Following Jiang Liu, he arrived at the forging room on the second floor. When he opened the door, the interior was still as messy as ever. Special gold and silver hammers were scattered everywhere, and several artifacts were even thrown away after being forged halfway through.

Qin Feng, who stood at the door and felt the waves of fire, silently defined it: "Compared to a doghouse."

Seeing Qin Feng's disgusted expression, Jiang Liu curled his lips, lowered his head and reached out to slowly unbutton the well-defined buttons on the chest of the off-shoulder white shirt.

The buttons of her clothes were unbuttoned, and soon the delicate snow-white collarbone was exposed to the hot air. The girl's skin, reflected by the faint drops of sweat, exuded a rich fragrance as if she had just come out of the bath.

There is a strange smell in the corridor.

"Wait a minute, aren't you here to help me strengthen my new weapons?"

"What are you taking off?"

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, and he swallowed in frustration, his eyes fixed on Jiang Liu's moving slender fingers.

Perhaps it was because of the high-level blacksmith. His palms were very white and tender, his fingertips were slender and strong, and the light nephrite luster made it difficult for people to take their eyes away.

Jiang Liu's eyes were filled with shame and anger, and he blushed slightly, raised his leg and kicked Qin Feng gently, "What are you thinking in your head! I'm changing clothes!"

"Do you understand changing clothes? I can't bear to get such beautiful clothes dirty!"

Shaking the neatly stacked off-the-shoulder white summer gown at Qin Feng, Jiang Liu turned around and carefully stood on tiptoes to place it on a wooden hanger covered with black blacksmith uniforms.

"so…"

Qin Feng, who was about to take off his shirt obediently, smiled awkwardly, thinking that his boyish body would be buried in this hot red forging room.

Following Jiang Liu, who had changed into a black blacksmith's suit with sleeveless sleeves, he entered the open forging room. The oncoming hot red steam made his scalp numb.

Taking out a refreshing stick and holding it in his mouth, Qin Feng turned his head and looked at Jiang Liu. He was accustomed to the change in his face and did not feel any fear of the heat.

And this ability to not be afraid of the heat shows how much hard work and sweat goes into it.

He stretched his waist and looked around.

Qin Feng took the initiative to help him clean up the messy second floor, but there was nothing he could do. Most of the cleaning work was left to the handyman apprentices.

There is usually only one person guarding the store, Jiang Liu.

After finishing the arrangement, Qin Feng stretched and stared at the forging platform. He saw Jiang Liu extremely excitedly picking up unknown tools and starting to dismantle the rocket launcher. In just a few minutes, the rocket launcher had been disassembled in pieces.

After taking out the chilled sour plum soup and placing it next to Jiang Liu, Qin Feng simply lay down on the forging platform and began to fall asleep.

Let the other party mess with it.

Just be happy.

Time passed like a stream, and it was dusk before I knew it. When I woke up, I was still forcefully awakened by the river current.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and what came into view was Jiang Liu's pretty, reddish face and bright eyes very close at hand.

At this time, the other party was lying on the table and curiously poking his cheek with his little finger.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Liu's eyes narrowed into crescent slits, revealing a pair of white little tiger teeth.

Stretching out his palm to touch Jiang Liu's cheek, Qin Feng stood up with a smile and looked around. He was shocked when he saw the dense and detailed drawings carved on the table.

Although he had known that Jiang Liu was a talented girl, he did not expect that he could come up with so many detailed plans in just one afternoon.

"What are you touching with your hands!"

"open!"

Shaking away the big hand touching his fair and tender cheek, Jiang Liu pouted the corner of his mouth, with a hint of shyness in his lowered eyes.

It's actually quite comfortable to touch.

Not annoying.

He handed Jiang Liu, whose head was steaming with heat, a glass of ice-cold Feizhai Happy Water to relieve the heat.

Qin Feng picked up a drawing and began to look at it. When the objects in the picture came into view, he couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

The ferocious appearance of the Death Bazooka on the drawing has long since disappeared without a trace. All that remains is a one-horned snake head covered in ice-blue scales.

In the middle of the snake's wide-open mouth, a deep red cannon barrel protrudes.

Jiang Liu, who squinted his eyes and happily tasted the ice-cold fat house happy water, shuddered. Seeing Qin Feng's confused look, she reached out and grabbed the drawing and began to explain.

"I have been researching for a long time and found out that the rocket launcher you gave me has a fatal flaw. After firing one round, it is extremely hot and seems to melt."

"It's not an exaggeration to call it a disposable weapon."

Jiang Liu's cheeks were slightly red and he glanced at Qin Feng's crotch furtively.

Listening, Qin Feng nodded subconsciously.

Jiang Liu was right.

Let’s all talk about the main points of the Death Bazooka.

Seeing Qin Feng's approval, Jiang Liu narrowed his eyes into crescent moons and continued to explain;

"Although the metal minerals used to make this thing are good, they have too many impurities and are not completely refined and pure, just like tea leaves that are only partially brewed."

"My idea is to re-refine it and fuse it with seventh-level memory ore. With the memory ore, even if the barrel is damaged, it can be slowly repaired."

"Did you see the scales of the seventh-order one-horned ice snake on the surface and the desolate core inlaid on the horn?"

"The seventh-level ice snake's tissues and organs can slow down the temperature, and combined with the seventh-level memory ore, it can greatly shorten the use time of the next shot."

"As for the artillery shells, I will consider..."

"That's it...this...that..."

"..."

Watching the girl beside him explain happily, Qin Feng reached out and scratched his head.

If this girl returned to her own world, she would be better off than herself.

Scientist genius girl?

After a few minutes, Jiang Liu seemed to be tired of talking. He carelessly reached out and pinched the hem of his clothes to shake off the heat. As if thinking of something, she reached out to Qin Feng and said coolly, "Give me the processing fee."

"ah?"

"You want money for your own people too?"

Jiang Liu's pretty face turned red, and he raised his foot to step on Qin Feng's sole, "Who is your friend? You shameless bug, you must pay the processing fee!"

Qin Feng looked helpless, and finally nodded and started asking, "How much, I'll pay."

Hearing this, Jiang Liu smiled and raised a slender index finger.

"Ten million?"

"No, it's more than 100 million."

Qin Feng looked startled and rolled his eyes silently, "I don't want to bring someone so familiar."

"I'm not lying to you, the seventh-level memory ore that can restore the weapon to its original state is very expensive. Ordinary seventh-level weapons can be sold for sky-high prices if you add just a little bit of it. Yours is too big, so you need to add a lot more."

"And I can only make two seventh-level things with my inventory."

"In this way..." Qin Feng thought thoughtfully, then smiled awkwardly.

I have no money.

poverty.

All the money was spent on raising wild beasts in the vortex space. After all, there were so many wild beasts.

After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Liu to his side, hugging him gently on his lap and whispering in his ear, "Do you think you can use meat instead? You can choose any venue. This forging room is quite good. I can endure hardships and work hard by myself."

It doesn’t matter if you sweat a little more, as long as it makes you satisfied.”

Jiang Liu, who was being held on his lap, seemed to sense something. A faint blush quickly appeared on the cheeks of the young girl, and her slender and weak body began to struggle violently.

"No, I can't pay with my body, I'm here!"

"Let me go, bug!"

"Which one?"

"That's the one...the one that happens every month..."

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