Chapter 491

At noon the next day, when song Xijiao came to the smelting shop, er Niu was thinking about it.

The Mo Dao made by casting is only a rough semi-finished product. It must be polished with various grindstones bit by bit. This is an individual work and a fine work. However, it is obvious that Er Niu is already familiar with the way and moves quickly and quickly.

"Miss Song!"

As soon as she saw song Xijiao, er Niu immediately stood up and bowed to her, with a smile on her face extremely simple and honest.

"Why did you come so early?"

Song Xijiao had a funny look at the sun outside: "it's late, it's time to have lunch."

"Hey, hey."

Some of them are dull and dull.

He spent all day in the smelting shop, beating and playing with the furnace. He usually talked to women, but he didn't have time to watch a girl passing by.

What's more, song Xijiao is still so talented and learned that he is more powerful than his master, so that his love for song Xijiao is mixed with some respect.

"By the way, sit down!"

He suddenly regained consciousness and put a bench behind her.

"Don't sit down. Where's the knife?"

"Oh, I'm polishing. It's almost done."

Two oxen hold the Mo Dao, just about to pass it to song Xijiao. Song Xijiao also reaches out his hand to pick it up. From behind her, he suddenly reaches out a long arm and takes away the Mo Dao.

"Good knife!"

Meng Xinghe has bright eyes and looks at the Mo Dao in his hand. Even if the knife has not been sharpened, he has already seen the delicacy of the knife, which is incomparable with those long and short knives in his barracks.

What a good knife

Song Xijiao displeased to grab: "no matter how good it is, it's not yours. This is what I cast for Hu que!"

Meng Xinghe dodged her hand and suddenly put it behind her. Then she raised her hand a little bit between Song Xijiao's forehead, and she stabbed her whole person back a few steps.

"Hum, the sword I like has no reason to give it to others. This knife belongs to me. You should give it to Hu Que and make another one. "

With that, he was afraid of song Xijiao's repentance, so he took it and left.

There are several craftsmen who grind and sharpen knives in their barracks. They don't need two oxen at all.

"Ah! You... "

Song Xijiao looked at Meng Xinghe and left with the knife she had just cast. The top of her head was almost smoking.

It's just tolerable, which can't be tolerated!

Even if he is a general, he can't rob other people's things casually!

"Meng Xinghe, stop for me!"

Song Xijiao yelled at his back.

Meng Xinghe is deaf to it, and goes farther and farther.

"You bastard! Animals! bandits! Evil thief

Song Xijiao stomped her feet angrily, but she had no way to deal with him.

No wonder everyone wants power in this era. No wonder the third prince wants to rebel to seek the throne. This damned privilege is so oppressive that she can't even keep her own knife!

"Miss Song..."

Seeing song Xijiao's red eyes, er Niu was helpless.

Song Xijiao not only cherished the knife, but also cared about it. He didn't sleep well last night. He got up several times just to see how cold it was.

At daybreak, he saw that the knife had been shaped, and he didn't even care to eat breakfast. He has been polishing it until now.

Just now I can see the appearance of the knife. Before touching it, I was robbed. I didn't even give the money. How can I feel no pain in my heart?

"He is too much, such a person, who is qualified to be a hero, is clearly a bear who can only bully the soft and fear the hard! Run when you see the Fusu people, bully the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled! "

"Oh? Are you old, weak or sick? "

Song Xijiao had just let out a vent of abuse, and then the hateful voice rang out behind her.

She suddenly turned around and saw Meng Xinghe standing behind her, with a smile on her face. Especially when she saw her red eyes and tears, the smile deepened.

"Is there a stream in your eyes? It's easy to cry. How could Meng Xinghe want the things you made for other men? Little fool, I'm going to help you find good things. "

With that, he threw the knife on the stage, and then spread out his palm in front of song Xijiao.

Song Xijiao was stunned and saw several crystal turquoise turquoise lying between his palms, glittering and shining, and these Turquoise and her inlaid holes, which were very suitable in size.

"You Did you find me Turquoise

She looked at Meng Xinghe, a little unbelievable.

This guy, how can he do things?

Meng Xinghe raised his eyebrows and said, "why, don't you like it? Even if you don't like it, it's not a valuable thing. It's lost! "He threw the turquoise out of the door.

"Ah! I didn't say I didn't like it! "

Song Xijiao is in a hurry. Turquoise is a good thing!

Although it can not be said to be priceless, but as good as just now, it will never be cheap. She quickly picked up her skirt and rushed to the door, anxiously looking for it on the ground.

"Damn it, where have you been Why not Hello, Meng Xinghe, which direction did you throw it in? "

She raised her head and looked at Meng Xinghe. She wanted to ask Meng Xinghe, but she saw Meng Xing He leaning against the door post with a bad smile in her mouth. Then she slowly raised her hand with a turquoise between her fingertips.

"You! You're playing me again

Song Xijiao was angry smile, rushed in to grab Meng Xinghe's arm is a burst of fists and kicks.

This is not the same as slapping him in the face. The fists and kicks are full of coquettish anger.

Meng Xinghe only felt a warm and sweet breath in his heart, which flowed all over his body, making him feel a sense of happiness. The bad smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared. Instead, there was a bright smile on his face at his age.

"Stop it, stop it! If you fight again, you are welcome! You still play You little villain, dare to fight with me and see how I punish you

"Ah! You're a man. You're strong enough for me! Don't pull my hair

Seeing Meng Xinghe return to his senses and begin to fight back, he even reaches out to grab her hair and pull her ears. Song Xijiao laughs, knowing that she is not his opponent, she runs to the door.

Just came to the door, she suddenly stopped the pace, she looked to stand at the door Ruan Zhi: "how are you here?"

Last night, Ruan Zhi had just found her, said a lot of inexplicable words, and was full of hostility to her, which made song Xijiao feel embarrassed when she looked at her.

Ruan Zhi was suddenly charming with a smile. She took song Xijiao's hand and dragged her into the smelter's shop and said, "Oh, it's nothing. It's said that there is a widow named Nian in this town who makes tofu very delicious. I want to ask the general if he would like to have a try."

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