Shen Rumei was not angry after he revealed her thoughts. She just looked at him with a smile and said to Shen Ling'er: "Ling'er, your master wants to give you a gift. Why don't you thank your master?"
Shen Ling'er immediately jumped into Qi Yanyu's arms obediently, holding Qi Yanyu's neck softly with her little hands, and her voice was soft and waxy.
"Master, master, what kind of ceremony do you want to give me?"
"Hey, this little voice is so sweet, it makes my old heart almost melt when I call it Master." Qi Yanyu was so happy that he couldn't help but stretch his right hand and unsheath the Zixiao Sword. Suddenly, a flash of purple light flashed in the room.
"It took me three years to forge this Zixiao Sword. It is made of the rarest Hanxuan Iron in the world. It cuts iron like mud and breaks hair when blown. I am not your master and I am bragging. Such a sword , the only one in the world!”
Shen Ling'er was very happy and was about to reach out her little hand to get it.
Shen Rumei made a loud sound, hit the back of Qi Yanyu's hand with a medicine pestle, and said angrily:
"A sword is a sharp weapon, especially your sword, which is called a magic weapon. He is just a child, how can he use such a good sword? What would you do if he accidentally touches it?"
Qi Yanyu was startled and hurriedly sheathed his sword and scratched his scalp, wondering: "What should I do? This is my best thing."
"Then what's so difficult? Aren't you a master of weapon forging? You're also the best at production and design. Ling'er is still young. What he needs most now is a self-defense weapon. You can customize a concealed weapon for self-defense for him. Isn’t that enough?”
"Haha, yes, yes, Xiaomei'er, you are so smart, why didn't I think of it. Well, this is a apprenticeship ceremony for Xiao Ling'er, but I must not be careless. I have to design it well. I must Create a concealed and powerful hidden weapon for Xiao Ling'er."
As Qi Yanyu spoke, his mind was already starting to formulate ideas quickly.
Once he started studying, he began to enter a state of obsession, turning a blind eye to and hearing nothing about everything around him.
He saw a stack of white paper for prescribing medicines on the table, so he took it over, took a charcoal pen, squatted in the corner, and began to draw on the paper.
"Mother, what is Master doing there?"
Shen Ling'er blinked her big eyes and saw Qi Yanyu lying on the ground with his buttocks kicked, mumbling and smearing with his hands, his hands and face covered with charcoal ash. He looked extremely funny.
"Shh, dear Ling'er, don't disturb your master, he is in a state of insanity."
Shen Rumei took her son's little hand, stepped lightly, and the two quietly walked out of the door, leaving the room to Qi Yanyu.
She knew that once a weapons master like him enters a state of study, he will be like a demon. What he fears most is the interruption of others.
Anyway, there were no patients coming to the small hospital today, so Shen Rumei simply locked the door to prevent anyone from disturbing Qi Yanyu's idea.
It had been many days since she came to the small town. She had been busy either dispensing medicine or treating diseases. She didn't even have a day to relax, so she took Ling'er for a walk aimlessly in the small town and started sightseeing.
The small town does not occupy a large area and has a small population, but it still has the prosperity of a big city.
As long as you have money, you can still buy some fine products for food and clothing.
When she first came here, she thought it was just a temporary resting place and she would leave in a few days.
But things are unpredictable, and she never imagined that she would live in this small town for many days, and it was still unknown when she would leave here.