If Zuo Lun is really angry with me because of this, then it means that he still cares about me, but he just doesn't want me to get too close to other male soldiers. Zuo Lun, Zuo Lun, you are just an idiot, what's the matter?
I keep my words in my heart. Don’t you know that your thoughts are very important to me? I began to admire you gradually. I bribed Mi Lan to help you speak without saying a word. It seems that your strength has been greatly improved.
Yes!
"Xia Xia, please do me a favor!" Looking at Xia Xia who was packing her clothes and about to leave, I pulled her aside anxiously.
"Hey! Aren't you Tang Xiaomi omnipotent? You want me to help you? Tell me what's going on!"
"Xia Xia, aren't you on holiday today? I want you to help me buy a piece of cold iron!"
"Hantie? What do you want it for?"
Seeing Xia Xia's nonchalant expression, I quickly pulled her back and said, "Shh! Keep your voice down! You're afraid that others won't know, aren't you? Besides, a piece of cold iron is of no use to a rich second generation like you."
What kind of!"
"What do you call me, a second-generation rich man, Tang Xiaomi? It seems that you are a second-generation richer than me! What's more, you are still a second-generation official!"
"Okay, okay! Don't worry about this, just say whether you want to help or not!"
"The price is nothing, it's only a dozen or two hundred thousand! The key is, Tang Xiaomi, do you know how hard it is to find this cold iron? I can only try my luck and see if anyone bids!"
"Xia Xia, I know you are the most capable! Just help me, pity me, ah! You must bring it back to me tomorrow morning! I will thank you very much later!"
Looking at Xia Xia's helpless look, I really feel that it is better to have more friends. I remember at the beginning, no one took your Xia Xia's arrogance seriously, but in the end, I, Tang Xiaomi, took me under my command!
Cold iron, as the name suggests, is iron with a relatively high tungsten content. It has very high hardness and a high melting point. Generally, iron is smelted from iron ore, but cold iron is iron that is naturally formed without the need to refine iron ore.
, but because the specific heat capacity of iron is different, cold iron feels cooler than other irons.
I sat at the table and was alone in a daze. "However, if an item is to be cast with cold iron, then the whole body that is connected to the cold iron must be made of metal. So what should I use to make the link? Or use iron.
? So old-fashioned! Use steel? Wouldn’t it be too cheap? Use platinum? Platinum looks beautiful and has a certain degree of toughness. It’s good, just use it!”
"What are you muttering about alone?"
I touched my frightened little heart and gave Muzi a blank look, "Can you stop being so scary? You are so scary!"
Muzi looked at me in surprise, "No! I heard you right, Xiaomi, I haven't heard you say the word 'scary' for a long time!"
"Isn't it strange! How can a person not encounter something scary in his life?"
"Tang Xiaomi, it's not like you to say such things!" Xiaowei glanced at me disdainfully, "In normal times, you would say that this is nothing, just for a while! What happened today?
Oh, took the wrong medicine?!"
"Tch! I'm warning you, I'm thinking about the direction of my life right now, don't bother me! Otherwise, you'll be left with nothing to eat!"
"Who wants to disturb you! Tsk~!"
Revolver, his should be ok, but what about Lao Tang and Mi Lan’s? Since we’ve made them all, we can’t just make one portion. Otherwise, if word spreads that I, Tang Xiaomi, are unfaithful and unfilial, then my crime will be dismissed.
What a big deal! But what should be done? It seems that they lack everything, and it seems that they lack nothing. This is really a sad thing.
That night, I came to Mi Lan's office alone, for no other reason than that I wanted to ask her something.
"Report!"
"Come in!"
Standing in front of Mi Lan's desk, I didn't say a word, just stared at her. After a minute, Mi Lan finally looked up from the document, probably because she couldn't stand the poison of my burning eyes.
"What? Is something wrong?"
I still looked straight at Mi Lan, thinking about whether to say it or not. If she still remembered, that would be the best, but if she didn't remember, regardless of whether it was embarrassing or not, then wouldn't I cry to death?
"Just tell me if you have something to say! It's not like you're sleeping. Being so silent doesn't look like you're talking about Tang Xiaomi!" Mi Lan stopped reviewing the documents and looked at me with a puzzled face.
"Is there anything big happening in our army these days?" I finally spoke, but I was embarrassed to ask her directly.
"Big thing? What do you mean?" Mi Lan was even more confused.
"A good thing! It's a good thing! If you think about it carefully, is it going to happen soon?!"
"No~Tang Xiaomi, what are you doing?"
"Are you~ sure? Are you really sure?"
Mi Lan nodded with certainty.
"Okay. I'm fine then. I'm going out first." I lowered my face in frustration and left.
Let me go~! Mi Lan, you didn’t notice such a big thing, you made me sad! Okay! You don’t remember, it doesn’t matter, just let me, Tang Xiaomi, bear all the things this miserable era has brought to me.
Tragic! Let the storm come more violently!
The next morning, I got up at 4:30, not because I couldn't sleep, but because I was waiting for Xia Xia. We usually get up at 5:30 for training, and Xia Xia had a holiday yesterday, so she would be back early this morning.
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