On the second day, Duan Qingyan was anxiously waiting for his cultivation to be revealed. He was in a state of uneasiness, which led to him serving the hematite water to his fifteenth uncle as a large amount of black tea.
Fortunately, Uncle Fifteen has a keen sense of smell, otherwise it would have been enough to cause a murder-like tragedy.
Because of this, Duan Qingyan was punished by his fifteenth uncle and sent to a small dark room.
Hui Xin, on the other hand, since that night, every time she looked at Duan Qingyan, her eyes were bright and full of affection. Duan Qingyan felt overwhelmed. Is there anything wrong? She is not a lesbian!
In the small dark room, Duan Qingyan took out all his belongings.
A teacup dog that is so small that it can be stuffed into Uncle Fifteen's teacup, a dark but lustful black hammer, and the quietest and the only one who doesn't know how to resist Duan Qingyan, a kitchen knife-style machete.
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"Qing Yan, people are afraid of the dark." Dumb said cutely.
"Aren't you a mythical beast? You're still afraid of the dark and embarrassed." Duan Qingyan was speechless.
"That's right, I have never seen a mythical beast like you. It can do nothing but act cute." Tianzhui agreed, rarely standing on the same front as Duan Qingyan, "I don't care whether you close the dark room or not, and do your daily forging homework.
No less, you only need to forge 105 more times to break through the first level."
"I can't even get out, how do you want me to forge it?" Duan Qingyan looked down upon Tianmai's approach. "If you want to see a beautiful woman, just say so, and the beautiful woman will be sent to your door by yourself?"
"Really? Wow, the touch that I knocked out last time was so good." Tian Zhui couldn't help but miss it, but soon said seriously, "I don't care, the minimum rule is to make up for the missing one."
"Okay, I understand." Duan Qingyan was filled with hatred. It was not impossible for her to forge three weapons in one day, but it was very difficult for her to only use her spare time.
However, Duan Qingyan must carry out whatever Tian Zhui said seriously. Who asked her to ask for help from others and actually reap the benefits?
Duan Qingyan had almost never faced a dark environment. She would be lying if she said she wasn't afraid, but she couldn't let herself be afraid.
Even if you are afraid of this darkness, you still want to cultivate immortality and the path to becoming a strong man.
What should you do if you encounter difficulties? Just overcome them!
Since there is only endless darkness in the small black room, there is no forging platform, no materials, and no casting furnace.
Then just practice. Anyway, the Duan family's dark room has been famous for a long time. I believe that ordinary firepower is not enough to destroy it.
After adjusting his mood, Duan Qingyan began to shoot out balls of flames in the dark room, causing the walls to buzz.
Duan Qingyan didn't feel in the room, but people outside were very surprised. Is the dark room haunted today? The noise was so powerful.
Could it be that Uncle Fifteen locked up a master inside?
The look in Hui Xin's eyes became brighter, and she looked at the small black room with admiration in her eyes.
Uncle Fifteen would ask Duan Qingyan to look at the fire to refine some materials for him at noon every day. The materials from the smelting hall should be used in vain.
To punish Duan Qingyan today, Uncle Fifteen feels that this is also punishing himself. It’s really uncomfortable. He won’t start work today. Well, he won’t take a nap either. He’ll just go and play chess with Xiao Qi. Anyway, there is a loyal girl like Hui Xin to watch.
Stay on, there won't be any trouble.
Watching Uncle Fifteen walking further and further away, Hui Xin stared at the turmoil in the small black room and was stunned for a while, and then walked straight to the small black room.
Hui Xin is not a member of the Forging Hall, or even a member of the Forging Hall, but her status in the Forging Hall is definitely higher than any other young disciple, and she is the most trusted by Uncle Fifteen. No one dares to interfere with Hui Xin's work.
With a creak, the door of the small dark room opened.
Duan Qingyan subconsciously squinted his eyes in discomfort.
Oh, draw your heart.
"You?" Duan Qingyan was a little confused about the situation.
"You should come out and rest for two hours. Uncle Fifteen has gone to play chess with Uncle Seventeen. He won't be back for a while."
"Why?"
"Just say thank you for saving me yesterday. Of course, if you want to repay me, you can make me that full business card."
"Full of thorns?" Duan Qingyan looked at Hui Xin's movements and understood that she was also present last night and must have taken a fancy to the glove.
"Okay, but I have to go out for a while."
"Come back within two hours. Otherwise you will be expelled from the forging hall."
"clear."
Duan Qingyan ran away in a flash, leaving behind Hui Xin who didn't know why.
"Ah ah ah, life is so happy, I can finally see the sunshine, beauty." Uncle Tianchui shouted in vain. Fortunately, only Duan Qingyan heard his voice. To outsiders, it was just the most beautiful girl.
An ordinary broken hammer.
"You're pretty, ask for leave from Qiu Kuang, and then go home!"
"Tch, you are so afraid of that pretty boy."
"I'm being honest and trustworthy, okay?"
"An honest and trustworthy person will not remain anonymous for three months."
"You, believe it or not, I threw you into the women's restroom of a brothel and looked at the beautiful woman's buttocks every day." Duan Qingyan was furious.
"Well, let's forget it, people will be shy." Uncle Tianchui walked away with a cry, and no matter how he was called, he didn't respond.
Duan Qingyan went to the toilet, changed clothes, put on a mask, and changed into a handsome young boy, and came out of the women's toilet openly.
Then he went straight to Zhu Ding's residence in the slums.
"Boss, will the little sheep really come? I bought a lot of vegetables."
"Boss, the meat has been cut, just waiting for the little sheep to be put into the pot."
Bang, Duan Qingyan almost fell down as soon as he opened the door.
Dad Yamei, do you want to eat mutton? But it’s codenamed Little Sheep, but it’s not really Little Sheep.
"Little sheep, I'm hungry." Qiu Kuang had a gentle and flattering smile on his face, but his domineering nature was still not well hidden.
Duan Qingyan didn't expect that this mysterious and handsome captain, whom he hadn't seen for three months, would actually act coquettishly when they met?
"Little sheep, I'm hungry too. I've been hungry all day and all night." Bai Yuhe was no longer calm.
"Little Sheep, we miss you so much." Monkey stepped forward and wanted to hug him, but Qiu Kuang stopped him in front of Duan Qingyan and was hugged by Monkey.
"Stop making trouble, do you still want to continue to be hungry?"
"Oh, yes, little sheep, come and cook. I've cut the vegetables for you."
Is it that exaggerated?
Duan Qingyan hadn't yet regained his footing, and before he could say I was asking for leave, he was sent to the kitchen.
In fact, the feeling of being needed is quite good.
In the kitchen, Monkey obediently helped Duan Qingyan, and at the same time rambled on about how they couldn't eat enough and lived a life worse than death during the three months she was away.
In the whole team, the monkey is the most lively and talkative.
In fact, Bai Yuhe also likes to talk, but it's a pity that all he says are calculations. He is too shrewd and dealing with him is too tiring.
Duan Qingyan finally understood. What she thought was happening when the two of them broke into Duan's house late at night and asked Jun Yan for some important mission. However, the truth of the matter turned out to be that they both missed Duan Qingyan's cooking skills.
Should we be proud of this? Or should we say we are a group of foodies!
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