behind laughed at him loudly.

The young man stood still, turned his head and said, "Yes! Maybe I'm just a man who cares, is greedy, and should be scolded like scum."

Hu Tao was stunned by this answer, and said a little nervously: "I was just joking, don't you need to be angry?"

"If you really become a god, are you really willing to marry me?"

"Ah?" Bai Chuan Hutao was even more dumbfounded, her heart was shocked, her head was buzzing, she was a little at a loss, and some wanted to say no, but she blurted out: "Are you serious?"

"seriously."

"Really?"

"..."

"Well, if there is such a day, isn't it impossible to consider?"

She gradually regained her composure, and sighed, "But does this mean that Guategawa has already made a choice? To marry Qing Kong as his wife."

"Well, I'm going to marry her."

With such a decisive answer, Bai Chuan Hutao's little face couldn't help turning black. No matter how you say it, under any circumstances, it would not be pleasant to mention another girl in front of a girl.

She snorted softly, and walked forward with her hands behind her back: "Then it seems that I can only find a random man to marry in this life! After the day when Furategawa becomes a god, I should marry my ghost!"

Kotegawa Kamimi pursed his lips as he watched her walking back.

yes!That day may never come in a lifetime.

Even if there are unrealistic fantasies in his heart, it is impossible for him to be so selfish that after having Sanriyue, he will think about Walnut and Xiaoniaoyou...

That would be a disservice to everyone, and he's the worst kind of guy.

Maybe it's time to keep a little distance from Xiaoniaoyou and Hutao, and then leave the rest to time, no matter whether this greedy fantasy can be realized in the future.

Anyway, time will eventually erase everything.

Bai Chuan Hutao, who was walking in front with his hands behind his back, suddenly stopped, turned around, lowered his head, ran up to him in a few steps, stepped on his feet, and pressed his lips hard on his lips.

Salty, is the taste of tears.

A few seconds later, Hu Tao backed away slowly, sniffed, and said in a clear and cold voice, "I only wait until you are 25 years old, if you don't do it before 25 years old, I will really find any man to marry. "

Furutekawa moved his lips, raised his hand, and compared two fingers: "Two years!"

Bai Chuan Hutao let out a "tow", turned his head and walked away.

"Let's go! I want to go home!"

Hu Tao is in a very bad mood today. First, he was so angry with his younger brother in the rebellious period that he wanted to kill someone, and then he tasted the feeling of being broken-up for no reason. Really!Obviously she is not in love yet!Falling in love before falling in love?She wants to kill more now.

Near noon, they returned home, and Shirakawa Walnut ran back to his own room.

Furutegawa Kamimi wandered outside the door for a while, then went back to the bedroom, changed his clothes, washed his hands, went to the kitchen and started a fire, and made a few bowls of beef noodles.

When he was done, he walked to the door, knocked on the door and said, "It's lunch."

"Don't eat!"

"It's beef noodles. There are seven large slices of beef in each bowl. It's fragrant and tender, and it's also made with five spices."

"Even if you put a five-spice beef in, you won't eat it!"

Kotekawa scratched his head, turned around and took the phone to order grilled chicken in tin foil, beef tenderloin, pork knuckle with secret sauce, braised pork head, Ise lobster, beef tongue fish, braised lion head...

An hour later, he moved the dining table to the door of Baichuan Walnut, and put it full of delicacies. While fanning the smell of barbecue into her bedroom with a fan, he yelled loudly: "It's time for lunch! If you don't come out again, these lobsters , ox tongue fish, lion head, but I will eat them up!"

"Don't eat!" The voice in the room was visibly more exasperated.

Furutekawa gritted his teeth, threw away the fan, held the lumpy beef ramen, stirred it with chopsticks, and began to eat.