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097 Qin Mofeng, Lord of the Dark Night Pavilion

097 Qin Mofeng, the master of Dark Night Pavilion

Uncle Lin shook his head and said with a smile, "It's okay. I'm old, and my skin is also old. I can't feel it, unlike you little girls, who have thin skin and tender flesh. It's not good to be injured."

"Now that the dishes are all served, let's all sit down and eat. By the way, Uncle Lin, this is Siqi. If you need anything in the future, you can ask her to do it." Mu Qiuxue said calmly.

"Uncle Lin." Si Qi shouted with a smile.

"Okay, okay, hey, I feel a lot younger after being with young people like you." Uncle Lin said as he slowly sat down next to Xi Hua.

"Uncle Lin, you are not old. You are in great health and you will live a long life." Si Qi picked up a chicken leg and put it in Uncle Lin's bowl and said with a smile.

"Si Qi's mouth is so sweet!" Uncle Lin said with a smile. Just as he was about to pick up the chicken legs and put it in his mouth, someone stopped him.

Yushu snatched the chicken leg off Uncle Lin's chopsticks, stared at Siqi, and said, "Uncle Lin's blood pressure is high and he can't eat greasy food."

"Blood pressure? What is it?" Siqi bit the end of his chopsticks and asked doubtfully.

"I told you, you don't understand. You can't eat greasy food anyway." Yushu picked up a lot of vegetables and put them into Uncle Lin's bowl and said, "Uncle Lin, eat more vegetables. It's good for your health."

Uncle Lin looked at the chicken legs and other meat dishes on the table reluctantly, lowered his head and ate slowly.

Seeing Uncle Lin's expression, Mu Qiuxue smiled slightly, picked up a piece of beef, put it into Uncle Lin's bowl, and said, "Eat less, it'll be okay. Let's all eat quickly, and then rest early." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to put it in Uncle Lin's bowl.

Xiaobai woke up, put some of his favorite vegetables on the plate, and then started eating.

Siqi glared back at Yushu, looked at Xiaobai in Mu Qiuxue's arms with a smile, and said, "What a cute little fox, sir, is this your pet?"

Mu Qiuxue didn't speak, just ate the food in the bowl.

Si Qi's smile instantly fell, he glanced at Mu Qiuxue in frustration, and then started to eat.

Seeing Si Qi's depressed look, Xi Hua smiled, leaned into Si Qi's ear, and whispered, "That's Young Master's pet Xiaobai, and he's also our friend. Also, Young Master doesn't do anything when he's eating.

If you like people to talk, that's called eating without talking or sleeping without talking."

Si Qi smiled lightly and nodded, indicating that he understood.

Seeing that Si Qi's mood improved, Xi Hua stopped talking and ate slowly.

After everyone had eaten, Mu Qiuxue handed Si Qi to Xi Hua and then carried Xiao Bai back to the room. The others also went back to their rooms.

On the other side, Wu Qing drove the carriage and finally stopped at a mountain stream.

He jumped off the carriage, opened the door curtain, and said, "Master, here we are."

Hearing this, Ye Xiao slowly stepped out of the carriage, looked at the attic in the middle of the creek, and smiled. The commander ruthlessly moved the box out of the carriage, and then walked around the creek in front of him and towards the small bamboo bridge on the side.

Go.

After a while, the two of them arrived at the door of the attic.

Ye Xiao knocked on the door and was about to push the door open when a silver light flashed out. She jumped slightly, passed by and caught the thing.

Looking at the flying knife in his hand, Ye Xiao frowned slightly, opened the door and walked in.

What comes into view is a table. Through the gauze curtain, you can see a man in purple lying on the bed in the inner room. His silvery white hair falls vertically, his eyes are closed, and his handsome cheeks have clear facial features.

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Ye Xiao threw the flying knife in his hand, "This is how you greet your guests."

The man in purple waved his left hand, and the flying knife fell on his hand. He opened his eyes, looked at Ye Xiao in front of him, and smiled evilly, "Anyone who comes at night is not a friend."

"You're itchy!" Ye Xiao glared at the man in purple and asked Qingqing to carry the box in and put it on the ground.

"Yeah, we haven't competed for a long time, why not practice." The man in purple turned over and stood in front of Ye Xiao, smiling evilly.

Ignoring his words, he raised his hand to open the box, put the rice paper in his arms on the table, and said, "Make a carriage. I want these mechanisms inside."

The man in purple looked at the contents of the box in disbelief and said, "Ye Xiao, are you stupid?"

The ruthless person on the side nodded silently and sighed in his heart, the owner of his village is just stupid.

"To do it or not to do it?" Ye Xiao said calmly.

"Is this black iron? Are you using it to make a carriage? I begged you to give me a piece to make a sword, but you didn't give me any. Now you are using it all to make a carriage. Are you out of your mind?" There was no answer!

Ye Xiao's words, the man in purple shouted from the side.

"To do or not to do?"

"Do you know how many people in the world want this black iron? You...you..." The man in purple was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

"To do or not to do?"

Seeing that Ye Xiao only said this from beginning to end, the man in purple glared at Ye Xiao, sat down next to him, picked up the rice paper and read it.

Qingqing patted his chest and sighed, hey, even this big shot hasn't persuaded him now. It seems that this black iron is really going to be used as a carriage frame.

The man in purple looked at the pattern on the rice paper and said, "How to do it?"

Seeing that the man in purple had compromised, Ye Xiao smiled slightly and said, "Do this outside, but inside, like this..."

After Ye Xiao finished speaking, the man in purple sighed, "You really treat me like a blacksmith. I am also the master of Dark Night Pavilion after all. I don't want you to amuse me like this!"

Ye Xiao patted the purple-clothed man on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I'm not trying to amuse you. No one in the world knows that Qin Mofeng is good at making iron. The swords and knives you make are as sharp as clay.

Everyone wants to grab it. We are friends. I let you do it to give you face and let you show more of your abilities."

"Haha, then I really have to thank you Lord Ye." Qin Mofeng looked at Ye Xiao mockingly and said.

Ye Xiao waved her hand, "You're welcome, as a friend you should."

On the side, Wu Qingqing covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing out loud. She thought in her heart that the owner of the village was still more powerful. If it had been him, he would have been thrown out long ago!

"Xiao Qingqing, why are you laughing? Say it and let us laugh too." Qin Mofeng squinted his eyes and looked at Qing Qing aside.

Seeing the panicked smile on Qin Mofeng's face, Wuqing's body trembled slightly, and he smiled dryly, regardless of his name, "Haha, it's nothing."

Ye Xiao laughed out loud at Qin Mofeng's title, "Hahaha..." "That's enough, when do you want it?" Qin Mofeng glared at Qing Qing and Ye Xiao, and said lightly, what kind of master there is?

What kind of subordinates.

"Three days later."
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