Luo nine needles

Chapter 104 Knowing

What are you talking about, Aokiji stared round his eyes.

Qixing just smiled, and looked at Gao Xiaoliu again, as if it was really a comparison.

"Young, no matter what." She said with a smile.

This is to praise him for his good looks, Gao Xiaoliu smiled, watching Qixing lower his head to eat the food on the table.

Eat conscientiously and be upright.

"You were also asked to eat these since you were a child." He said, "Actually, you don't have to be so harsh. You are a guest of our Huixian Building today. Guests can order whatever they want, and eat something good."

Qixing looked at the food in front of him and said, "It's okay, actually I eat the same food."

Poor child, Gao Xiaoliu's eyes are pitiful, and his sense of taste has become dull. He just wanted to persuade him again, but Qixing spoke first.

"Is your father still there?" she asked.

Sure enough, he knew his father, Gao Xiaoliu sighed: "My father is still there, but he was seriously injured and unconscious, so he can't see anyone."

He was somewhat apologetic.

Although they are from the same sect, because the identity of the father is very important, even the son can't bring people there without asking for instructions in advance.

But promises can still be made.

"There are doctors treating me all the time, my father will definitely recover." Gao Xiaoliu said, "You will be able to see him then."

This statement is half true, but it will definitely come true. When my father wakes up, once he says it, his father will definitely meet.

Aokiji looked at him with contempt and sympathy. He felt sorry for the children of the world, and hoped that his parents would get better.

But it's just a little bit, the young lady is the most pitiful, no matter how much parents and relatives hope for it, it won't get better.

Here Gao Xiaoliu has already started to ask again and again.

"You met my father when you were a child? When did you meet? Why didn't I pay attention to you? How old were you at that time? You shouldn't. I'm older than you. If you remember things like that, I can't not remember them."

".It's been so many years, and we young people and elders have nothing to recall."

Speaking of this, Gao Xiaoliu pouted again.

"My dad is old and stubborn. When you meet him, be careful. He tells you a lot of principles and rules. It's very annoying."

Qi Xing smiled, and told him: "I saw your father to ask about some past events, since he doesn't wake up, just wait."

Ask about the past?What's up?Gao Xiaoliu was even more curious, but the girl didn't take the initiative to speak up, and he didn't ask any further.

"Okay, wait a minute, I believe my father will definitely wake up." He said, patting his chest.

Qixing smiled and nodded.

"I don't know if it's convenient to ask, where do you live in the capital, and what do you do?" Gao Xiaoliu asked, patting his chest again, "I'm in charge here in the capital, tell me if you have anything to do."

"I'm working for someone." Qixing said, stretching out his hand and shaking it, "You know it."

Ah, yes, they were old acquaintances, Gao Xiaoliu smiled and nodded, rolling the dice.

"You don't have to worry about eating and drinking where you live." Qixing continued, "But I do need some help today."

Gao Xiaoliu stretched out his hand to ask: "Please tell me."

Seven Star said, "I need a cast iron shop."

Gao Xiaoliu leaned against the window and looked out. This time, she didn't sprinkle the petals, lest the petals would affect her sight. Even so, there were too many people on the street, and the girl couldn't see it in a blink of an eye.

Zhike also looked out: "It's really a hurry to come and go, why don't you stay for a while, it's a waste of our son's longing for so long."

Gao Xiaoliu rolled his eyes at him, looked away, and sat by the window with a smile on his face.

"Where are you from? How old are you? Where do you live? Who else is in the family?" Zhike asked.

"The sons and daughters of the Jianghu ask this." Gao Xiaoliu glared at him.

It is enough to know her name, that she has come to him, and made acquaintance with him.

Speaking of which, he stopped Zhike again.

"She knows my father." He asked with bright eyes, "Have you met her?"

Zhike looked out again: "Really?" Having said that, he was annoyed, "It's all because you stopped me, Young Master, and didn't let me take a closer look at what she looks like."

"What are you pretending to do? You think I don't know you're peeping." Gao Xiaoliu snorted, "Your eyes are so sharp that a glance is enough."

Zhike laughed again and shook his head: "I have no impression, I don't pay much attention to children, not to mention that I spend most of the time in the capital, not following the master all the time, I may not have met the people the master has seen."

Gao Xiaoliu knew it too, nodded, and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter if I've seen it or not, I didn't know it before, but I know it now." He stood up, "Quick, I'm going to pick a good shop for her. "

Zhike asked: "What does this ruler need a foundry for? Why not a carpenter's shop?"

Gao Xiaoliu turned his head and hissed at him: "What are you calling, what kind of ruler? People are called Qixing."

He raised his hand and pointed upwards.

"The stars in the sky."

It turns out that Mo Xia who rescued Gao Xiaoliu was the Qixing from Xitang.

Is that Qixing in the west hall a woman?

This is really surprising, even more surprising.
"know me?"

Hearing Zhike's report, the wealthy man was also a little surprised.

Zhike said with a smile: "It's not surprising, after all, master, you are an elder, just like the head of the sect, everyone knows it, children are no exception."

The rich man sat up and thought deeply: "But everyone knows that the elders are all dead. How could she, a young man from other places, directly ask to see me? Why does she know that I am not dead?"

"What else did she say? Ask me about the past?"

"A girl so young, what does she want to ask me about her past?"

"unless."

He looked at Zhike.

"What does she know?"

The Zhike was thoughtful, and asked in a low voice: "Then, do you want to see her, sir?"

The rich man leaned on the bed and muttered, "I can meet her first."

A blacksmith's shop is completely different from a craftsman's shop.

It's like another world here.

Because the fire kept burning, it seemed that the day and night were chaotic.

Even though that Senior Six seemed weird in speech and manner, he was okay in his work. He sent a message the next day and chose a blacksmith's shop.

When night fell, Qixing brought Aokiji to the blacksmith shop.

Qingzhi just stood there for a while, and couldn't help fanning the air with his hands: "It's so hot, Miss, if I work here in winter, it will be very comfortable."

Qixing's sleeves were tied up, and a scarf was wrapped around her head. The flames danced on her face, making her normally fair face flushed.

"It's also uncomfortable in winter." She said, "It's smoky, and there is no comfortable time."

As he spoke, he took out a red-hot iron bar from the fire with an iron braze in one hand, put it on the iron pier, and smashed it with a hammer in the other hand, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

Aokiji hurriedly backed away, blacksmithing was more scary than carpenters and embroiderers. At this moment, the young lady was holding a red iron bar in one hand and swinging a hammer in the other, and her whole body was burning like fire.

Looking at the girl who was standing in front of the fire with a small body but easily swinging the hammer, the eyes behind the pane on the side slightly widened and then narrowed slightly.

"Could it be her?"

The rich man withdrew his gaze, and the lattice window was gently closed, isolating the scorching wind and fire, as well as the sound.

Master, do you really know each other?Zhike asked curiously, "Who is it?"

The rich man looked back at the closed spy window, and dug out a name from his dusty memory.

"She should be," he said, "little girl."

(End of this chapter)