Su Kun ignored Ling Ran who was making small moves, but listened to Mr. Jia's explanation with a focused look on his face.

I saw Mr. Jia bounce the blade with the same movement as Su Kun, and nodded with satisfaction when he heard a sound, "The forged by this knife is actually stainless steel."

"What is stainless steel?" After hearing Mr. Jia say this, Su Kun naturally had to ask carefully.

"It is said that it is a divine object left over from ancient times. It has a very rare number in the world and its appearance is unknown. It does not appear in a specific country. The hardness of the tool made of stainless steel is far better than that of other ores."

Hearing Mr. Jia’s explanation, Su Kun stared at the kitchen knife, and his eyes almost burst into flames. Perhaps seeing his thoughts, Mr. Jia said: “Don’t have the idea of ​​making this knife. The materials of this knife are only enough to make such a small kitchen knife. It is impossible if you want to change it to a knife or a sword.”

"Besides, this knife is indeed a kitchen knife, which has been stained with the fireworks of the kitchen. Its owner should be a woman."

As he said that, Mr. Jia turned to look at Huamian sitting in the car, "If you guessed correctly, this knife was used by this lady."

Seeing that the other party said he was, Hua Mian nodded and continued, "Yes, this kitchen knife was given to me by the master."

Hearing Hua Mian, Mr. Jia turned to look at Su Kun again: "Listen, the lady said that the knife was given by the master, so you should not hit this knife again."

"But Mr. Jia...it's not the rule to enter the palace with a knife."

"What rules? Do you make rules with me?"

"Young man dare not"

"If you know if you don't dare, just let them in. If someone mentions today's matter, they will say that I asked you to let it go. If anyone has any questions, come to me."

After saying that, before Su Kun responded, he wrapped the kitchen knife in his hand and handed it back to Huamian.

"Thank you, Mr. Jia." Hua Mian took the knife with both hands, her tone was full of gratitude. This knife was the willow-leaf kitchen knife that Yang Gu gave her when she left Sikong Mansion. She made by Yang Gu himself.

"You have a good master." After saying that, Mr. Jia left with a basket on his back and walked straight into the gate. The guards on both sides gave way to salute when they saw that he was coming.

"How? Jia Laoke has spoken", Ling Ran's tone was filled with a smile.

Su Kun gritted his teeth and said, "Let them in."

Fearing that Su Kun would ask about the knife again, Hua Mian put away the package and hugged it tightly in her arms.

The carriage slowly passed through the Imperial Guards. Looking at the boys of the imperial guards' appearance, a soldier said beside Su Kun: "Commander, it would be too cheap to let them go like this."

"Or what else do you want? Didn't you see Mr. Jia say anything?" Su Kun felt unhappy when he was frustrated in front of the imperial guards, and shouted to the soldiers: "Don't stand idle, line up, everyone goes to the school ground for two hours after the duty is over!"

Ling Ran was riding on the horse and listening to Su Kun's roar from behind, he couldn't help but feel very happy. Hua Mian was curious about the complex interpersonal relationships of these people and the identity of the old man Jia just now.

"General Manager Ling", Hua Mian lifted the curtain and called Ling Ran lightly. Although the other party said he could just call him Eunuch Ling, Hua Mian always felt very strange. After being confused, she decided to learn from these officials and family members to call him the title.

"What's wrong with Miss Huamian?" Hearing Huamian's voice, he drove his horse to the side of the car.

"Who is that Mr. Jia? Why do both you and the Imperial Guard have the same attitude towards him? Is he a high-ranking official?"
Chapter completed!