I, cat demon, fall in love and make money!

Chapter 238

Meow Shiqi glanced at him curiously, why did his ears turn red all of a sudden?

She thought about the conversation just now, and she didn't think there was anything inappropriate, so she put it aside, ran to the knives stall outside the blacksmith's shop and squatted without any psychological burden.

Turning her head from this stall, she could see Murongli who was refining gold in the shop, but she would not be affected by the scorching temperature inside, it was the best position for her to wait and see.

The most important thing is that here you can see the people who come and go shopping happily.

She looked down at her fur paws, and sighed, it's a pity, she has to wait a few more days to become a human, otherwise she can become a little girl now and go shopping with money!
Murongli in the shop smelted the gold ingots into a semi-solid state under the guidance of the old blacksmith.

The old man muttered, "My lord, gold has a lower melting point than iron. We can't overheat this stove. I'll lower the firepower for you, or you won't be able to handle it like this..."

"No need, uncle."

Murong Li stopped the enthusiastic old man, and took out Meow Seventeen's hair and his lock of hair from his bosom.

The old man looked at him strangely, "Young man, do you want to add hair into it? Many tedious steps in blacksmithing are to extract some impurities from it. Why do you want to add it in?"

Murongli glanced at Miao Shiqi who was obediently squatting on the stall outside, and pursed his lips, "It's not impurities, but a rare treasure."

The old uncle followed his gaze and glanced at Meow Seventeen, feeling as if he had been shown by a person and a cat.

Isn't it just a few hairs of your pet, what kind of treasure is this!
That's not how Xi Tzu appears in the eye of a beholder. It's a cat, and it's not your lover. Why does a single hair become a treasure in your eyes?
Murong Li didn't know about the old man's complaints.

He stared unblinkingly at the fire.

He put the semi-solidified gold and the cat's fur together into the fire, and then injected a burst of true energy into it, and saw the semi-solidified gold wrapped around the cat's fur and closed it little by little, wrapping the fur in the center like a cocoon .

The continuous and powerful flames of his true qi caused the flames to burn the cocoon-shaped gold more violently, until a trace of white streaks began to appear on the brilliant golden gold, and he took back his true qi.

He guessed that the traces of white pattern should be the combination of cat hair and gold, and he clamped the gold out with pliers, picked up a hammer and hammered it hard.

From the cocoon shape to a flat flake shape, then throw it into cold water to cool it, and take it out, the first tempering has been completed.

He picked up the knife that was said to be the sharpest in the blacksmith's shop and chopped it on the thin slice. The thin slice had no cracks and was very strong.

He couldn't be happier.

He then placed the flakes in the fire and added strands of his black hair.

Injecting true energy again, the sheet curled slowly again, wrapping the black hair in it, and after burning for a while, black patterns appeared on it.

And this trace of black pattern, and the previous white pattern, are tightly intertwined and connected like vines intertwined with each other, as if they are interdependent and inseparable.

Looking at the pattern, Murongli showed a satisfied smile.

The white is Meow Seventeen, and the black is him. Looking at the tightly intertwined pattern, he has the illusion that he and Meow Seventeen can be so inseparable in this life.

My heart is suddenly so sweet.

(End of this chapter)