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Chapter 88: Forging Weapons(1/2)

At 3 o'clock in the morning, Ye Cheng was woken up by the scream of Suna rummaging through something.

Upon closer listening, Su Na seemed to be cursing someone.

"Ye Li, bah, you stinky woman, what's the big deal about sleeping with others to get to the top? It's obvious in the middle of the night that you're torturing me. Damn it, sooner or later, I'll let you taste this too."

Toss? Ye Li?

Ye Cheng suddenly woke up when he heard that Su Na was scolding Ye Li. He opened the door and saw Su Na running out with her bag on her back like a gust of wind. She put on makeup as she ran. Her anxious look was clearly in a hurry.

time.

Xiaoyun looked tired and leaned against the door in black silk pajamas. Ye Cheng asked her: "Xiaoyun, what are you doing so late at night?"

"That rich old girl of yours." Xiaoyun yawned, pointed at Ye Cheng and said: "It's so frustrating. I just called to say that there was a commercial to be shot and asked Su Na to audition. Now

What time is it? Fortunately, I didn’t go..."

"Audition? 3 o'clock in the middle of the night..."

Ye Cheng was also shocked.

"But, do you know what time Suna came back during the day? It was 11 o'clock in the evening. As soon as she lay down, that supervisor Ye called..."

Ye Cheng said to himself: "Xiao Lizi is really cruel..."

Xiaoyun's cunning eyes suddenly turned a few times, and she put a white and smooth hand on Ye Cheng's shoulder, and said with a slight smile: "Brother Cheng, you see Nana is not here, I don't dare to be alone."

Sleep, what should I do?"

"That's easy, can we just sleep together?"

Ye Cheng grabbed Xiaoyun's arm and pulled her into his arms, which frightened Xiaoyun into running into the bedroom.

"What is Xiaolizi planning?"

Ye Cheng scratched his head, yawned and walked to his bedroom.

"Hey, do you have any more wine?"

As soon as Ye Cheng walked to the door, the 'cold beauty' poked her head out of the room for a long time.

"have."

"Get me a few cans."

"OK."

Ye Cheng took five cans of beer and gave them to the cold beauty.

The cold beauty didn't even fully open the door. She took one can and threw it on the bed. Until all five cans of beer were thrown away, she retracted her head and closed the door without even looking at Ye Cheng again.

Ye Cheng was helpless, this otaku girl was so awesome that she wouldn't say thank you even if I helped her get a drink.



Being woken up in the middle of the night, Ye Cheng lost half of his sleepiness. He lay in bed and tossed until 8 o'clock in the morning. It was not until Suna came home cursing that he fell into a drowsy sleep.

Su Na didn't come back at 8 o'clock in the morning, and the reason she cursed was that Ye Li had tormented her most of the night. The final result was that her skin was too dark and the manufacturer failed.

In a word, it was all in vain.

"Bai Baibai, you bitch, what's wrong with your white hair? Aren't you going to be ridden and fucked by a man? Damn, I'm so angry..."

Amidst such curses, Ye Cheng suppressed laughter and fell asleep unknowingly.

Late at night, after Ye Cheng went online, he went directly to Chang'an, took the "broken sword tire" and went to the blacksmith shop, preparing to make a good sword.

The broken sword tire is just a forging material, and this forging material can be added to the production of any weapon, not just limited to 'swords'.

The business of the weapon shop is very prosperous, with no less than a hundred people coming in and out for a while. Ye Cheng compared the two pawn shops he opened and couldn't help but sigh, if the customer flow of the pawn shop can reach this level, then it can truly be said to be a daily success.

gold.

Ye Cheng walked in, found the owner of the weapon shop, and handed over the 'broken sword tire': "How much does it cost to make a good steel knife?"

The owner of the weapons store took the sword tire, weighed it and praised: "Good material."

"The best steel knife costs 500 taels, and the best steel knife costs 100 taels. Which one do you want?"

A virtual item box popped up, listing the properties of four different levels and styles of steel knives, as well as the price to build them.

The most expensive top-quality steel knife is called the 'Yan Ling Knife'. The blade is long and straight, has no health groove, and is the sharpest. The basic damage is 30-50. The passive special effect is to increase the attack speed by 10%. The crafting price is 500 taels.

The cheapest low-grade steel knife is called the "Ghost Head Knife". The blade is extremely heavy, extremely wide, thick in workmanship, and the blade is blunt. The basic damage is 40-60. The passive special effect is that the attack speed is doubled. The cost of making is only 20 taels.

.

"The most expensive one."

Ye Cheng threw 500 taels over. The owner of the weapon shop's eyes lit up, and with a smile on his face, he made a greeting: "Guests, please go to the inner room to rest first. Your knife will be cast in about half an hour."

There is a difference between having money and having no money. There are at least thirty players standing in the weapon shop waiting for weapons to be made. However, they do not have the same treatment as Ye Cheng and are invited to rest in the inner room.

"Fuck, damn rich man."

"It's a B product. I guess the money he used to build it is all his wealth."

"Haha, it looks like it to me too."

All the players in the weapon shop complained about Ye Cheng, expressing their utmost contempt in their words. However, although they had won mentally, in reality, they could only stand in the weapon shop and wait stupidly.

As for Ye Cheng, he had already gone into the inner room and enjoyed the preferential treatment of the tea banquet.

There are also many players resting in the inner room. They are all well-dressed and it is obvious at a glance that they are either rich or noble.

Ye Cheng didn't know anyone, so he found a quiet corner to sit down, waited for the waiter to bring him good tea, and began to sip it carefully.

"Have you heard that the League of Legends is going to make big moves recently?"

A fat man with a shiny face said loudly, which immediately attracted the attention of others.

"What big move?"

The fat man looked proud: "Haha, you didn't know, right? I heard that Sikong Qingyue, the leader of the League of Legends, is getting married."

"marry?"

"Ah? Sikong Qingyue is getting married? To whom?"

The fat man's words aroused the interest of many people, and they all came over to hear his details.

Hearing Fatty's words, Ye Cheng was slightly startled. Sikong Qingyue was getting married? There seemed to be no such thing in his memory.

The League of Legends is the first glorious gang in the world of Martial Arts. At the same time, this gang is also the shortest-lived gang in the world of Martial Arts. From its inception to its end, not even one year has passed.

The end of the League of Legends has absolutely something to do with the gang leader Sikong Qingyue. It was she who did a cruel and outrageous thing that caused a gang full of talents to collapse in an instant.

However, there is still some time before Sikong Qingyue does that cruel thing. If he follows the process in his memory, it should be a peaceful period now.

Could it be that you have changed your future direction again?

Ye Cheng touched his chin and shook his head helplessly. The last time Sikong Qingyue was caught by the beggar gang, she was able to escape. It obviously took a lot of effort, but she didn't know how she successfully escaped?

"Haha, my news is absolutely accurate, please listen carefully. The leader of the League of Legends, Sikong Qingyue, is getting married on the 10th next month. The person is not a player, but Yun Zhonghe."

"ah?"

"Fuck..."

"No way?"

The fat man's words shocked the whole audience.

Is Sikong Qingyue marrying one of the four evil men, Yun Zhonghe? This... is a bit too outrageous, right?

Someone expressed doubts: "Fat brother, you can't talk nonsense about this. Although Sikong Qingyue is quite coquettish, no matter how coquettish she is, she can't marry a game character, right?

"What's wrong with marrying a game character? Is this weird?" Fatty snorted and said: "As far as I know, there are at least hundreds of pairs of players in the World of God of War who are married to game characters. Not to mention others, even my brother and I

, I’m also working hard to pursue a game character. If I’m lucky, I might be able to hold a wedding next month.”

"That's different, Brother Fat. You're a man, so of course it's okay to marry a woman. But Sikong Qingyue is a woman, and she marries a game character. Don't you think it's weird?"

The fat man curled his lips: "What's so weird? It's normal."

"It's fake, it must be fake news."

"Yeah, it's a bit outrageous. After all, my brother is in the League of Legends. Although he is not the Hall Master, he is still an elite. For such a big thing, if I want to know, it is my brother who knows first, but he has never known it.

Never mentioned this."

"This fat man has such a good tongue."

Probably because he felt that what the fat man said was too outrageous, the crowd surrounding him dispersed. The fat man sighed several times, but no one paid any attention to him.

"Believe it or not, this is true." The fat man leaned on his chair angrily.

At this time, Ye Cheng walked over, took a pot of good tea, poured it for the fat man, and said, "Friend, where did you hear this news?"

The fat man glanced at Ye Cheng and yawned: "Inside."

Most of the players resting in this inner room were wearing "luxury clothes." Only Ye Cheng Yijie Pudding, the fat man just saw what he was wearing, so he didn't bother to talk to him.

Jinyi and Huafu are expensive clothes that do not have any additional attributes. They look good when worn. For ordinary players, such clothes are not necessary at all, but for many players who are particular about status and pursue beauty, they are.
To be continued...
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