Chapter 130

When he touched the dagger, Zhou ruo'an sighed.

The ice used for ironware is constantly spreading at the fingertips, and it's straight to the tip of the heart.

But even so, Zhou ruo'an didn't mean to let it go. Instead, he made the grip tighter.

When she really grasped the dagger, she subconsciously turned it in her hand. The Dark Blade reflected the silver light, which hurt people's sight.

Looking at the movements on Zhou ruo'an's hands, Lin Lao's eyes flashed across a trace of surprise.

He thought that Zhou ruo'an wanted this weapon just like those expensive girls. He usually pressed himself on the pillow to defend himself. Even Zhou ruo'an's familiarity with weapons was ignored by Lin.

But now, Zhou ruo'an's flexible and strange fingers appear quietly in front of Mr. Lin, making him clearly understand how wrong he was before.

But soon, Mr. Lin naturally forgot about it.

As he said before, he just happened to design a dagger for Zhou ruo'an. Why do you care what he does.

What's more, they are getting along well now. Lin doesn't want to, and doesn't intend to doubt his love affair.

He didn't notice Lin's eyes at all. Zhou ruo'an's whole heart was on the dagger, and his hand kept moving all the time, playing countless tricks.

I don't know how long later, Lin felt that his legs were sore, but Zhou ruo'an still didn't mean to stop.

He shook his head, coughed and cried, "Zhou ruo'an."

But Zhou ruo'an, who is in the middle of excitement, naturally ignores all the voices of the outside world. He never hears her cry, and still appreciates the dagger that will accompany him forever.

Seeing this, the craftsman hesitated and asked tentatively, "can I help you?"

Mr. Lin waved his hand, not caring about Zhou ruo'an's neglect.

"No," he said disapprovingly, "you've been tired for so many days. Now go and have a rest."

The craftsman nodded a little hesitantly and slowly stepped back.

Although he wanted to have a good relationship with Mr. Lin, the tiredness of so many days and nights was not fake. When his mind relaxed, he couldn't open his eyes, and even walked with a bit of faltering.

Soon, only Zhou ruo'an and old Lin were left in this small room.

Mr. Lin took a look at her, simply turned around and sat beside her, waiting to see when the other party could really react.

But he waited and waited. When it was dark outside, Zhou ruo'an didn't plan to separate his mind.

Mr. Lin was silent for a long time, and finally he could not sit still.

He coughed, raised his voice and cried, "Zhou ruo'an!"

Not only Zhou ruo'an, but also Ling Tianwang, who came to the door, was startled.

Zhou ruo'an's eyelashes trembled for a while, and finally recovered from the excitement just now, and finally realized what he had done.

Her face is constantly changing, is unable to suppress the purple.

Old Lin looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of banter.

"Let me have a look too," Mr. Lin said with a smile.

Under such circumstances, Zhou ruo'an could not and would not refuse. He slowly stretched out his arm, and each movement reflected his reluctance.

The smile in old Lin's eyes was stronger, and he didn't urge anything, just waited quietly.

Zhou ruo'an inadvertently raised his eyes, then saw the smile in each other's eyes.

There was a pause in her movements, and her cheeks turned red.

Cough, Zhou ruo'an quickly handed the dagger in the past, mouth pretended to be nothing said, "you be careful, this dagger is very sharp."

Lin nodded and said nothing more, which made Zhou ruo'an feel embarrassed.

Ling Tianwang slowly came in and saw Zhou ruo'an looking at Lin Lao's appearance.

His steps stopped for a moment, and his expression was very sad.

"What are you doing?" Ling Tianwang asked softly, his voice was a little hoarse.

Zhou ruo'an blinked, slowly withdrew his eyes, and explained casually, "my dagger has been made."

Ling Tian Wang picked eyebrows and stepped a little faster.

"Let me have a look too," Ling Tianwang said with a smile and stretched out his palm.

Lin handed the dagger over with a smile. There was no change in the expression on his face, as if he didn't feel the sight coming from the side at all.

The dagger turns around in the palm of Ling Tianwang's hand, and he holds it in his hand.

At random played a few movements, Ling Tianwang's expression is a surprise.

"Mr. Lin really deserves his reputation," he said with emotion.When it comes to this, Zhou ruo'an has a steady stream of words to say.

Her eyes brightened and she didn't hide her excitement.

"Mr. Lin's design has its own characteristics, such as swords, spears, swords, axes, axes, hooks and forks. Mr. Lin is good at talking about these characteristics and digging them out again."

Mr. Lin has heard so many praises, but none of them is as sincere as Zhou ruo'an, which makes his bark like face a little difficult.

Mr. Lin coughed, waved his hand and said, "you don't have to. I know how much weight I have."

Before that, Zhou ruo'an interrupted him with disapproval.

"Why do you belittle yourself?" Zhou ruo'an said emphatically. "You are the most famous person I have ever met

Lin Lao's expression moved, subconsciously raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose, only to feel the whole body of blood rushed up, let him blush.

Or Ling Tianwang saw the embarrassment of old Lin at this time, and interrupted Zhou ruo'an's next words.

"Have you ever really tried this dagger?" Ling Tianwang asked softly.

"No," Zhou ruo'an said with a broken face. He was also worried.

But she has heard too many stories about having peerless magic weapons, but she can't use them. She doesn't want to be one of them.

"Follow me," Ling Tianwang pondered, turned and walked out.

Zhou ruo'an was stunned for a moment, looking at Lingtian, looking at the darkness in his palm, and catching up with him even if he didn't want to.

Old Lin looked around and found that he was the only one left again. His expression could not help changing. His eyes looking forward were very meaningful.

In his opinion, Ling Tianwang and Zhou ruo'an's figures are a perfect match.

What's more, according to Mr. Lin's quiet observation these days, he can also be sure that Zhou ruo'an's Thoughts on Ling Tianwang are not as simple as he imagined.