The Widowed Mother, a Valiant General

Of course, what puzzled Huo Jing the most was that his boss was completely different from before. He had never seen Yu Mingchuan reveal that kind of gentle expression when talking about someone.

Moreover, Yu Mingchuan seemed to have completely restrained his hostility, as if he had become a completely different person.

From what Fang Jiming and the others said, ever since this little girl had come, their boss had become like this. They were all very happy.

Huo Jing shook his head. Even so, they couldn't possibly spoil a silly little girl like this. It was already late in the morning, and the young mistress was still in bed. They were obviously being pampered. No way!

Ignoring Huo Jing's baffling expression, Lu Qing went to the front yard, ate two buns, and drank a big bowl of porridge before heading to the warehouse behind the tower.

There was a small blacksmith shop over there. The two blacksmiths usually only repaired their weapons, but their cooking skills were average. The iron cooking pot that Lu Qing made wasn't very smooth. At most, it could be forged into horseshoes and could be used.

Right now, Lu Qing's goal was to refine steel and produce a batch of exquisite weapons similar to Tang Dao, just like the sword that Yu Mingchuan used.

In the eyes of the people, she wanted to let all the warriors in Jade Gate Pass have their hands on the divine weapon. She wanted to save Yu Mingchuan from being too suspicious and sullen.

For most people, it was impossible for a little girl to say that she wanted to refine steel, but Yu Mingchuan trusted Lu Qing. She could make salt and make tofu, and she had done all sorts of weird things.

In the evening, Lu Qing told Yu Mingchuan about blacksmithing. She needed a blacksmith who could forge weapons. Even if she didn't know how to refine steel, she still needed a blacksmith who could understand the most basic of iron smelting.

The two blacksmiths at Jade Gate Pass were useless.

Yu Mingchuan pondered for a moment before calling Huo Jing in, asking him if he knew of these blacksmiths.

"Young General, in fact, there are many blacksmiths in the Xue Clan. Their families are martial artists, and their weapons workshop is even bigger than our Little Square City. There are already dozens of blacksmiths. You just need to write a letter to Marquis Xue, he won't be stingy towards the two blacksmiths, right?"

Yu Mingchuan nodded. At this time, only Xue Yan was able to send them over.

That night, he wrote a letter to Hawking, giving it to him to send to Hedong in a hurry.

After a few days, Lieutenant Nong, Feng Yi, came to Yamen and told Yu Mingchuan that the food could only last for half a month. If Liu Chen's team still did not return, they would be in a lot of trouble.

Lu Qing then remembered that it had been a month since Liu Chen had brought food here. The merchant had taken more than ten carts of salt. They should have been able to exchange for a lot of food. However, they were delayed for some reason.

Could it be the Yutian people?

That night, when Yu Mingchuan bathed Lu Qing, he was a little absent-minded.

It caused Luqing to slip into the water once and take a sip of the bath water.

"Are you worried about the food?"

Lu Qing turned around and wrapped his arms around Yu Mingchuan's neck to prevent him from falling into the water again.

Yu Mingchuan nodded, grabbed Lu Qing's butt and lifted her up before beginning to rub her back.

"Are those Yu Tian people trying to break the Jade Gate? 'Why is it always outside... ' Hunting you? "

After he asked this question, he saw Yu Mingchuan frown. The term 'hunt' was used quite accurately.

"Those wild dogs are not enough to cause trouble. I only hope that in this half a month, another round of snow will be the best."

Lu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up. Yu Mingchuan was looking forward to seeing the snow. That meant they were going out and had another big deal!