Whistle To the Earth, You Guys Really Know How To Play

This is a slightly higher temperature laboratory, specially approved by the federal government, exclusively for Professor Charles. Charles has studied weapons for most of his life here and has made great contributions to the federal government.

Nath often followed Charles here after he was sensible. When Charles was concentrating on drawing drawings and studying weapons, he was learning to paint with a colored paintbrush on the side.

He often watched in amazement at all kinds of bald ore turning into an invincible, gleaming sharp weapon in his grandfather's hands, his eyes gleaming with desire.

In this way, Nat followed Charles and immersed himself in the profound knowledge of Cold Weapons, and rarely communicated with outsiders, and grew into an introverted, shy and sincere child.

Because of the growing environment since childhood, Nat's soft temper is easy to be shy. He thinks that the most extraordinary thing he has done in his life is to fall in love with Gail at first sight and strive to catch up.

"Grandpa, how about you looking at this weapon for me?"

Nat's white face had been in front of the high-temperature furnace for a long time, and it was red with the steaming heat. He cautiously held a pair of black army thorns with pliers.

"Let me see." Professor Charles put down the drawing in his hand and walked over, took the pliers and looked at it carefully, "Is this made of mythril ore as a gift for your 18th birthday, right?"

Nath said softly: "Well, yes, adding Mithril ore smelting can make the weapon sharper, and it is not easy to bend and rust. Mithril can also make the wound not easy to heal. I think this attribute is used The creation of military and stabbing weapons can cause the greatest damage."

"Well, that's good." Professor Charles stroked his gray beard, nodded, and asked: "But I haven't received a custom order from Jun·Tsang recently. Are you using this as a gift?"

"Yes...Yes." Nat stammered suddenly, but he wouldn't lie to his grandfather. "A friend has been taking care of me during my freshman experience. I want to be a weapon for him."

Professor Charles’ eyes flashed a bit of joking: "Oh? Army and assassination weapons are usually used by sentinels. This one you make is a complicated army and assassination. It should be used by veterans. He seems to be a pretty good sentry. Tell Grandpa which sentry friend is it? Maybe Grandpa knows him."

Nat didn't expect Grandpa to infer these from a weapon. Listening to Grandpa's tone, it was clear that he had misunderstood which sweetheart he wanted to give to him.

Although he is really going to give it to his sweetheart, he hasn't written the eight characters yet, how can he be embarrassed to say it.

"Grandpa, don't ask!"

"Hehehe, good, good, don't ask, don't ask."

Nat breathed a sigh of relief, and if Grandpa kept asking, he would definitely be unable to stand up and tell it all.

Professor Charles put on reading glasses and continued to look at the drawings, and said slowly: "Grandpa don't ask, grandpa finds it by himself."

Nat: "..." Grandpa is so naughty!

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After Qiao Rui returned from missing, everyone already knew the identity of him and Mawson.

Luo Fei said that Hebrew was the child of the Duke of the Empire, and Gail's family background should not be bad. I don't know if he can appreciate his gift.

"Hey..." Nat sighed, unrequited love is just to make people suffer from gains and losses.

【Jingle Bell--】

The bell rang after class.

Luo Fei packed up his things and said hurriedly: "I'm leaving first, and I will take a good position in our next professional planning class."

Qiao Rui nodded: "Go."

Luo Fei suddenly came back halfway, and said gossiping: "Come on, Nat!"

Nat smiled: "Yeah!"

Qiao Rui turned around and asked him: "Should I accompany you?"

Nat took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said, "No! I can!"

"Well, get him!"

On the other side, in the dressing room.

A group of young men who had just finished the fighting training class were sweating profusely. They came in and changed their clothes, and then whizzed away quickly.

"I'm starving to death!"

"Finally the get out of class is over! My arm was almost broken!"

"Walk around! Let's try the newly opened Western restaurant today."

Gail opened the cabinet with a calm face and calmly moved, and took off his vest.

Both Mawson and Hebrew had changed and waited aside.

The Hebrew asked casually: "What shall we eat later?"

Mawson whistled and said, "I will eat with my daughter-in-law."

There is a hint of imperceptible display in the tone.

"..." Hebrew said he was not jealous at all!

"Gail, how about you?"

Gail closed the cabinet door. "I have something."

Hebrew waved his hand, "What can you do that I don't know?"

Gail said lightly: "Nat said he wanted to find me for something. Let me go to Lover Lake in the West End after school today."

Now Hebrew and Mawson are not calm anymore! Shining eyes!

First level alert! There is a situation, this is!

Mawson hooked Gail's neck, jokingly: "Brother, it looks like you are about to get out of the order."

Hebrew winked and said: "Tsk tusk, how can anyone like your wood! I'm so jealous!"

Gail condensed his eyebrows and said: "?" What are you talking about, I don't understand.

Gail: "I'm just going to get something."

"Isn't it a little cake again?" Mawson thought: "No, little cakes have been given before. There is no need to ask you out so solemnly. It must be a confession, yes! I will ask my daughter-in-law to go. ..."

After Mawson let go of Gail, he went to call the newsletter, and the gossip spirit of Mo. Married Woman and Man Sen was burning.

The Hebrew really couldn't stand it. He hated iron and said, "I didn't tell you. Nat likes you. Take this opportunity to confess, brother."

Gail: "No."

"What's not?"

"Nat doesn't like me."

Hebrew was surprised: "Who told you that?"

"The boss said."

Gail lowered his head to think. Last time Mawson told him that Nat likes himself, but his parents said that they want to bond because they like it.

So he asked Mawson if he wanted to unite with himself.

Mawson answered no at the time.

Well, the boss will not lie to him, so the conclusion is that Nat doesn't like himself.

After clearing his thoughts (thinking to himself), Gail locked the door and went out.

Hebrew was left alone in the wind and messed up.

What's wrong with it? Hey!

The author has something to say: Hahahaha, I'm going to work tomorrow, I'm not crazy, really!