Chapter 4013 Only children do multiple-choice questions
As if deliberately avoiding contact with Zhong Wen, after his appearance, Shangguan Mingyue chatted with Shisanniang for a few more words, and then hurriedly left "Shunfeng Express", leaving only Zhong Wen's graceful back.
Zhong Wen spent a lot of effort to explain to Thirteen Niang how "pure" his relationship with Zhu Ma was.
"Why are you explaining so much to me?" However, Thirteenth Niang just smiled lightly and said, "Even if it is really your woman, I can't care about it."
Seeing that Thirteenth Niang still acted like a distant friend, Zhong Wen sighed secretly, feeling quite frustrated.
"Sit down." Thirteenth Niang seemed to have read through Zhong Wen's thoughts. A charming smile appeared on her face, and she greeted the two of them to sit down. She then personally brought tea and water and asked softly, "Why do you want to come to see your sister?"
"I've been running around a lot lately and haven't been back to Qingfeng Mountain for a long time." Zhong Wen calmed down and said slowly, "Now that everything has been decided, it's time to go home, so I thought of visiting Sister Thirteenth Mother again before leaving. one time."
"You are interested." Thirteenth Niang replied lightly, with a hint of tenderness flashing in her beautiful eyes.
The three of them chatted for a while. Thirteenth Niang was a delicate person and very beautiful. After a while, she became acquainted with the little girl Zhuma. The two beauties were chatting and laughing. , and soon became as close as sisters.
Zhong Wen looked at Thirteen Niang and Zhuma who were chatting animatedly, and couldn't help but sigh at the speed at which women established friendships. It was so lightning-fast.
"Sister, I have something to say to you alone."
Seeing that the afternoon was about to pass, Zhong Wen suddenly said to Thirteenth Niang with a serious face.
Thirteenth Niang stared into his eyes, sighed for a long time, turned to Zhuma and said softly, "Sister Zhuma, sister and Zhong Wen will leave for a while and will be back soon. Please drink some here." Tea.”
Zhuma's eyes wandered back and forth between Zhong Wen and Shi San Niang, and she nodded obediently.
"Come with me." Thirteenth Niang stood up, greeted Zhong Wen softly, then turned around and walked ahead.
Zhong Wen followed behind, looking at the graceful and enchanting figure of the Thirteenth Niang in front of him, he felt his anger rising and almost couldn't control himself.
Calm, calm!
Realizing that it was Dilong Xinxue who was doing something strange again, he quickly stopped his mind and looked at his nose and heart, for fear that he would accidentally show his ugly face.
When he came to a room, Thirteenth Niang gently opened the door and led him inside.
Zhong Wen looked around and saw that the room was very plainly decorated, with only the necessary tables, chairs, beds, and no other decorations. The table was piled with books, paper, and pens. He was not sure whether this room was a boudoir or a place where Thirteenth Mother worked. place.
"This is my sister's room." But Thirteenth Mother said softly, "No one can come in without my permission. There is something important, but it doesn't matter."
"Sister, the world is no longer as peaceful as what you see in your eyes." Zhong Wen looked directly into Thirteenth Niang's water-like beautiful eyes and said word by word, "In the near future, something big may happen. Sister and Liangshan brothers must make preparations early."
A look of surprise flashed in Thirteenth Niang's eyes, but she did not interrupt. She just stood there and listened quietly.
"Although Coral has entered the Piaohua Palace, I don't know how long it will take for her to succeed in her studies." Zhong Wen continued, "During this period, my sister must have the ability to protect herself."
As he said that, he took out a few books from his arms, handed them to Thirteenth Niang, and patiently explained: "Here is a book of exercises and several spiritual skills. Sister, please keep them. If you practice more in your free time, maybe you can't be the best in the world."
It’s invincible, but it’s still good for self-defense.”
Without waiting for Thirteenth Niang to answer, he took out three more bottles of elixirs and placed them gently on the table: "Here are the 'Sloughing Out Pill', 'Transforming Spirit Pill' and 'Shengling Pill' that were refined by my younger brother.
It’s not a great elixir, but it will help my sister’s cultivation to some extent. I think with my sister’s talent, given time, I can reach the realm of the Heavenly Wheel.”
The exercises and spiritual skills that Zhong Wen gave to Thirteenth Niang were the "Jingyuan Heart Sutra" obtained from Prince Wu's Mansion, the "Shenxing Wuji" presented by Gan Muyun, and some other high-grade swords, fists and feet.
Skills, these secret books were carefully selected by him, and he asked Ning Jie to copy them in Daqian script in the name of "exploring divine literature".
This "Jingyuan Heart Sutra" is a diamond-level miraculous skill. After practicing to a certain level, you will have a unique sense of crisis, which can make people seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and protect themselves.
"Although these secret books are not very clever, they are still above the gold level." He kept talking, as if he was explaining the funeral arrangements, "Sister, it is best to practice by yourself. Even if you want to pass it on, you must make sure it is
The only person who can be trusted is this "Shen Xing Wuji". Although it is magical, it can only give people the ability to run fast. It cannot be used against the enemy. It can be taught to the brothers of "Shunfeng Express".
Come, every Liangshan brother can travel thousands of miles a day, and the delivery efficiency will be greatly improved."
Thirteenth Niang remained silent, but her eyes looking at Zhong Wen became gentler.
"...This 'Spirit Ascension Pill' can increase the cultivation level of cultivators below the Heavenly Wheel, but each person can only take it three times, and it will be ineffective no matter how many times it is taken." Zhong Wen continued, "The dozens of extra pills
, sister might as well use it as a reward and distribute it to brothers who perform well..."
"Zhong Wen, these things are too valuable." Thirteenth Niang suddenly sighed, "You have done so much for me, and my sister has nothing to repay, so how can you accept it with peace of mind?"
"Sister, I'm not doing this for nothing," Zhong Wen said with a smile.
Thirteen Niang just said that he wanted to bring up the old things again, and was thinking about how to politely refuse, but she heard Zhong Wen suddenly say seriously: "Sister runs this 'Shunfeng Express', and the scale will naturally grow bigger and bigger, and the brothers under her will travel all over the country.
, whenever you find any ancient books, please buy them as much as possible. I promise to buy them at double the price and never let my brothers suffer."
"Is that just that?" Thirteenth Niang breathed a sigh of relief, but she was slightly disappointed in her heart, and said softly, "Since you need it, my sister will do her best to collect it and send it to you, and there is no talk of double acquisition."
"The number of ancient books that I need is very large. The more the better. If you give it to me for free, I'm afraid my sister will go bankrupt. This operation will definitely not last long." Zhong Wen shook his head repeatedly and said, "Only through transactions can we truly achieve our goal. This
This matter is very important to me, and I hope my sister can help me a lot."
"I understand." Thirteenth Niang pondered for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "This matter is on my shoulders. If you find an ancient book, just buy it at the original price. Don't mention it again at the double price.
, even if you give it, I won’t accept it.”
"So, thank you sister." Zhong Wen knew that Thirteenth Niang was a very independent woman, so when he saw that she was decisive, he stopped insisting.
After chatting about business matters, the room suddenly fell into silence. Both of them seemed to have lost the ability to chat normally. They didn't know what to say, and there was a trace of embarrassment in the air.
After that night, Zhong Wen suddenly didn't know how to get along with this "ordinary friend" who was more beautiful than a flower, gentle and intelligent.
"If there is nothing else, let's go back." After all, it was Thirteenth Niang who broke the silence first, "I'm afraid Sister Zhuma is impatient with waiting."
She turned around slowly, moved lightly, and was about to walk towards the door, when a pair of arms from behind suddenly hugged her delicate body, making her unable to move.
"Sister, are you so cruel?" Zhong Wen's slightly complaining voice came to his ears, "You don't care about my feelings at all."
"You..." Thirteenth Niang was slightly startled. Zhong Wen's hot breath came to her ears. The two arms wrapped around her body were as hard as iron and hot. She felt that her delicate body was a little weak and she wanted to push him away.
He opened it, but he couldn't exert any strength, so he could only say in a coquettish voice, "Little rascal, let go!"
"I won't let you go," Zhong Wen said in a rogue manner, "I want to hold her for the rest of my life."
"Fool, if you only care about hugging my sister for the rest of your life, Sister Shangguan and the others will hate me to death." Thirteenth Niang was angry and funny at the same time, "I don't want to be an annoying woman."
"I don't care, no matter whether it's Sister Jun Yi or Sister Thirteenth Sister, none of them can be missing." Zhong Wen hugged his arms tighter, and his hands gradually became erratic, "Children only do multiple-choice questions, I want them all!"
"You little scoundrel." Thirteenth Niang scolded, but her body became softer and softer, her breathing gradually became faster, and her delicate body collapsed weakly on Zhong Wen's solid chest, "With so many good girls,
Aren’t you satisfied yet?”
"Men are all piss-poor." Zhong Wen smiled evilly and gently took Thirteenth Niang's delicate earlobe into his mouth, "Eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot."
"No, no, Sister Zhuma is still waiting for us." Thirteenth Niang's ears are already sensitive, so she could not withstand such stimulation. She immediately fell limply into Zhong Wen's arms, her eyes blurred, her cheeks flushed, and she whispered
The last resistance.
"It's been such a long wait anyway." Zhong Wen gently turned the beauty's pretty face and looked directly into her autumn eyes, "Then let her wait for another two hours."
"Two hours! You are really greedy... ugh..." Thirteenth Niang exclaimed, but before she could say anything, her lips were bitten by Zhong Wen and she could no longer speak.
"Little rascal!"
After a long time, a sigh came from the room, followed immediately by endless cries and gasps...
...
"Are you the Master of Divine Forging?"
Looking at the white-haired and white-bearded old man in front of him, Ghost Mandrill was greatly surprised. He never expected that the "Master of Divine Forging" who was now famous in the Daqian Imperial Capital was actually an old acquaintance.
"It's you!"
Shen Dachui looked at the ferocious man who had been "defeated" by him with one punch, and felt something bad in his heart.
Relying on his friendship with Shangguan Mingyue, Li Yiru and others, Shen Dachui finally successfully bought a shop in the imperial capital and began to engage in the weapon refining business. In order to revive the prestige of the Shendian lineage, he named his shop "Shendian" Pavilion".
Li Qing, Li Yiru and Shangguan Mingyue all have extremely rich human resources. With these dignitaries in the imperial capital working together, plus Shen Dachui's forging skills are indeed outstanding, there are more and more repeat customers, and the business of "Shen Forging Pavilion" is very good. It quickly became popular, and the name of "Master of Divine Forging" Shen Dachui spread like wildfire in the imperial capital, becoming a moderate star.
Shen Dachui, who was getting busier and busier, had to recruit a few apprentices to help take care of the shop, and by the way, he also brought fresh blood to the Shendian lineage. Today, the old man is busy with work and enjoys it. He only sleeps for two hours a day. If not for the heavenly wheel. As for cultivation, I am afraid that I will die of overwork long ago.
However, his famous name has also caused him a lot of trouble. Recently, some unknown blacksmiths often come to the gym to try to defeat this "Master of Divine Forging" in the weapon refining process. To achieve the goal of becoming famous overnight.
However, compared to the predicament at hand, those previous challengers that had annoyed him suddenly seemed insignificant.
He never imagined that his title of "Master of Divine Forging" would attract such an evil god as Demon Mandrill.
On that day, Gui Mandrill showed great power in the Nangong family. He fought with one against many, Leng Wushuang, Liu Qiqi, Zheng Yueting and Shen Xiaowan, but they still had the upper hand. Their terrifying strength once made Shen Dachui heartbroken. It was so frightening that I still can’t forget it.
Although he was "defeated" by Shen Dachui in the end because the secret method failed, the old man was still quite self-aware and did not think that he really had the ability to fight against this strong man.
"You, are you here to take revenge from me?" Shen Dachui swallowed and asked with a grimace.
"Revenge?" A ferocious smile appeared on Ghost Mandrill's face, "You don't deserve it."
"Then why are you here..." Being insulted by Gui Mandrill, Shen Dachui was actually happy instead of angry.
"Clang!"
Ghost Mandrill took off a huge baggage from his body and threw it in front of Shen Dachui. With a crisp sound, the baggage spread out, revealing a large black ore.
"Either help me forge a weapon." He said coldly, "Or die!"