After that, they were silent.

There are many things that two people want to say, but they don't say them.

There are a lot of reasons, both of them did not understand, but in the end, no one to pick it off.

Finally, along with the whole life of Li Wang, he sighed, "it's late, you rest." Say, turn around to leave.

"Wait a minute," Gu Qianxue called in a hurry. "In the middle of the night, you let Jun'an open the first cigarette. What do you want to say here?"

Li Wang looked back, with a helpless smile in his eyes, "I want to say that this king is just like what he did in the oath."

Gu qianxuedun choked.

“…… Why bother? "

This time, Li Wang didn't answer and went out.

People left, the door empty, but Gu Qianxue rolled the opposite side.

She did not worry that they would meet at night. Li Wang was always careful, but did not know what his future was.

With a time of incense, the first smoke to return.

First smoke eyes twinkle, thousand snow but to its smile, "come back good, sleep."

They had no sleep all night.

The sword casting meeting continued.

If we say that the first day is molten iron, the second day is tapping, then the third and fourth day is the most important - casting.

All the swordsmen had no intention of watching the fun any more, so they tried their best to make the hardest and sharpest weapons.

The same is true of Gu Qianxue's group. Dongfang Junhua, who was fascinated by Qianxue, concentrated on casting iron and steel embryos of different hardness with Jun'an, and then compacted them into one by using medium temperature fire.

This night, almost all the swordsmen did not go back to their rooms to rest, so the huge sword foundry was full of lights.

Dongfang Junhua and Jun'an suggest that Gu Qianxue leave, but Qianxue refuses. Although she can't help, she runs to sleep as the main swordsman, and the two rush to stay up all night, which is too much.

In addition to the ten judges, the only person left to visit was Li Wang of Nanyue.

The game went on, or the night had reached its climax.

Zhenge sword casting field was engulfed by waves of heat wave after wave. Everyone was sweating, but no one called out heat.

Gu Qianxue looks around nervously, seeing that everyone is concentrating on building weapons in his hand with all his energy. However, Gu Qianxue always feels that something is missing.

But in the end What's missing?

She couldn't remember.

The more I can't remember, the more I hope I can remember. Finally, Gu Qianxue can't sit still. She goes out of the sword casting area and walks in the corridor, frowning tightly.

Although Li Wang on the stand seems not to pay attention to Gu Qianxue here, in fact, his sight does not leave.

Seeing Gu Qianxue so, he guessed what problems he had encountered.

Li Wang narrowed his cold eyes and fixed his eyes on the hesitant Gu Qianxue. As long as she sent out a distress signal, he would go to help at any cost.

Finally, the bodyguard guarding the sword casting area couldn't see it anymore. He went up and said, "what's the difficulty, Miss Zhao?"

Dongfang Junhua and Dongfang Jun'an are too focused to find Gu Qianxue's difference.

Qian Xue raised her eyes and stared at the guard in horror.

Seeing his eyes, the bodyguard was also startled. His voice could not help raising, "Miss Zhao, what happened?"

"I feel like I think of it! " Gu Qianxue murmured.

"Think of it?" The guards were surprised.

Qianxue finally surprised, "excuse me, can I go out now? If you go out, can you bring something back? "

The bodyguard said, "you can leave the sword foundry, or you can return to the foundry with things other than iron ore. you need to search yourself in and out."

"Well, thank you." "Thousand snow big joy," Jun Hua, Jun'an, I go out for a trip, you must not put out the fire. "

East Jun Hua and Jun'an two people do not understand, "rest assured, do not put out the fire." Although the end has come, but there is still at least three hours before the furnace.

Gu Qianxue ran out like this, and at the same time, he carried Li Wang's eyes of concern.

Where did Gu Qianxue go?

Went to the kitchen.

Because the sword casting meeting still has one day to end, according to the truth, from the moment the sword casting meeting ends to the next three days, it is a celebration time. During this period, no matter whether it is wine, meat or delicacies, the supply can not be interrupted. 500 cooks join in the battle, and the horse carts specially transporting cattle, sheep and vegetables are lined up in an endless stream.

When Gu Qianxue saw this scene, he was surprised. Even if it was the new year's feast of the Imperial Palace, he was afraid it would be of such a scale.

Qian Xue is a famous person in the famous sword villa. Even the cook knows it.

One of the cooks came forward, "isn't this Miss Zhao? Is Miss Zhao hungry? "

Gu Qianxue wants a head, "this aunt, I want sheep. Do you have any sheep that have just been slaughtered?"

The cook did not understand, "Miss Zhao wants to eat mutton? There are some. I have just brought a cart of sheep. Just killed, the sheep are still hot. I'll give you moulting and stewing now. ""No, I want a whole sheep, please." Gu Qianxue is a little excited, although she does not know whether this method is effective.

The cook is confused, but there are regulations on it. People who want to join the sword casting assembly can't be ignored. As long as they are within the scope of supply, they can be supplied unconditionally. Finally, the cook gave Gu Qianxue a carefully selected sheep.

At this time, Gu Qianxue was still wearing a gray cast sword suit. Standing in the crowd, he was very conspicuous. The kitchen people did not know why he came to the kitchen in the cast sword suit, but he was more surprised at the next moment.

However, Gu Qianxue swung a fat sheep on his shoulder, and then ran away. The direction was exactly the sword casting field.

"Ah? What does Miss Zhao do with sheep There is humanity.

Some people replied, "I heard that Miss Zhao is good at cooking. Maybe we don't like our kitchen skills and want to cook our own cookers."

"Even if you want to open a stove, you should go to the kitchen in the guest room. Do you want to go to the sword foundry for cooking?"

"I must go to the sword foundry. There are special bellows in the foundry. The oven temperature is much higher than that in our kitchen. Maybe the mutton is more delicious and tender."

“……”

"Ha ha, a joke, a joke."

Gu Qianxue can't imagine how embarrassed he is. A delicate girl carrying a sheep bigger than her runs towards the sword casting field. It's sour to think about it.

But now I can't care.

When Gu Qianxue arrived at the sword foundry with his sheep on his back, all of them were in a daze.

Originally thought Miss Zhao left, he also let Dongfang jun'er leave. Now seeing Miss Zhao come back, he can only send someone to quickly find Dongfang jun'er, who is responsible for body search and examination.

The Eastern gentleman son sees a sheep that just killed on the ground don't understand a way, "Miss Zhao, what are you carrying a raw sheep to do? You're not going to roast mutton in the forge fire, are you? " Then he murmured, "Hey, I didn't expect to roast mutton with the fire of the sword foundry. The mutton roasted in such a high temperature must be burnt outside and tender inside."