Chapter 8

In her last life, Mu Wuxin was both a poison master and a doctor, but the difference was that her ability to produce drugs was much more powerful than her medical skills.

Therefore, some of them are just simple medicinal materials, which can also be made into poisons by her.

In a flash, several days have passed. During these days in the mansion, Mu didn't want to find out that there was a back mountain in the mansion, and no one would come to her on weekdays. In these days, she was practicing martial arts there.

In order not to make people suspect, Mu Wuxin makes an excuse to let Dongyue teach her martial arts, because Dongyue is a dark guard sent by her cheap father.

Today, Mu Wuxin plans to go out and have a look.

After leaving the mansion, Mu did not want to see it. In front of him, there was a lot of traffic and bustling. The streets where people came and went looked lively.

"Miss, where are we going?" Dongyue asked Mu Wuxin.

"Winter moon, do you know which blacksmith has the best craftsmanship in this city?"

"But what do you want, blacksmith

"Of course, it's something that ordinary blacksmiths can't make. Take me with you."

"All right." Dongyue hesitated and nodded.

Then, she went to the outskirts of the city with admiration.

They have been away for about half an hour. "Winter moon, why hasn't it arrived yet?"

"Miss, it's coming, not far ahead." The winter moon points to the direction ahead.

After a while, the wind finally saw, not far in front of a dilapidated wooden house, around the house, planted with some flowers, in addition to this, the only one is some trees.

"Miss, this is where the blacksmith lives."

"Well." Mu Wuxin went to the front. When he came to the wooden house, Mu did not want to find that it seemed to be more broken than he imagined.

"Is anyone there?" Mu has no intention to knock on the door.

See no one answer, Mu did not want to knock on the door several times, if she did not hear a slight sound, I am afraid she also thought there was no one inside.

"Miss, maybe no one is at home now, or Let's come again next time. "

"It's OK. If he's not here, I'll wait until he comes back."

Mu Wuxin said, and then went to one side and sat down. Dongyue looked at Mu Wuxin's posture, as if he really wanted to wait for the blacksmith to open the door.

All of a sudden, she can only accompany Mu not to wait in the side.

After about an hour or so, there was still no movement in the house. Dongyue could not help but persuade mu, "Miss, it's been so long, and the blacksmith hasn't come back, or we'll go back first."

"No Mu Wuxin suddenly stood up, she waited so long, the person inside did not want to come out of the meaning, since so, then she is not polite!

"Master blacksmith, I know you are in it. Even if you don't want to help me make things, you should at least come out and see me? I count three, if you don't come out, I'll burn this place! "

Mu Wuxin looked at the winter moon beside him, and deliberately said aloud, "Dongyue, go and bring me a torch."

As soon as Mu Wuxin's voice dropped, the door opened suddenly, and out came an old man with a white beard in rags, who looked like he had just woken up.

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