"You broke into my house casually, disturbed my father, and scared my servants. Now telling me it is a misunderstanding?" Zhou Fei didn't eat this set, staring and stomping: "Who said it was a misunderstanding, stand for Lao Tzu come out."
These refiners look at me and I look at you, no one dares to stand up.
Zhou Ding was a little confused.
What's the situation
These refiners in front of them are fake, right
This son by his side fell out, right
A group of refiners who had to be polite to the emperor even met by three points were actually scolded by their sons like dogs, and they didn't dare to talk back.
Ling'er, I must have missed you too much, which led to hallucinations!
Zhou Ding whispered to his son: "Don't be too ferocious. These people are the most valued talents of the royal family. We don't have good fruit to offend them. Just let them go quickly."
Zhou Fei said, "Have you heard? My father told you guys! I dare to come uninvited in the future, don't blame the old man... Bah, don't blame the young master for his cruelty."
Ma Ye, anxiously said bald mouth, said the lines of the TV series.
It's a little embarrassing, but it's not a big problem.
Finally, there was a refiner who bit his head and walked out, with a flattering smile that made Zhou Ding get goosebumps when he saw it: "Young Master Zhou, you don't want to fight the fire. We all came here without any ill will, just come to give Give something from the house."
"Send things? The scene of giving things is so big? What are you giving me."
Since they are here to give gifts, they shouldn't be thrown out in a hurry. Somehow they have to leave things behind and throw them out.
There is nothing wrong with what the craftsman gave.
They are all kinds of refined scales with enchanting properties.
This kind of scale can be directly used on weapon armor. Different scales have different enchanting effects, which can instantly improve the attributes of weapon armor.
The simplest is the scales of soil attribute, a piece of paste can make the armor as tough as a mountain, the sword can not be broken, the spear can not be pierced!
The wind attribute scales can make the armor extremely light, very suitable for scouts.
Such enchanted scales are strictly controlled by the royal family. After all, they are not many and can only be used on elite troops.
However, this group of refiners sent nearly 5,000 scales in one go, almost driving Zhou Dingle crazy.
With these five thousand scales
Movie, Zhou Ding can create at least three more elite groups!
Zhou Ding burst into tears with excitement.
"Ling'er, our son is promising, and he can make so many crafting masters come to give gifts."
"He is no longer the No. 1 waste material in Chang'an that others say. He is the son of my Zhou Ding, the pride of the Zhou family, and also your pride."
"Ling'er, my son is so arrogant, and the day when you and I meet again is coming soon. I'm so happy."
Here, Zhou Ding kept wiping tears because his son was too arrogant, while on the other side Zhou Fei was tossed and complained by these refiners.
"Sorry, inscriptions are just my hobby. I don't like to engrave chapters. Please come back."
The refining masters would not give up easily, but continued to pester Zhou Fei to make him carve a few precious strokes on his refining furnace.
In this way, the quality of their refining furnace can achieve a qualitative leap, and the things they refining will be stronger!
"Master Zhou, we did not do what we rushed to do. If you want to beat us, we will not complain, but please raise your hand and carve a few knives on my refining furnace."
After the refining master finished speaking, he really found a refining furnace, which was about the size of a fist, but as long as he injected spiritual energy, the refining furnace would become a behemoth with a height of more than three meters and a diameter of more than four meters.
"Young Master Zhou, please, just cut a few knives for us."
"How about I kneel down for you?"
"I really knelt down for you."
In this scene, the Zhou family's subordinates were in a mess in the collective wind.
They all said that this was not the Zhou Fei they knew.
When did my young master become so hungry
Seeing that this group of lunatics could not help, Zhou Fei could only ask his father for help: "Father, hurry up and save the children, and get these people out."
Zhou Ding twitched the corner of his mouth.
Drive the refiner out of the house
This kind of thing is crazy, no one has ever done it before.
The craftsman is a distinguished guest who can't be invited, my cub!
Dad knows that you are promising, but don't you be so vigorous as soon as you come up? Dad's heart can't stand it.
"Fei'er, these masters are guests from afar, how can we push people out? The masters must be a little hungry, right? I'll order people to prepare meals, everyone will talk about it after eating, okay?" Zhou Ding said.
The craftsmen came early in the morning, and basically hadn't eaten anything before. Hearing Zhou Ding's mention, he really felt hungry in his stomach and nodded one after another.
But when they were eating, they stared at Zhou Fei, for fear that he would run away.
"Son, my father just heard them call you an inscriber? When did you become an inscriber?" Zhou Ding asked.
Zhou Fei sighed, "I don’t want to be so protruding, but I can’t help it, father. People like me are like fireflies in the night, no matter how low-key they are, they can’t hide their highlights. ."
Zhou Ding slapped Zhou Fei's head: "Speaking of people."
As a result, after the slap, Zhou Ding felt countless murderous auras converging on him.
All from the refiner.
Zhou Ding felt extremely absurd.
If a son can't be beaten, what's the point
But now these refiners seem to not let him be beaten.
Zhou Fei rubbed his head and said, "Father, be gentle with me."
"Quickly, how did you become an inscription master? Did you worship Wei Long as your teacher? Wei Long is the teacher who teaches inscription in the academy, right?" Zhou Ding said.
Zhou Fei said, "No."
"Is there a second teacher of inscriptions?"
"Father, listen to me. I didn't worship Weilong as my teacher, he worshipped me as my teacher."
The wine glass in Zhou Ding's hand fell to the ground with a bang, "Huh?"
"Not only Wei Long, but Zhan Shu is also my apprentice." Zhou Fei said triumphantly: "Well, is your son really awesome?"
Zhou Ding swallowed, "Son, is your head broken?"
Zhou Fei said: "Father, I said that I am no longer the me who used to be. You don't look down on people."
The two of you were chatting up, and those refiners ran over again, but the person who first spoke to Zhou Fei stood up and said, "Master Zhou, please accept us as disciples."
Zhou Fei: "..."
Zhou Ding: "..."
People from Zhou's family: "..."
Crazy, this group of refiners are crazy.
After Zhou Fei came, his head shook like a rattle: "If you don’t accept it, the two apprentices are already tired enough. If you accept the apprentice again, do you want to exhaust me? Oh mother, I’m a little sleepy, go back to the house. Let me make up my mind. Dad, they told you to leave it to you."
(End of this chapter)