Stupid little lady: General Rakshasa is too black

Chapter 23
Nangong Yue turned her head and asked Mo Qitian beside her.

Mo Qitian listened to Nangong Yue's words, but calmly took a small dagger from his waist, not as long as a long sword, but not as short as a dagger.

The silver blade shone dazzlingly under the candlelight. Even if there was no trial, all the blacksmiths present knew that this dagger was definitely a treasure of the upper class.

"This dagger has not been used for a long time. The blade is very sharp. You should be careful." Handing the dagger into Nangong Yue's hand, he reminded her carefully.

This sentence made Nangong Yue slightly taken aback, this guy is really another iron tree blooming, and he still said such caring words!
I really can't see it!Can't tell!
But she kept these words in her heart, and in a blink of an eye she said to Mo Qitian with a serious face: "General, is your short sword your treasure?"

"Baby?" Mo Qitian's eyes were filled with doubts, but he smiled lightly in the blink of an eye: "If it's a baby, it's impossible for me to carry it with me."

"It's fine if it's not a baby. I'm afraid. If I destroy your sword later, you won't be happy." Nangong Yue squinted and said to Mo Qitian with a smile.

"Although it is not a treasure, it is an excellent weapon that cuts iron like mud. If you destroy this small piece of iron, it will appear that this short sword is really useless. Just give it a try." " Mo Qitian doesn't take it seriously. He has been marching and fighting for many years. Weapons are absolutely vital to the army. Because of this, Mo Qitian has seen countless magical weapons. He said that he seemed to be quite confident in his dagger.

"Hehe, the general is very optimistic about it." Nangong Yue just smiled, and threw the piece of black iron she was holding in her hand to the ground in a blink of an eye, and then raised Mo Qitian's so-called superior weapon. He cut it down towards the black lump.

When the knife was raised in hand and fell, everyone only heard a bang!
The two pieces of iron collided with each other in an instant, but it was only when everyone fixed their eyes to look at it.

Almost dumbfounded.

"Princess! This..." Zhang San pointed to the dagger that had been broken in two on the ground, and shouted with surprise on his face.

"What's this? It seems that your kung fu is not ready yet. Take this iron block to that old master Xu first. You can continue to beat the rest, and then mix them together to make steel." Nangong Yue picked up the iron on the ground. Compared with the astonishment in Zhang San's eyes on that black pimple, she was full of dissatisfaction.

The dagger was broken just now, but it also left a knife mark on the black bump.

It seems that the hardness is really not up to the standard, and it has to be tempered into steel before it can be used.

Nangong Yue was talking to herself, but she didn't notice the strangeness on Mo Qitian's face at this moment.

The moment he saw the dagger cut off, his eyes were filled with surprise, not because of anything else, but because of what Nangong Yue refined.

He has been marching and fighting for many years, and that short sword can be regarded as a masterpiece of a master, but he never thought that Nangong Yue is like a useless scrap iron, and to put it bluntly, it is not as good as hers. The iron bumps used.

But even such a useless iron lump, if it is used in the army, it will definitely make the army unrivaled.

A trace of gloom flashed in the ink pupils, he didn't say anything, just walked forward, picked up the broken dagger on the ground bit by bit, his face full of deep thought.

Seeing this, Nangong Yue thought that Mo Qitian was reluctant to part with his little dagger.

She also felt that she owed this guy a little bit, after all, this piece of shit that was useless to her was very important to Mo Qitian.

"General, don't be sad. If it won't be a while, how about I make you a better one?" Nangong Yue patted Mo Qitian's shoulder kindly, with self-blame in her eyes, I want to comfort Mo Qitian.

Who knows that Mo Qitian turned his head slightly at this time, looked at Nangong Yue in front of him with a deep face and said: "Since you have promised to be the general, so remember, don't put these The secret technique is told to others, even people in the imperial city are not allowed."

Looking at the consolation in Nangong Yue's eyes, Mo Qitian was a little astonished. He didn't know if this woman really didn't know or if she didn't know. With her current technologies, she has the capital to revive and strengthen a country. up.

This is the wealth that many people dream of, and I don't know where she learned it from, or who made her learn it.

If these secret techniques fell into the hands of others, or anyone in the imperial city, it would be a very big threat to him, or to the entire continent.

Looking at the clarity in the little girl's eyes, she seemed to be ignorant as if she didn't know anything. He only hoped that she was really as she said. Will not be known by anyone.

Nangong Yue looked at Mo Qitian in front of her in a daze, thinking about what he said, but she already understood, she just smiled at him as if nothing had happened: "No, I have lost even Sandalwood's life." Being pinched in the hands of the general, how could he tell others."

"It's good that you know." Listening to Nangong Yue's words, Mo Qitian remained calm, turned his gaze to the direction of the five blacksmiths, and then said coldly: "Just now, you listened to what the general and the princess said. Arrived?"

Those few people were dumbfounded when they heard this, and they knelt down on the ground one by one in an instant, kowtowed and said: "General, the princess has the grace of rebuilding the little ones, and taught the little ones such precious things. Things, the little ones are naturally grateful to the princess, and are willing to follow the princess to the death, and naturally they will not reveal a word of this secret technique to the outside world."

The heads of several people were about to be smashed, and their eyes were full of determination.

Seeing this, Nangong Yue didn't care about Mo Qitian, and helped them up immediately: "Isn't it just to swear an oath, so that you won't be knocked down until your head is bleeding? Help me smelt iron!"

Those people didn't receive Mo Qitian's order, but they didn't dare to stand up from the ground.

"Are you right, General?" In order to prevent those people from standing up, Nangong Yue turned her gaze to Mo Qitian's direction.

"It's good that you have this awareness. If you follow in the army from now on, the general and the princess will not treat you badly." Mo Qitian just looked at them coldly and sneered.

The cold aura spread all over his body at this time. After all, it was this kind of aura that frightened the blacksmiths in place in an instant.

When they came back to their senses, Nangong Yue hurriedly pulled them along and said, "The general has spoken, why don't you get up quickly?"

"Yes! Thank you, Princess! Thank you, General, for not killing me!" Zhang San heard this, and quickly pulled the other two children and the Sun brothers to stand up from the ground.

It's just that they raised their eyes and looked at Nangong Yue with gratitude.

Seeing this, Nangong Yue just nodded towards them, but when she looked back, she saw Mo Qitian throwing the broken dagger into her hand: "You cut off this dagger. The general can exempt you from punishment, but you must repair this dagger, and other things will be settled with you later."

"Yes! General!" Nangong Yue was as honest as a soldier when Mo Qitian yelled at her so coldly.

"By the way, you don't need to go to Maying tomorrow." Unexpectedly, just as she came to her senses, Mo Qitian threw a word at her lukewarmly.

"What? Don't go to Maying? Then what should I do?" Could it be that he stayed and continued to forge?Don't have to go to work?Don't you need to brush your horse's ass?Don't you need to smell flattery?
Unexpectedly, Nangong Yue hadn't finished laughing, and she heard Mo Qitian say to her with a blank face: "The weapons in the general's camp have not been scrubbed for a long time, so you don't have to go to the horse tomorrow." Battalion, then go and wipe those weapons for General Ben.”

In a word, Nangong Yue fell from the clouds to the trough in an instant.

To wipe his weapons?
Isn't that more tiring than going to flatter your ass!Flattering, and Xiaoyuan and Uncle Su giving her water and wiping weapons?Then who will give her water?Is this a Rakshasa?

He is too dark-bellied!

Nangong Yue's face was full of sadness, but Mo Qitian snorted at her coldly at this moment: "What? Don't you want to?"

"Ah? What, what?" Nangong Yue hadn't recovered from her grief.

"Since you don't want to, then go..."

"Willing! Willing! Hehe, of course I would like that!" Nangong Yue knew very well that if this guy changed his words, what he gave her would be much heavier than this.

She'd better keep her eyes open, and honestly wipe those scraps of iron for him!
After making a fuss all night, Nangong Yue bowed her head and sent away Mo Qitian, the great plague god.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang San and the others found paper, recorded the parts of the measuring tools on the wall, and told them to make the details of these measuring tools, and Nangong Yue let them get off work.

After all the busy work is over, it is already time to be ugly.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Nangong Yue packed up everything and was ready to go to bed.

In a daze, the upper and lower eyelids were fighting non-stop, and she didn't even bother to go into the house. Looking at the sky full of stars, Nangong Yue didn't bother to go in to sleep.

She immediately lay down on the recliner that Fu Shun had found for her before, turned over, and gradually fell asleep unconsciously...

The time is just right, the temperature is just right, everything is just right...

It's just that at this time, a black shadow quietly walked to Nangong Yue's side, looking at the pussy sleeping face, the man gently hugged her horizontally, and then kissed her lightly without knowing it. Her sleeping hole, it was only then that she was very carefully hugged and walked towards the house...

(End of this chapter)