Chapter 122： ??Death to accompany the gentleman

"Stop, stop!"

Qin Feng made a stop gesture.

What he had just looked like he was dragged in by Xiao Sansheng, could it still make him a little dignified.

"Brother Feng, why are you like a little daughter-in-law today, if you want to do this again, I won't be with you five or five cents, do you believe me or not alone? It's dark."

Tang San looked straight at Qin Feng.

"This……"

Hearing this sentence, Qin Feng, who had just planned to struggle, was instantly quiet.

Seeing this, Tang San secretly smiled secretly.

He knew that Feng's weakness was here, and said that this would definitely work for Feng.

"All right, since it's okay to go in with you like this, I'll lay down my life with the king."

Qin Feng said helplessly.

"That's not enough. Brother Feng, this blacksmith's shop looks very professional. Look at the movements of these blacksmiths' iron making. The gestures are calm. They are definitely senior blacksmith masters."

After the two entered, the surrounding scenes caught their eyes.

Tang San, who was originally a blacksmith, recognized at a glance whether these people had real skills at the moment.

"This place should be considered the largest blacksmith in the entire city of Soto."

Qin Feng looked around and then said.

"Hmm, this place is much better than the blacksmith shop we used to be in Notting City."

Wen Yan Tang San nodded slightly.

"Two sons, are you going to build something?"

Only at this moment, a young man came over and asked Qin Feng and Tang San.

"What we are trying to build is a bit complicated, but it is a big business, let's call your boss."

Tang San took out the drawings and then smiled politely at the young man.

"Relax, there is nothing in our Fengling blacksmith's shop that I can't build that is called a small whirlwind. You can show it to me."

The young man said confidently.

In terms of iron making, the entire blacksmith shop is definitely in the top ten.

It seems that nothing really happened to him.

"Look at this, can you do it?"

Tang San handed over the drawing to the young man. After seeing the drawing, the man had a very surprised light in his eyes.

"This... this thing seems a little complicated. I'll invite our boss."

The young man twitched the corner of his mouth, and then ran to the back room lounge.

"Will our Tangmen hidden weapon be so easy to make?"

After seeing the young blacksmith enter, Tang San mumbled.

However, he didn't see Qin Feng's appearance as unreasonable.

Back room.

"This thing is a bit complicated. Was it really sent by a child?"

The burly man who was sleeping on the rocking chair stood up, and then looked at the drawing with some deep meaning in his expression.

"Accurately, it was sent by two children. I don't understand what this is, so I showed it to the boss."

The young blacksmith said with embarrassment, scratching his head.

"I'll let him ask the family to come over this thing, what can the child do."

The burly man rolled up the drawings and walked out.

"Brother Feng, wouldn't it be that the blacksmith shop couldn't end this business, otherwise why haven't there been any news for so long?"

The two waited outside for three or four minutes, and there was still no news.

"This should not be possible, and it may not necessarily be the case that the boss is sleeping."

Qin Feng said with a playful smile.

"Children, we can do this, but you have to call your parents to come and talk to us..."

Just after their voice fell, a sound came from the other side of the curtain.

I don't know why, after seeing the two of them, the man suddenly stopped his mouth, a look of surprise in his eyes.

"This boss should be a Soul Master, we are all Soul Masters, or should we go upstairs and talk?"

Before waiting for the boss to continue talking, Qin Feng looked at the burly man and said.

"Upstairs? Oh, well!"

The boss froze for a while, then walked in front of Qin Feng and Tang San at a brisk pace.

"Brother Feng, why is this boss so strange?"

Seeing the look of this boss, Tang Sanyin vaguely felt something was wrong.

It always feels like the boss just kept talking.

After all, he is not a real twelve-year-old child. At this time, he is a two-generation man and is very sensitive to certain things.

"Instead of hearing that two twelve-year-olds are Soul Masters, are you surprised?"

Qin Fengbai glanced at Tang San and then said.

Don't look at the circle of Soul Masters they live in. That's because they are Soul Masters themselves, so they have a lot of contact.

But if calculated according to a large proportion, the number of Soul Masters is extremely rare, most of them are ordinary people.

"It seems... makes sense."

Tang San nodded thoughtfully after hearing Qin Feng's words.

"Two, please sit down."

Upstairs is a large office, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's exquisite wooden chairs also carry tea sets in front of them.

"The boss is really interested."

Tang San saw that his boss had made tea, and he immediately became very fond of it.

"That's that, that's when your guests visit, you must entertain."

The boss said with a smile on his face, unable to hide his face.

"Guest?"

Hearing this sentence, Tang San was filled with doubts.

"Uh... didn't you say you're going to talk to me about a big business? Isn't this a VIP?"

The shopkeeper froze for a moment, then replied with a smile.

"Indeed, then we are indeed VIPs."

Tang San said with a smile.

"I don't know if this young master can tell me what this is. I saw this weird look for the first time?"

The burly middle-aged man asked.

"You don't need to know what this thing is, you just tell me if you can do it, if you need to build 20 sets, how much will it cost."

Tang San said straight away.

They came here to seek cooperation, not to bluff here.

"It can be done, how much is it..."

The man glanced in the direction of Qin Feng.

"What's wrong? Do you think we have no money?"

Seeing the boss's eyes looking towards them, Tang San thought the boss thought they had no money.

"No, no, you two have no money, who has money, I'm thinking about whether to give a discount to the two distinguished guests, or...how about a hundred gold coins?"

The shopkeeper slightly raised an arm, then looked at Qin Feng and Tang San tentatively.

"puff!!".

Qin Feng, who was drinking tea, spit out tea.

And just at this moment, the door at the door was suddenly pushed open, and two burly young men pushed in.