It was a great time to have a meal of late supper. When Chu Yan pulled his treasure slings to the shop where the antique city carved everything, it was already two o'clock in the morning and put the slings in the shop. Chu Yan was in a good mood. If it weren't for the time being, Chu Yan would probably start the furnace and start a fire on the spot. He hadn't touched the hammer for many years. He needed to contact him to find the feel.

"Let's go back tomorrow, have a good rest, keep your energy, come here to start construction and forging tomorrow night." Chu Yan knew that he had to adjust his mood and physical condition, which was a crucial matter for a knife maker.

Knife maker. In fact, there are many sword making masters in China who are hidden among the people. However, the knives forged by these masters are relatively traditional daggers or long swords. Basically, no one will forge the most popular knife shapes in the world at present, especially combat swords. This knife shape is loved by soldiers, mercenaries and many men all over the world. This has nothing to do with any creation technology, it is purely because of personal preference.

Therefore, there are almost no Chinese people on the list of the most famous knife makers in the world. However, if Chinese sword making masters really take out their works, they can basically have a place in any kind of knife world. However, Chinese sword making masters prefer to conduct their favorite forging careers in obscurity. They are not good at making a name for themselves and do not like things like being at the limelight.

Therefore, if you want to see the style of these masters, you can only occasionally appreciate their works in TV programs. Those sharp knives that cut iron like mud can only be seen on TV. In the works of Western knife making masters, there are very few works that can cut off steel bars with a diameter of five millimeters without any damage to the blade.

I was thinking about Chu Yan returning to General's work. What was surprising was that Wang Lan and Jiang Xiaoran had not yet rested. The two occupied Chu Yan's big bed, and then held a laptop and were watching a movie.

"We, aren't we going to occupy my room?" Chu Yan pushed open the door and saw the two girls who were sleepless at all. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The young man was full of energy.

"Brother Chu, don't worry, we won't occupy the bed, but we are not used to sleeping alone. At home, my teddy bear will accompany me. When I come here and be alone in the same room, it feels so strange." Wang Lan said something surprised Chu Yan, because if Jiang Xiaoran came out, he might not be so surprised, but Wang Lan has always been straightforward and hot in Chu Yan's impression. In theory, girls with this personality should not have such problems that only pure girls have.

Jiang Xiaoran was smiling secretly while pursing his lips. Seeing this, Chu Yan realized that Wang Lan was just fooling herself. She just wanted to occupy his room. But Wang Lan cannot be blamed. Girls' pickyness towards the bed will always make them find the best and most comfortable bed in the shortest time. Of course, the premise is that this bed exists. Obviously, Chu Yan's big bed is such an existence.

"Brother, we two saw the news on the street just now. Zheng Daqian seemed to be hit and killed in a car accident. He deserved it!" Jiang Xiaoran was actually so sleepy that she had not been sleeping because she was waiting for Chu Yan to come back. Only when Chu Yan came back could she rest with peace of mind. The current speed of the network spread is really shocking. What happened a few times ago was immediately reported on the street.

"Well, he said that he would kill himself if he did something wrong. Okay, don't look at it. It's time. Xiaoran still has to go to work tomorrow. Yes, I will deduct my salary when I am late tomorrow!" Chu Yan walked over and turned off Wang Lan's notebook. Jiang Xiaoran had already started to doze off when Chu Yan came back. This girl looked a little sleepy. When she started to doze off, even if she was not holding a plush toy in her hand, she looked so cute.

"Okay, good night, Brother Chu, good job!" Wang Lan jumped out of the bed, and mysteriously patted Chu Yan's shoulders while walking past Chu Yan, and then smiled and said something like "know".

Chu Yan knew that this girl was not as kind and innocent as Jiang Xiaoran, so she would not believe that Zheng Daqian was really unlucky and was hit and killed by a car, because Chu Yan had handled this matter not long ago, but now it is obvious that the result of the treatment has come out.

Chu Yan smiled and shook his head. He did not explain anything, because even if he explained, Wang Lan would not believe that Zheng Daqian was really unlucky and was hit and killed by a car. Even if the truth was like this, Chu Yan thought again that Zheng Daqian's death was indeed not an accident, because if he hadn't ordered the wild donkey, he might not have died so soon. But when he said that, no matter what, the matter had happened, and this matter was a foregone conclusion. That is, it was so useless that it was over.

After sleeping until dawn, Chu Yan was in great spirits today. It was less than six o'clock in the morning. Jiang Xiaoran and Wang Lan were sleeping soundly, but Chu Yan didn't care about this. He was in a hurry to go out to do some final preparations before forging, so he thought about it and decided to call these two girls first.

When Chu Yan successfully called the two girls, more than half a day had passed. One thing to be clear is that the so-called shouting refers to the two girls sitting on the bed, closing their eyes to promise Chu Yan to get up immediately. As for whether they can get up successfully, it is still difficult. It is obvious that the two of them have the best ability to have lazy beds. Chu Yan was really helpless and had to give up.

"You two are casual. Remember not to be late for work. I have something to do, so let's go first." Chu Yan turned around and left the room. After going out to get in the car, he just got the call from Mo Xiyao. When he got Mo Xiyao, Chu Yan suddenly remembered that it seemed that the two of them had not been late for a while. Because they were busy with the Chicago sword show, Chu Yan had hardly taken the initiative to call anyone.

"Xiyao, what's the matter?" Chu Yan asked with a smile as soon as the phone was connected, while Mo Xiyao on the other side laughed and scolded, and then asked the reason for her phone call.
Chapter completed!