Chapter 98 Panic

Chen Feng was so depressed that she didn't have time to think about it. She escaped from the blacksmith's shop like flying. If she didn't leave, the house would collapse.

The man also ran behind Chen Feng's buttocks, running and cheering, as if it was still a festive thing to burn the house. Chen Feng occasionally turned around and found that it was really wrong to call him handsome.

This guy must be from two worlds, and even Chen Feng, a not handsome man, dares to call himself 'handsome to scum' in front of him. What kind of man is this? To put it bluntly, how can such a person be called a 'handsome man' with a rosace nose, a lion's broad mouth, thick eyebrows, small eyes, and a pair of big yellow teeth?

The fire was extremely fierce. In less than a minute, the fire tongue leaped on the roof and began to spread over the whole room. On the contrary, the owner of the shop was not only not panicked, but was very excited to look at the flame and looked down at the long sword in his hand.

The fire soon attracted passers-by, but no one came forward to put out the fire. Some people familiar with the blacksmith even came forward to congratulate him. Many people even looked at him with jealousy. This makes Chen Feng feel a little embarrassed. Could it be that these people are the legendary 'stone-falling people'?

Seeing that the fire burned a good blacksmith's shop, Chen Feng felt a little sad. If he hadn't called others, the fire would not have burned, so Chen Feng leaned over and said to the excited man, "Hey, brother, I'm sorry just now. I didn't mean to disturb you and caused you the house. I'm really sorry for the burning.

The stinky man suddenly turned around, looked up and down at Chen Feng, laughed, rushed up and hugged him, and shouted, "Hahaha, buddy, you are really my lucky star. As soon as you come, I have practiced these two fire spirits swords. You know, these are the ninth two fire-spirited swords in the Qujian Hall."

Chen Feng was confused when he heard this, and his body was hurt by the man. He forcibly pushed him away and said casually, "What do you mean? What kind of fire sword?"

Huh? Hahaha, don't you even know the Fire Sword? Are you new here? The man couldn't help joking.

Chen Feng said shyly, "Yes, I just came here and I'm going to buy a hoe here."

The man laughed again, reached out and took Chen Feng's hand and said, "My name is Shi Bai. How about you?"

"Chen Feng!"

Shi Bai inserted the sword into the stone in front of him. The bluestone of the hard stone was like a tofu, which was easily cut open. With a smile, Shi Bai threw away the hammer in his hand, then lowered his head and rubbed the gradually cold iron sword and said, "For good that you met me. If you go to another blacksmith's shop, let others Help you make a hoe, and you may be cut out by a sword.

"Uh, why? Isn't a hoe a business? Chen Feng wondered if these people only make swords and not hoes?

"Business?" Shi Bai's little eyes were stunned, and then smiled and said, "We are not a business, and we are not ordinary blacksmiths. We also have another name - swordsmith. For the swordsmith, it is the supreme honor to create a sword that satisfies himself in his life, but if you let a swordsmith go for you Casting a hoe, what is not equivalent to wiping shit on other people's faces?

"Uh..." Chen Feng was stunned again and came to his senses for a long time. For these swordsmiths, it may be as difficult for them to beat a hoe as letting college students to sweep the toilet.

"Also, we are not doing business. We swordsmiths are all disciples of masters, but some have the talent for casting swords and some have the taste of casting swords, so we are here to cast swords. We don't ask for gold and silver, but to cast a good sword one day." With this, Shi Bai looked at the iron sword that was not well formed in his hand.

"Like this one?" Chen Feng asked tentatively?

"Hahaha, blessed you, this sword actually gave birth to a fire spirit at that moment. Hahaha, my poor life is coming to an end. These are the ninth two fire spirits swords in Qujian Hall. I believe that it won't be long before the master will receive me in person. I haven't seen him for seven years, hahaha." With that, Shi Bai stood up with vigor, the fire sword in his hand danced gently, and the two rosacea noses were red with excitement.

After listening to it, Chen Feng thought about it carefully, then stood up and said sincerely, "Congratulations."

Indeed, judging from the casting of a fire sword, this small shabby house of Shibai is really not worth mentioning.

After a while of excitement, Shi Bai pulled Chen Feng into a sword casting shop next to him, and then chose a few pieces of fine iron to hoe Chen Feng. The owner of this room was also a strong young man. He enviously asked Shi Bai for advice on sword casting skills and experience. Shi Bai explained it to him, as long as If you ask, Shi Bai will answer.

Chen Feng looked quietly beside him. This is someone else's circle. He can't get into it. At this time, Chen Feng will also think about his future? What is it like? What do you want?

After thinking quietly for a moment, Chen Feng didn't know what he wanted, but he was very sure that living was his biggest goal now. In this place, Dongfang Yan and 'Dongfang Yi' were his sworn enemies. He and their father and son must be immortal, and the strange girl Lan Qi, Chen Feng can't touch it. Penetrate her.

Why did she take him away from Dongfang Yan? Why would she be so kind to him? Chen Feng still knows the truth that he threatened to cover him and give him spiritual determination and so on.

Not long after, Chen Feng's hoe was ready, and Shi Bai opened a good front for it and put a wooden handle on it.

Chen Feng estimated that he would hit a five-meter-deep pit, which would definitely encounter a hard stone or something. If he was unlucky, he might dig a stone or two. At that time, this hoe or something would definitely not be needed, so Chen Feng asked Shi Bai to make a shovel and hammer for him to hammer hard stones.

After Shi Bai asked Chen Feng what he was doing, he simply prepared a full set of equipment for him, such as baskets, shovels and so on, which made Chen Feng very embarrassed, because all the things had to be spent, and he was penniless, all of which were paid by Shi Bai.

"Brother Shi Bai, I will pay you back the money." Dragging a lot of things, Chen Feng said gratefully.

Shi Bai was still so cheerful and said, "You are my lucky star. How can I get the fire spirit so quickly without you? Don't worry about this little money."

Chen Feng repeatedly stressed that he finally made Shi Bai a little unhappy before he left, but he was deeply determined, "I like this guy."

It's been an hour before I went back to Lancaoju. Compared with when I went there, Chen Feng was half tired. The pile of things on his body added up to more than 50 catties. When I first mentioned it, I didn't feel anything, but after a long time and took a long way, I was exhausted. It's time to stop at one o'clock.

Lanqi is playing with her flowers and plants in her grassy. Lanqi's flower garden is very strange. She has to water a lot of water every day, which is also the reason why she wants Chen Feng to cast the pool and carry water. Before that, Chen Feng has always been strange. Since these flowers and plants have to absorb so much water, does Lanqi also go to pick Water back? I didn't see a bucket here.

Now he understands and knows the gap between himself and others.

Lanqi's hand was open, with words in his mouth, and his body exuded black aura. A puff of water was sprinkled out and gently watered among these flowers and plants. You are like a water pump.

Seeing Chen Feng swinging back like a camel without water, Lanqi smiled and wanted to water Chen Feng kindly and moisten the thirsty little camel, but her hand waved at Chen Feng. The water that was originally gentle and soft silk on the flowers and plants was sprinkled on Chen Feng, and now it was all sprinkled on Chen Feng, and in the water. At the moment of exposure, the power suddenly became stronger, and the water from Lanqi's hand also turned into a column of water with a thick bowl, hitting Chen Feng fiercely.

Chen Feng was like a toy sprayed by a powerful fountain. He was taken a few meters away by this strong water column, and the tools on his body were scattered on the ground.

"Ha ha, boy, aren't you thirsty now?"

Chen Fengruan poured softly on the soil full of water stains. Lanqi glanced at it, rubbed his chest and slowly stood up. Not to mention that she was really much more energetic.

"I went to get some tools. If I want to do my skills, I must first use them. Hey hey, with these things, I will definitely dig a hole soon." Chen Feng looked at these hoe baskets and vowed.

Lanchi tore off his mask, tried to give him a white look, and then sighed heavily and said, "I'll ask you for the last time, do you really don't learn from those profound spiritual decisions, but learn from this garbage sunrise decision?"

Chen Feng was a little guilty, but looked at Lanqi's beautiful face with some joy and said to himself, "Beauty is a beauty. It's so beautiful to be angry."

What are you looking at? Let me ask you, and where did you get these gadgets? I remember I didn't give you money." Ranchi looked at the pile of things on the ground puzzledly.

Chen Feng hurriedly said, "These were given by a friend I met at the market."

Lanchi suddenly became interested: "Friend? Do you still have friends in the Temple of Death?

"Uh, I just met..." Then, Chen Feng told Lan Qi about meeting Shi Bai. There was nothing to hide, so he spoke happily.

I thought Lanqi would be very interested in the fire sword, but after listening to it, she just smiled calmly and said, "What a lucky child."

Chen Feng was stunned and asked for a long time, "Don't you think this spiritual fire sword is precious? I heard that there are only nine handles in the whole Qujian Hall.

Lanqi rolled his eyes, tapped Chen Feng's head fiercely and said, "I have even lost the red spirit that is more advanced than the fire spirit sword. The fire spirit is nothing. Go, cook and starve me to death."

Chen Feng ran to cook.

It is said to cook, but in fact, there is not even a stove here. Usually, Lanqi goes to other halls, such as Qujian Hall, such as Shenghuai Hall, but today she has a whim and doesn't want to eat it. She even wants to cook it in Lancaoju in the future.

This is too difficult for Chen Feng. It is difficult for a skillful woman to cook without rice. Although she can cook and stir-fry, she doesn't even have a pot or salt. Where can she change?

With bitter mouth, Chen Feng brought up these questions. He thought he would be beaten again. Unexpectedly, Lord Lanqi was particularly reasonable this time. He personally went to the Qujian Hall Market to buy pots, rice and vegetables, and his speed was never as fast as Chen Feng. It took no more than 15 minutes to go back and forth, which slowed down. Chen Feng, who was in the stove, was almost scared to death.

After finally moving a few stones and opened a simple stove, Chen Feng began to make some pots and pans to prepare for fire, but as soon as he touched the pot, Chen Feng was stunned and asked strangely, "Why is there still oil on this pot?" Turning over, there was a thick layer of pot soot under the pot. Chen Feng took the time to understand what was going on.

Sure enough, Lord Lanqi stopped asking himself: "Where can I find the pot at this time? I went to a family and 'borrowed' the pot he was cooking.

Chen Feng asked tentatively, "Do you have any objection?"

Lord Lanqi took it for granted: "At the beginning, I had a little opinion, but I was successfully persuaded and promised to lend me the pot..."

Chen Feng blackened his face and said in a low voice, "Are you sure you have 'successfully persuaded' them, not 'successfully convinced' them?"

Lanqi's face turned rare red, and Xiafei's cheeks were amazing.

"Well, I didn't work hard. I just gave him 'gently' twice, otherwise he would have to pester me. Hey, this is also because I'm too low-key. If everyone in the Temple of Death knows that there is a character like me, I think as long as I open my mouth, they will be eager to send it to me." Lanqi blushed and looked regretful, as if he didn't think he was famous.

"So, these dishes and these rice are also your success in 'persuading' them?" Chen Feng found that it was also a very cool thing to make fun of Lanqi. No matter how tough the girl was, she was still a little weak, but then, Chen Feng paid the price for her joke.

Lord Lanqi rushed over like a Hedong lion roar and roared at Chen Feng, "I also robbed it. How about it? How about it? Hurry up and cook for me. If I can't eat the delicious food after two columns of incense, I will cook you.

While making a hair, Lanqi's hand did not stop. He skillfully bent his slender fingers and practiced tapping the wooden fish on Chen Feng's head.

How dare Chen Feng talk nonsense and wash and cook those foods. Of course, among them, the water is naturally pulled out by Lanqi's natural water pump, and the fire is naturally from her.

However, when using fire, she couldn't control the heat and almost killed her. She roasted Chen Feng black, like an African. Chen Feng was bitter and can't say anything. Lord Lanqi's first cooking was obviously more excited than her first meal. As soon as she was excited, Chen Feng was injured. After a while of roasting and watering, Chen Feng also enjoyed the taste of ice and fire in advance.

This meal is relatively tangled. If Chen Feng cooks it honestly alone, it may take an hour. However, since he joined Lanqi, the trouble-making king, Chen Feng's speed has plummeted. The rice has been cooked for two hours and repeated seven pots before cooking. The seven pots of rice are either half-cooked or on one side Either one side of the paste or all the paste. Anyway, the cooking effect is unprecedented and unheard of. It shows how powerful the 'talent' Lord Lanqi has in the control of cooking.

As for the dishes, Chen Feng honestly went to pick firewood and burn them, and never let Lord Lanqi interfere. But Lord Lanqi was not a idle master. As soon as he saw Chen Feng going to add firewood, he poured salt and oil into the pot, and her movements were fierce and fast. Chen Feng couldn't even see the shadow of her movements and thought she I didn't move all the time. As a reward, I almost died. In the end, Chen Feng thought that his craftsmanship had declined...

In a word, this is a meal that made Chen Feng entangled her eggs. This meal was not announced until the completion of the evening. The two, who had been half starving for a long time, ate a whole pot of rice and all the dishes, and then went to bed, playing the pool or something. Chen Feng had already forgotten it to the country and returned to his house. , fall asleep.

The bed board he is sleeping now is that Lord Lanqi moved his compassion when he went out to grab food and helped him grab it from other people's rooms. At the same time, Chen Feng was moved by the three-piece set of quilts, sheets and pillows.

After a 'moving' day, Chen Feng was so tired that he fell asleep. Early the next morning, he was awakened from the ** of Lanqi's super water column, and his whole body was rushed to the corner by Lanqi's water column with a quilt.

When she met such a sometimes crazy woman, Chen Feng really wanted to cry without tears.

The reason why Lanqi called him is very simple. Get up and start work.

Yesterday's work was only completed at a depth of less than one meter. The one-month deadline set by Lanqi will not be too long. Needless to say, Chen Feng also knew that the work had started, but before that, he still had part-time jobs such as drying, making breakfast and so on.

Digging the pool is a hard thing. Originally, Chen Feng didn't feel it at all, because in his imagination, it was so simple to turn up a few pieces of soil.

But when he really digs on the field, the situation is different. First of all, the hoe has to swing with a hoe and a hoe down. In total, he can only bring a little soil. Only a dozen hoes will have a basket of soil. If you pick up the soil, you have to dig dozens of hoes.

But compared with others, Chen Feng feels that it would be too happy if he only dug earth.