Chapter 620: constant spitting dirt

The girl's eyes moved slightly, and she turned her head to look at Youmu. Youmu pursed her lips, but still nodded.

The girl seemed to be in some kind of embarrassment, but she heard the woman say:

"Thank you for the medicine, my lord. Madam, I am grateful and disrespectful."

Ling Fei waved his hands and smiled: "I said I'm going to see a doctor for you, so you have to dare to eat it. If you dare to eat it, let me tell you about your illness. You are sick from overwork, depressed, and you have to bear childbirth. When I was sick, I had an old disease, which eventually caused my blood to be poor and unable to move. I will write you a list later, and you will be cured after taking it for a month."

"You said my mother still has a chance to walk?"

The girl asked with surprise on her face.

"That's natural. Although it seems that the injury has lasted for many years, it actually didn't hurt the root. In addition, you have taken care of it properly in the past few years, and this effect is only possible. This is not my credit."

Seeing Ling Fei's indifferent expression, the girl suddenly asked:

"What conditions do you have?"

Ling Fei frowned and looked at the stubborn girl in front of him, then stretched out and said with a smile:

"I have to admit again, you're much smarter than your idiot brother."

When the sun finally set and the sky became drowsy, the door of the blacksmith shop finally opened, and Ling Fei and Youmu walked out from inside with tired faces.

The owner of the blacksmith's shop couldn't wait to jump out. He never thought that this old man was so troublesome that he spent a whole day in his blacksmith's shop, and even made him lose several orders. For the sake of a hundred gold coins, he was already furious.

"Ah, uncle, you finally came out, I'm really afraid that something will happen to you."

The boss asked with concern in an almost flattering voice.

Ling Fei bowed his hand: "Oh, boss, I really didn't expect that this forging is a bit difficult, but fortunately, it's done. By the way, have we affected your business?"

The boss quickly waved his hand: "No, no, it's all trivial, as long as the boss is satisfied."

Ling Fei was very satisfied with the boss's attitude, took out another gold coin and threw it to the boss, then smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer."

The boss subconsciously took the gold coin, looked carefully, his eyes lit up immediately, it seemed that he really met a noble person today.

So he became more and more courteous, until he sent Ling Fei a hundred meters out of the shop, with a reluctant look on his face, which made Kuska want to laugh.

But when he thought about spending so much money to buy a piece of garbage, he suddenly became a little annoyed. After all, he was the one who picked that sword. Even if it was acting, he felt ashamed.

The three of them wandered around a few more places, and Youmu's stomach made a gurgling sound involuntarily. Lingfei smiled and asked Kuska to lead the way to a restaurant to fill his stomach first.

On the recommendation of Kuska, the three of them went to a restaurant. Speaking of which, the decoration of this restaurant was very ordinary, but it was away from the main avenue, and it was a clean and elegant place.

"Hey, elder, this is a place we used to come to often. Although it seems inconspicuous here, the taste of the food is quite good. But, of course, its price is not cheap, so we basically eat it for a month. once."

At the end, Kuska said with some embarrassment, and handed the menu to Ling Fei.

Kuska nodded, ordered more than a dozen dishes in a while, and looked at it carefully, then nodded in satisfaction, and called the waiter over:

"That's all, you serve as soon as possible."

As a result, when he ordered the menu, the waiter's eyes lit up, and he immediately retreated respectfully.

Seeing the happy look of the waiter just now, Youmu asked curiously:

"You obviously didn't give him a tip, why is he still so happy?"

Kuska said with a smile: "Haha, you don't know, the salary of the waiters here is linked to the consumption of the customers. For example, the dozen dishes we ordered today are not cheap, and they cost about twenty gold coins, so the waiters Ying naturally earns more, and of course he will work harder."

Lingfei really handed the cloth wrapped in his hand to Kuska indifferently: "You are lucky, you picked such a good sword, and now it is yours!"

Hearing what Ling Fei said, Kuska pulled down his smug face just now: "Elder Elder, don't you just stop burying me, I just pretended to be cool on purpose, so I should throw away that **** earlier Come on, it's annoying to watch."

Youmu suddenly said with a strange expression: "Captain Kuska, you really don't want it? Then give it to me!"

Seeing Youmu's impatient look, and looking at Ling Fei who was smiling and silent beside him, Kuska hesitated, and slowly opened the outermost layer of wrapped cloth, only to see a cold sword light shaking Kuska closed his eyes subconsciously, then opened them suddenly, and said inconceivably:

"This is?"

"Although it is not like the magic sword that the boss is bragging about~www.mtlnovel.com~, it is indeed a rare and good sword. At first I almost lost my sight, but when I noticed that the silver on the surface is not alchemy powder , but a kind of dirt, it is more certain.”

"dirt?"

Kuska asked strangely.

"Yes, it is a kind of dirt formed by seabed organisms after years of continuous breathing. Basically, as long as this kind of dirt is formed, it must be at least hundreds of years old. Think about it that can survive hundreds of years on the bottom of the sea without being damaged. Weapons, can they be mortals?"

Ling Fei gave a brief introduction.

Hearing what Ling Fei said, Kuska couldn't put it down even more fondly as he stroked the blade. He said nervously:

"Elder, can I have a try?"

Ling Fei smiled: "It's already yours, just try it."

Kuska was excited for a while, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and slashed randomly in the air, only to hear a stabbing sound, and the curtain used to block the surrounding scenery was directly split into two.

Kuska couldn't help standing on the spot blankly. His sword hadn't even touched the tent yet, so why was it cut?

However, this wasn't over yet, Ling Fei's expression moved, and suddenly there was a fine crackling sound, he casually carried Youmu back a few steps, and saw the wall shake for a while, and even a piece collapsed.

Kuska gasped, darling, this is too sharp, if he swung it at someone just now, he might have killed someone.

Hearing the noise coming from here, the waiter hurried over, came in and was stunned, Ling Fei smiled, and said to Kuska:

"Why are you still in a daze, hurry up and lose money to others?"

Only then did Kuska come to his senses, took out a gold coin from his pocket, and threw it directly to the waiter.

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