Chapter Three Hundred and Fortieth Five: The Old Place
After Abe had a hearty breakfast, he took a walk in his small yard with a group of maids to escort him. He looked up at the sky and couldn't help but sigh: "It's another beautiful day!"
He watched the bamboos he planted grow vigorously in the sun, and he couldn't help but feel so excited that he wanted to recite a few lines. Unfortunately, this guy didn't have much in his stomach, and after thinking for a long time, he still had no clue. So, Abe Shin looked distressed.
He knocked on the bamboo and said, "Forget it, with such beautiful weather, maybe something exciting will happen!"
The next moment, a gentle voice sounded from beside him: "That's right! With such good weather, meeting your best friends for a drink is a great joy in life!"
"Ah! In such a beautiful weather, I seemed to hear the voice of my best friend. I must have missed my best friend Ming Jing too much to have such auditory hallucinations. It's time to go back and take a nap." Shin Abe
With an embarrassed expression on his face, the guy quickly adjusted himself, pretending to stretch and drink, preparing to turn around and walk back.
"Xiao Xinzi, this is not an auditory hallucination!" Ming Jing hugged Abe Xin and said with a smile.
"Well... isn't this my best friend Ming Jing?! Welcome to my country..." Seeing that he could no longer pretend, Abe had no choice but to change his expression to one of surprise.
"As expected of a close friend! There is no need to welcome him. We don't want such nonsense between you and me." Ming Jing did not let go of Shin Abe at all. He dragged him and walked into the house, not treating himself as an outsider at all.
"Actually, I'm not very familiar with you either..." Abe felt that his resistance was weak, and that was indeed the case. Speaking of which, the acquaintance between this daimyo from the land of craftsmen and Ming Jing was quite dramatic.
The famous work "The Way of a Gentleman" deeply attracted Shin Abe. The young man packed his bags and headed to the Kingdom of Fire with two guards. After some hardships, he arrived at the capital of the Kingdom of Fire safely.
After talking about Abe’s new origin, he immediately served him delicious food and drinks. After all, this is a real die-hard book fan!
It wasn't until an accidental opportunity that Ming Jing learned about this guy's true identity, that the relationship between the two of them turned from idols and fans to collaborators. Therefore, with the backing of the largest country like the Fire Country, the Craftsman Country has been able to say that in recent years
They made a lot of money. The metallurgical technology of this small country has also been recognized by the Mirror, and the scale of cooperation has increased. Now, the development of the Fire Nation can no longer be satisfied by a country of craftsmen alone.
Therefore, starting from last year, Shin Abe had a headache when he saw the orders delivered from the Land of Fire...
"Xiao Xin! This time I came to you to ask you to help me build something." Ming Jing didn't care whether Abe Xin was willing or not. After pressing him on the chair, he took out the blueprint and put it in front of him.
Said: "I will take this thing away in three days and give it to you!"
"This is... an oversized drill bit?" Abe Shin subconsciously picked up the drawing and took a look. Although Ming Jing's drawing was very rough, as someone who was used to his painting style, Abe Shin could still see it at a glance.
What is this? But what are the requirements? Twenty meters in diameter, fifty meters in length, and the drill bit must be wear-resistant.
Abe put down the drawings and shook his head directly and said: "This can't be done."
"Xiaoxin! I spent a day and a night flying here from Iwate Mountain in the Land of Fire just for this tool! So please help me build it." Ming Jing clasped his hands together and said with a pleading expression.
"Even if you say so..." Abe Shin rubbed his eyebrows, picked up the drawing again and looked at it carefully before saying: "The size is okay, but I can't guarantee the wear resistance! And, three days
Time can never do it."
"That's it!... As long as you can drill through a mountain, it'll be fine!" Ming Jing held his chin and thought for a while, then said seriously.
"The door is over there, go by yourself." Abe Shin said, pointing in the direction of the door.
"Ahem, cough...can we do a few more?" Mingjing saw that Abe was so decisive and it was worth finding another way. Abe closed his eyes and thought for a while, then stretched out a finger and said, "One month! Three
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"One month?..." Although Ming Jing was a little embarrassed, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, I'll pick it up in one month."
"Now that we've finished talking, do you want to have dinner together?" Abe asked with a smile when he saw that Ming Jing agreed. Ming Jing couldn't help but rolled his eyes, this thing is slowly getting worse! It's only this morning and he asked if he wanted to eat.
For dinner, it shouldn’t be too obvious to chase people away.
"Forget it, I have other things to do, so I won't disturb you." For the sake of Abe's help, Mingjing did not embarrass him. He stood up, waved to Abe and walked out.
"Let's go!" Shin Abe said with a happy face. This expression almost made Ming Jing change his mind. However, he did have other things to do, so he stopped entangled with this guy. He flew to an altitude of 800 meters and was sure
After getting the direction, he sped off.
It took him a whole morning to fly in the air. When he arrived at his destination, the local residents had already started to have lunch. Smelling the fragrance floating in the air, Ming Jing suddenly changed his itinerary. He crossed the border alone and walked slowly and leisurely.
On the wet trail.
Ming Jing did not hold an umbrella, so he came to the hill in the light rain. It is said that time is the best healing medicine. It smoothed the destroyed flowers, plants and trees on the hill, but it could not repair the scars in Ming Jing's heart. He came to the top of the mountain,
I found that the pavilion here has been renovated and renovated.
Walking into the pavilion, Ming Jing sat down directly without caring whether the stone bench was clean or not. He looked at the misty rain in the mountains and couldn't help but said: "The rain in this country hasn't finished yet!"
A figure fell from the sky. He was wearing a long windbreaker with red clouds on a black background, and his orange hair was very dazzling: "Because this is not just rain, but the tears shed by this country after being hurt by the war."
"Long time no see, Payne." Ming Jing did not expect to meet Tiandao Payne here. He smiled casually, as if he was reunited with an old friend.
"Kumima Mingjing, what is the purpose of coming to the Land of Rain?" Payne stared at Mingjing with his mosquito-repellent eyes and asked with a cold face. Of course, for a corpse, there is only one expression of coldness.
"I'm passing by to remember my friend." Ming Jing adjusted his mood. He looked at Payne. He was the same guy as many years ago, with no change. On the other hand, he himself had not only grown taller, but also become stronger. "I
People like you are not welcome." Payne landed in front of Ming Jing, but had no intention of taking action. This discovery made Ming Jing quietly breathe a sigh of relief. Although he is not afraid of the opponent now, he is not sure of victory in a fight!
"Standing still is disastrous for a country, and it's also true for people." Ming Jing secretly compared his height and found that Payne was at least 1.8 meters tall, and he was only over 1.7 meters now, standing in front of Payne.
Stress!
Payne said with a zombie face: "As you wrote in your book, 'Those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black.' You and I are not the same person. Too many interactions will only make me unable to help but kill you."
"Is it because you feel threatened?" Ming Jing chuckled. He looked at Payne and his expression became serious: "I don't care what your plan is. I don't want to know what you plan to do. I just hope you don't harm innocent civilians.
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There was no expression on Payne's face, and Mingjing was not sure whether Nagato, who was hiding in the distance, would be enlightened. Without Xiaonan by his side, no one knew what this uncle would become like.
"When I do things, I naturally have a sense of proportion in my heart."
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Looking at Ming Jing's retreating figure, Nagato turned his head slightly and asked, "Why don't you go out and take a look?"
"No need," Xiaonan shook her head and said, "The most important thing for us now is to find partners and save money. It's not safe for Kakuzu to move alone."
"Well...do you have any information?" Nagato asked.
Xiaonan nodded and said: "The information sent by Bai Jue, Yun Nin Village's A-level rebel Ninzai can be contacted."
"Since we are looking for a companion for Kakuzu, let him get in touch with him first!"