Chapter 57 The woman who dares to hurt me must die!
"By the way, I still don't know what your four names are?"
In recent days, Zhong Wen, Qiao Erniang and the four little girls have gradually become familiar with each other. After dinner early in the morning, they started chatting in the yard.
"My name is Daya."
"Erya."
"Sanya."
"Si Ya."
Zhong Wen: “…..”
What kind of name is this given by a lazy person? I thought I was filming Game of Thrones!
Qiao Erniang's pretty face turned red, and she said with some embarrassment: "It made Xianggong Zhong laugh. My family doesn't study much, and they are busy on weekdays. I really don't have the energy to think of names for them, so I kept calling them that. Mr. Zhong was so affectionate." Man, if you don’t mind the trouble, please give these girls decent names.”
You don't know that I am actually quite illiterate.
Zhong Wen complained in his heart and was embarrassed to live up to the expectations of the four girls. He racked his brains and thought hard for a long time. Suddenly, he had an idea and remembered the name of the girl who served Sichun in "A Dream of Red Mansions".
"Since it's Sister Qiao's request, how dare Zhong Wen disobey. Besides, when our Qingfeng Pavilion reopens, the style will be far better than before. It would be indecent if we scream more loudly." Zhong Wen patted his chest and said, "Zhong is not talented, so he will serve as a consultant to Sister Qiao. However, his knowledge is limited. Don't blame me if you don't do well."
As soon as he said this, the four girls looked at Zhong Wen expectantly.
"No matter what Xianggong Zhong said, with Xianggong's ability, the name he came up with must be excellent." Qiao Erniang said with a hearty smile, "These girls are really lucky."
At this time, Nangong Ling and the woman in Tsing Yi also appeared in the courtyard. Seeing that they were talking and laughing, they stopped to listen.
"The four sisters will go down the mountain in the future, and they will be the faces of my Piaohua Palace outside. Zhong Wen will name you after the four friends of the literati. If you have time in the future, you might as well study a little or two about these skills, which will help you to some extent. The role of sentiment." Zhong Wen didn't notice Nangong Ling and the other two, and thought to himself, "According to Zhong's wishes, the four sisters took the names of holding the piano, playing chess, serving books, and painting respectively. What do you think? "
Qiao Erniang and the four girls tasted it carefully, and realized that the name was simple yet elegant, and it also corresponded to the number of the four girls. He picked up his new name and was full of praise.
"Zhong Wen, I didn't expect you to have such a talent for naming." Hearing Nangong Ling's voice, Zhong Wen couldn't help but be startled. He turned around and saw the admiration in her unparalleled pair of beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart. proud.
"No, no, it's just a sudden inspiration." Zhong Wen said modestly, "As the saying goes, articles are made by nature, but by chance they come to you with good hands."
Nangong Ling is a very smart woman, so she can understand how much cultural literacy is needed to come up with such an appropriate name in just a short time. At this time, she heard another golden sentence coming from Zhong Wen's mouth, and she gave him a high look. , just as he was about to do some in-depth discussion, he suddenly heard Shangguan Mingyue's voice coming from outside the yard: "Zhong Wen, the things you want have been delivered, come and collect them quickly!"
She was well aware of Shangguan Mingyue's prejudice against her, so naturally she would not approach him with a warm face and a cold butt, so she turned around and left.
"Okay!" When Zhong Wen heard this, he instantly felt like he was receiving express delivery in his previous life, and he hurriedly ran over.
At the entrance of the courtyard, Shangguan Mingyue was instructing his men to place goods. A pair of straight long legs were half hidden in a long red skirt. The slant of the skirt was looming. The morning sun shone on the eldest lady's white jade-like profile.
The graceful figure is harmonious and exquisite, like an exquisite statue, so beautiful that it is breathtaking.
"Well, everything is here, don't forget the sword you promised me!" Seeing Zhong Wen, Shangguan Mingyue pointed to the two boxes on the ground with her slender hand and said angrily.
Apparently, she was somewhat dissatisfied with Zhong Wen's repeated assignments to her.
"Don't worry, I won't forget you." Zhong Wen smiled and walked up to Shangguan Mingyue, smelling the faint fragrance of virginity on her body, "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Shangguan. I will show off my skills at noon today and cook a special delicacy to reward you.
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"That's pretty much it." After hearing Zhong Wen's words, Shangguan Mingyue's foodie soul started to burn, her mood immediately improved a lot, and her tone became a bit softer.
"Stay tuned." Zhong Wen gave a thumbs up and winked at the eldest lady.
"Then you hurry up and inspect the goods. I'll go see my aunt first." After Shangguan Mingyue said that, she walked to Shangguan Junyi's room on the side of the yard.
Zhong Wen opened the box and saw that there was no one around, so he put all the set of forging tools and the high-level spiritual pattern plate into the storage ring, and then sent the remaining set of tools to the guest room where Shen Dachui was. Next
When placing the order, he secretly counted the number of people, and for some reason the image of Zheng Yueting suddenly flashed through his mind, and he accidentally proposed to refine one of the weapons into a "Lancet".
Returning to the room, Zhong Wen locked the door, took out large and small hammers and other forging tools as well as various square stones from the ring, and began to build a forging platform. Then he took out the spirit pattern plate and spirit pattern pen, and drew the special "weapon fire" for forging.
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The "weapon fire" used in forging weapons and making alchemy furnaces are not the same. Fortunately, the book "The Refining Method of Divine Fire Guns" written by Elder Gulong, the king of traditional Chinese medicine in the cave, has a detailed description of the drawing method of this "weapon fire"
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Soon, a simple spiritual weapon forging platform was built. He put the spiritual crystal into the spiritual pattern plate below, and a fiery red "weapon fire" suddenly burst out, with fierce momentum, far from a gentle "elin fire"
Can be compared.
Taking out the iron ore and other materials, Zhong Wen kept recalling the refining method of the divine fire gun in his mind. He raised his right hand holding the hammer high and then lowered it heavily. "Ping ping ping ping ping ping ping bang" started for the first time in his life.
Forging experience.
As a novice in weapon refining, Zhong Wen did not encounter too many difficulties when making the "Sacred Fire Gun". In fact, Elder Long spent his whole life trying to develop this spiritual weapon, so the description in the book is very detailed.
To the extreme, the problems that may be encountered in every step are clearly marked, which is much stupider than the stupid tutorials that Zhong Wen saw on the Internet in his previous life. In addition, there is still some basic knowledge of spiritual weapons in Yaowang Valley.
Book, he followed the steps described in the book and successfully completed the process of building this powerful weapon.
The formed "Holy Fire Gun" is less than three feet long. The lower part is a slender handle, and the upper part is a dark iron pipe. The front and back are connected by an irregular ball. There are eight balls around it.
A groove is provided for the user to place spiritual crystals. As the number of spiritual crystals placed increases, the power of the divine fire gun will also increase step by step.
Zhong Wen stared at the first spiritual weapon he had built for a long time. He felt that this small black tube seemed to contain huge energy, and there was a faint aura of destroying the world, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart.
proud.
"Complete Mission 2: Successfully forge the 'Godly Fire Gun', please draw lots to obtain the initial mission rewards: 1, Jade Girl Su Xin Sword; 2, Enlightenment (one volume); 3, Purple Qi East Coming."
There was no one around, and there was no European emperor who could lend him European energy. Looking at the generous lottery options, Zhong Wen was a little distrustful and planned to rely on himself: "Draw lots!"
"Congratulations on receiving the award: Enlightenment (one volume)!"
"I am really a bad guy!" Zhong Wen looked at the lottery results with a sad face, once again confirming his non-chief physique.
The "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" in his mind ignored his mood and diligently updated the task panel:
"Task 2: Successfully refine the 'Spirit Gathering Array' and get a lucky draw chance;"
The new mission 2 is exactly what he wants. This time he purchased a high-grade spiritual pattern plate from Shangguan Mingyue. The purpose was to refine the "Spirit Gathering Array" and increase the concentration of spiritual power in Piaohua Palace. Now he can still complete the mission. It can be said that he kills two birds with one stone.
Zhong Wen's depressed mood calmed down a little.
However, he did not immediately embark on this new task. Instead, he picked up the sledgehammer again and began to build a huge copper furnace...
In the lobby at noon, everyone was sitting around a copper stove, watching a few pieces of vegetables and some mushrooms floating on the scalding hot water in the stove.
"Zhong Wen, is this the special food you're talking about?" Shangguan Mingyue looked around the copper stove, but couldn't figure out what the "specialty" was.
"Don't worry, you'll know soon." Zhong Wen said, taking out pots of freshly chopped meat and vegetables from the kitchen, and placing several kinds of seasonings in front of everyone.
"This is a unique delicacy I developed, called 'hot pot'." As he said that, he picked up a piece of meat, put it into the hot copper stove and started cooking it. "Next, I will show you how to eat 'hot pot'.
, put the meat in the stove and cook it for a while."
"Remember, don't rinse it for too long, otherwise the meat will become old easily and the taste will be affected." Zhong Wen skillfully shook the long chopsticks in his hand, picked up the changed color of the pork, and dipped it in the sauce in front of him.
Dip it, put it to your mouth and blow it gently, then chew it with a look of extreme enjoyment on your face, "The sauce is divided into spicy and non-spicy, you can choose according to your own taste, come on
Come and experience it for yourself."
Seeing Zhong Wen's intoxicated expression, the hungry people couldn't hold back any longer, and one by one they stretched out their chopsticks and followed suit.
"Wow! It's delicious!" The little Loli ate a piece of pork dipped in seasoning. She felt it was so delicious that she almost swallowed it with her tongue.
After a while, all kinds of exclamations and admirations came from the room. In the steaming lobby, a group of beauties of various colors rolled up their sleeves and cooked hot pot without any image. Although it was summer, Qingfeng Mountain was not hot, but in the lobby
The little girls were all sweating and panting, forming a strange and beautiful scenery.
At this time, Zhong Wen, who was busy with his business, brought out cups of slightly cold plum juice. The sweet and sour drink washed down the stomach, giving the girls who had been eating heavy hot pot seasonings for a long time a sense of comfort as if they had experienced a long drought.
, after the meal, the beauties sat slumped in the lobby one by one, stroking their slightly bulging bellies, unwilling to get up for a long time.
I am used to eating the food from Piaohua Palace. What will I do if I return to the Imperial Capital in the future?
After eating and drinking, Shangguan Mingyue slumped lazily on the chair, staring blankly at Zhong Wen who was clearing the dining table, a touch of sadness passing through her heart.
After washing the dishes, Zhong Wen came to Leng Wushuang's room.
I saw the girl lying flat on the bed, breathing evenly, sleeping soundly. She was still a little haggard, but her face was rosier than yesterday. She had slender eyebrows, a straight nose, pink cheeks, and delicate red lips.
Exuding a fresh and charming charm, the plumpness on her chest rose and fell, making Zhong Wen a little distraught.
He gently leaned down, stretched out his mouth and tapped Leng Wushuang's soft cherry lips, and said to himself in an inaudible voice: "Wushuang, don't worry, that assassin will pay the price soon."
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He turned around and came to the door, and said a line reserved for overbearing presidents in a very accurate way: "Any woman who dares to hurt me must die!"
After saying that, he left Leng Wushuang's room and hurried out of the courtyard.
In the room, the sweet and cute assassin girl was still immersed in a sweet sleep, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, drawing a beautiful arc...