Chapter 131 The Little Fatty Who Knows Goods (1/3)
Gu Tingyu quickly stepped aside and let this senior Mo Yazi, who suddenly looked a little lonely, come in.
Obviously there was a happy face just now, why did it suddenly become like this
Gu Tingyu personally watched this senior Mo Yazi's face gradually change from a smile to a stiff face, the expectation and hope in his eyes were swept away, and there was indescribable loneliness and loneliness.
It's miserable. Anyone who experiences this kind of thing will feel terribly bleak. Finally, it is hard to prepare a carefully prepared gift. I didn't expect that not only did it not need it, but there were better ones, and it was still two times in a row.
Mo Yazi's glass heart was almost unbearable, and his aggrieved feeling was beyond words.
Uncomfortable is very, very uncomfortable.
"How to say, Senior Mo Yazi is really a trench. If you read it right, this watermelon knife should not be of low grade."
Watermelon knife? Chopper? Is it that important? Could you stop struggling with this question, but Mo Yazi specially found a remote place and prepared a day and night for this chopper
Now Mo Yazi wants to turn himself into a Chinese cabbage, and then chop it and finish it.
"This should be Xuanbing Hantie." Gu Tingyu is a person with very, very low EQ. Whenever you change someone, you will see that Mo Yazi's face is not so good now.
It can be seen that he still cares more about the chopper. Most people should now change the subject and talk about other things, where can they keep holding on to the chopper and talk endlessly.
Gu Tingyu's low EQ returns to low EQ, it doesn't mean that he can't see Mo Yazi's look lonely, he just wants to use his own way to flatter Mo Yazi's predecessors, the easiest way is to praise this chopper.
"Yes." Mo Yazi couldn't raise any interest.
Gu Tingyu took it and looked at it again: "Things are good things. If you want to come to Mo Yazi, the seniors must be very rich in resources. This piece of ice and mysterious iron should not be short in age. It is a pity to forge a kitchen knife, and this kind of crescent. Can the same chopper really cut vegetables?"
Nima, is your mind full of shit, or a chopper? Could you stop mentioning the word chopper!
Mo Yazi is about to break out now, okay, he is also a predecessor with little emotions
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"The refining method is also a bit clumsy, but as a chopper, it's very good." Gu Tingyu said with a smile.
Mo Yazi slapped his forehead, and a mouthful of stuffy blood was suffocating in his chest, which would spurt out at any time. When that time comes, he must spray this well-behaved back all over his body!
"Little Taoist Tingyu, can we not mention this kitchen knife first? This knife is made from the waste of cold ice and mysterious iron, and it was forged by my hand, in order to enhance some refiners. Experience, so let’s not talk about these details anymore."
Mo Yazi forced a smile, so he wouldn't admit that this was a meeting gift he specially made for Gu Tingyu, and no one could look down upon it anymore.
Moreover, the black long sword in Gu Tingyu's hand is really very mysterious.
This fourth-rank war king was a little surprised. This sword was not forged. If it is not something that a half-handed refiner like him can understand, if it is a sword forged by a forging tool, it must come from The hand of a master.
No wonder people would look down on the chopper he sent, but fortunately, the topic of chopper was finally turned over.
Phew, as an elder, some face has been saved after all.
Take a look, look at the eyes of the younger generation looking at him, isn't it just being impressed by his own atmosphere? !
Who is willing to take out a piece of thousand-year-old Xuanbing cold iron to forge a chopper, and it is still a chopper that is difficult to cut vegetables.
Only him, this kind of wealthy senior is qualified. Look at that look. Isn't it the look of worship? Young people, young people, feel that their worldview has been impacted.
In fact, it’s not what Mo Yazi thought. Gu Tingyu just felt sorry for the good material. If it was left for him to forge, I believe it would be more than just a chopper. In the respect of the elders, Gu Tingyu still Buried in my heart did not say it.
"Master, Master, I just chopped the bones, the kitchen knife in the kitchen has a gap, do you still have it at home?"
While talking, Brother Master ran over from the door, and in one sentence he lifted the chopper that had been forgotten.
Mo Yazi's face was really ugly.
Do you really want to keep talking about the chopper
Gu Tingyu cut the crescent moon
The kitchen knife took it up and said, "Can you?"
"random."
Anyway, he had already given this war knife to Gu Tingyu. He didn't care about how he wanted to use it, but his heart was bleeding. This was a meeting ceremony he made with painstaking efforts, and now it really became a chopper.
Bah, baah, crow’s mouth, crow’s mouth!
What kind of face you want, this is the end of face, asking for trouble.
I had known it earlier, it was better to give it to the fairy who had visited the house three times.
[Thousand-year Xuan Bing Han Tie, I am sorry for making you a kitchen knife, forgive me. 】
"This knife is really unique in shape, sharp, and mighty. It's a shame to cut vegetables." Brother Master saw the black iron forged sword on the table and looked at it intently.
Ok!
Good to hear!
After all, Mo Yazi's lonely expression has undergone some changes, and finally there is a person who knows the goods, he can see that this chopper is not a real chopper, whoever understands me, it is this big fat man!
"This is a gift from the predecessors." Gu Tingyu smiled.
"Predecessor, Master’s predecessor is my predecessor. Senior predecessor, can this chopper be used for a joke? I really cut vegetables, but I’m covered in dust.” The expert brother is like a treasure. Pray.
"Yes, take it." Mo Yazi was very refreshed. Anyway, it was a meeting gift for Gu Tingyu. Since he didn't need it, he would give it to his disciple. He didn't expect that he would have a disciple at a young age, young and promising.
Suddenly the mood improved a lot, and finally he was worthy of the good weapon he forged by himself.
It's just that Mo Yazi didn't know that Gu Tingyu had four disciples who were as skinless and faceless as a master.
"Ting Yu, you little fat apprentice is very interesting, not bad." Mo Yazi looked a little pleasing to this little fat boy, and finally felt comforted.
"Senior Mo Yazi, you told me that the house I bought has already been bought, and this is your card." Gu Tingyu returned the bank card to Mo Yazi, "As for the address and the door key, I will give it to you later. , Now I have something to trouble Senior Mo Yazi."
I heard something.
If something is in trouble, it's fine. I'm afraid that it's okay. Mo Yazi's dignity as an elder is immediately restored to fullness.
(End of this chapter)