Bang! Li Jun placed the empty cup in his hand heavily on the table and said: "Sister Xiaoling, either kill me or..." He stopped mid-sentence.
"What else?" Han Xiaoling asked anxiously. She never thought that a glass of fine wine would lead to such a crazy behavior from this kid!
A sly smile appeared on Li Jun's lips, and he said: "Or you can help me get another glass of monkey wine!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, this little boy was actually trying to get a drink. Liu Qiankun even smiled bitterly. But this method of asking for a drink was too cruel, wasn't it?
"Young Master Li, you can have some wine. Yinxiao keeps it here to keep you drunk for a while, but you have to help me pay for the snow bear meat today." Liu Qiankun gently placed the wine gourd in his hand on the table.
road.
Li Jun was overjoyed when he heard this, hugged the wine gourd tightly in his arms, and shouted: "Not to mention a meal of snow bear meat, even if you want a live snow bear, I can find it for you." It looked like that.
As if he was afraid that someone would snatch the wine gourd from his arms, everyone was stunned for a while.
"Okay, then I want a live snow bear. I'll give you the wine gourd. How about you deliver the snow bear to the caravan's residence tomorrow?" Liu Qiankun actually asked Li Jun if he wanted a snow bear while he was beating snakes with his stick.
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...Li Jun's brows furrowed and his expression froze slightly. He stared at the wine gourd in his arms. He was silent for a long time before gritting his teeth and saying, "Okay, it's a deal!"
Although the snow bears of the Ice Empire are extremely ferocious, if they were captured and tamed since childhood, they would be far superior to hundreds of strong soldiers. However, the amount of food they eat is not something that ordinary wealthy people can afford. It happened to be in the palace of the Lord of Liyuan City.
I raised a few.
Han Xiaoling didn't say anything. She knew that those snow bears were Li Jun's favorite things. It would be impossible for him to part with them, or he might spend some gold leaves to buy one! Thinking of this, she couldn't help but turn her eyes.
Turn to the silver owl who knocks the sticks loudly.
Liu Qiankun actually did something jaw-dropping again. He pulled out a brand new wine gourd out of thin air and put it on the table, and ate the bear meat as if no one was watching.
Li Jun also sat generously next to Han Xiaoling, his big eyes never leaving the wine gourd on the table. This was definitely a temptation, a temptation!
Everyone was not restrained and simply let their stomachs go and had a big meal. Anyway, there will be a live bear waiting for them to kill tomorrow, but no one took a sip of the wine brewed by 'Ling Hanxuan' on the table...
Li Jun couldn't help but finally opened the lid of the wine gourd and took a small sip, but his eyes never left the wine gourd on the table. He typically ate from the bowl and looked into the pot.
Everyone ate heartily at this meal, with beads of sweat oozing out from their foreheads. Only Li Jun, the wine boy, couldn't eat well and was reluctant to drink. He could only look at Han Xiaoling beside him with pleading eyes.
, I hope she can say a few words for herself.
Han Xiaoling can make the final decision on all matters in the caravan, but this mysterious Yin Xiao is the only special case. If the wine belongs to someone else, it would be fine, but now she has no choice but to pretend to turn a blind eye.
appearance.
Liu Qiankun stood up and patted his belly exaggeratedly and said: "I'm full, let's go!" After saying that, he reached out to grab the wine gourd on the table. Unexpectedly, the other hand was faster than him and snatched the wine gourd away.
In arms.
"I want this gourd of wine too. You can say whatever I want in exchange for it!" Li Jun said, holding both wine gourds firmly in his arms.
Liu Qiankun curled his lips disdainfully and said: "This is the last bottle of gourd monkey wine. Even if you bring ten snow bears, I won't change it!" After saying that, he reached out his hand to Li Jun's arms.
"Stop!" Several men at the next table shouted in unison, choking and pulling out their weapons from their waists.
They are Li Jun's personal bodyguards. When they see someone offending the Young City Lord, they will naturally stop them.
Phew! An afterimage passed by, and Li Jun felt a lightness in his arms. The heavy wine gourd was already in the hands of the man opposite.
Liu Qiankun slowly hung the wine gourd on his waist and said with a sullen look on his face: "Is it possible that if I don't give it to you, I still have to force it?" His voice suddenly turned cold, and the expressions of everyone in the caravan changed drastically.
Those few guards were not good at it either. They had their weapons in hand and guarded Li Jun's side. Han Xiaoling couldn't help but moaned when she saw this posture. If it made the silver owl angry, it would be in vain even if a thousand guards came, so she quickly got up.
, said: "Brother Jun, please don't be willful!" The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Wow!" The wine boy Li Jun's eyes turned red and he burst into tears.
Everyone was stunned, but Liu Qiankun smiled, gently took off the wine gourd from his waist and handed it to Li Jun, saying: "Young man, why are you crying? Call me brother and come and listen!"
Li Jun hugged the wine gourd tightly in his arms, laughed through his tears, and shouted: "Good brother!" Everyone's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and they all let out a long sigh of relief.
Liu Qiankun smiled and said: "I don't want the snow bear anymore. Tomorrow morning you will personally come and take me to the best blacksmith in the city. Remember, I want the best." After saying that, he stepped forward and patted Li Jun on the shoulder.
, that look is just like an elder brother giving instructions to his younger brother.
"Good brother, I'm afraid it won't be of much use even if you find the best blacksmith in this city. How about something inferior?" Li Jun said weakly.
...Now it was Liu Qiankun's turn to be speechless. He had already learned the identity of the young man from the whispers of everyone in the caravan, but he never expected that the best blacksmith in the city would be "of no great use"?
Han Xiaoling looked at Yin Xiao's astonished look and smiled, nodding: "Brother Jun is right, the best blacksmith in this city can also be said to be the best blacksmith in the Ice Empire, but there is something strange about it.
It’s a weird rule, so it’s useless!”
This matter seemed to be well known, and everyone present nodded unanimously again, like a large group of old chickens pecking at rice.
Liu Qiankun's original intention was to find the best blacksmith to sharpen the Green Underworld Sword. After all, the blunt sword without a sharp edge made him feel more or less regretful. This time, he came to Hanbing, which is famous for forging swords.
The empire will naturally find a way to attack this magical weapon.
"Yin Xiao is willing to hear the details!" Liu Qiankun said with a slight frown on his sword.
Li Jun and Han Xiaoling looked at each other, and Han Xiaoling finally solved Liu Qiankun's doubts.
It turns out that there is indeed a blacksmith with incredible skills in Liyuan City, named Zhu Qing. Legend has it that this man can cast all kinds of magical weapons. Even the most difficult-to-cast cold iron black crystal weapons are regarded as magical in his hands.
It's child's play, this person is now a hundred years old, and he is still in good health, but his personality is extremely eccentric.
Anyone who seeks him to forge weapons must do something for him, but no one knows what it is. It is said that he has forged three weapons in his life, and it is said that they were all taken away by the Ice Empire royal family. What exactly is it?
No one knows what he looks like, but the Queen of the Ice Empire personally gave him a plaque with the six characters "The First Divine Craftsman of Ice" written on it.
To this day, Zhu Qing is still looking for someone who can help him. Over the past decades, there have been tens of thousands of strangers who have come to ask him to forge weapons, but they have never heard of him forging any weapons for others. If it weren't for him,
That eye-catching plaque on the lintel may have been forgotten by everyone...
After listening to Han Xiaoling narrate this well-known strange incident, Liu Qiankun became more determined to meet the magical blacksmith for a while!
(Whoops! Here are two updates, Xinghui is indeed not lazy! Brothers, please collect + vote, thank you!)