Chapter 105 Teaching
In the hotel, Qiangu Qitian and Mu Xi sat opposite each other.
Originally, Qiangu Qitian meant to open two rooms.
Ke Muxi insists on living in the same room with Qiangu Qitian.
Qiangu Qitian can only rely on Mu Xi.
The two just looked at each other, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.
Mu Xi lowered her eyes, hiding the shyness in her eyes so that Qiangu Qitian would not see her.
She is still recalling what she said to Qiangu Qitian before.
But now when she was about to succeed, she hesitated.
Because, she really doesn't know what to do.
"If I had known earlier, I would have prepared a strategy in advance."
Mu Xi muttered, feeling a little regretful.
In front of her, Mu Xi, who is in her early years, has already begun to grow into a beautiful woman, and she can see a bit of beauty between her eyebrows.
Growing in Douluo Continent is much faster than in the previous life. Mu Xi today is no different from a girl of seventeen or eighteen.
With long blond shawl hair, slender legs, and a round waist, the only flaw is her vagina that still needs time to settle.
Seeing Mu Xi's hesitation, Qiangu Qitian shook his head and made a move first.
He hugged Mu Xi into his arms, put his head close to the crystal earlobes, and whispered softly: "Go take a shower first."
What should come will eventually come.
Hearing the word "bath", Mu Xi's cheeks flushed with an intoxicating blush. Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan, which was very different from her usual style:
"Okay~ I , I am very quick.”
She jumped up like a frightened deer and ran towards the bathroom.
Qiangu Qitian looked at Mu Xi's hurried back and could only shake his head.
In the end, Qiangu Qitian still did not attack Mu Xi.
There is no way, age is here, and Qitian will not be able to pass the psychological hurdle.
However, Qiangu Qitian did not do nothing.
At least, on this night, her kissing skills had improved a lot.
When the morning sun rises from the skyline, the first ray of morning light shines on the earth through the thin clouds and mist. The bright neon lights dissipate overnight, and the city that never sleeps once again welcomes a new day.
Lying on Qiangu Qitian's chest, Mu Xi slowly woke up from her sleep.
Remembering what happened last night, a sweet smile appeared on her face.
She really likes this feeling.
I like the warmth, the softness, and the freshness brought by the exchange.
The only regret is that the two did not go further.
Really, so angry.
"Good morning, Sister Xi."
Qiangu Qitian's voice sounded in Mu Xi's ears, making the latter tremble.
Her tone was a little flustered: "You...when did you wake up?"
"Before you giggled."
Qiangu Qitian woke up very early, and his gaze kept lingering On the face of Mu Xi who was sleeping soundly.
The little face of Mu Xi lying on his chest looked chubby and adorable.
This can be regarded as the fry he raised since childhood.
After hearing the answer she least wanted to hear, Mu Xi shyly buried her face in Qiangu Qitian's chest.
Then, a dull voice came:
“It’s dead.”
Feeling a little upset, Mu Xi hit Qiangu Qi with her pink fist like a baby again On the chest of the sky.
"Xiaotian, you said... when will we wait for the first time."
Mu Xi turned her head and asked expectantly.
She wanted to ask this question last night.
But, she was so dizzy from being kissed that she forgot.
"Wait until you get older."
"Yes, is it... breasts?"
Mu Xi lowered her head, looking at her slightly undulating body, feeling a little inferior.
Qiangu Qitian: ...
To be honest, it doesn’t matter whether it is big or not. Small has the beauty of smallness, and big has the meaning of broadness.
Qiangu Qitian said that he could accept it.
“It’s almost time for Sister Xi to become a fifth-level blacksmith.”
"Level 5 blacksmith?" Mu Xi was a little disappointed.
She is only a third-level blacksmith now, and it will take at least five years to become a fifth-level blacksmith.
"Isn't that... we have to wait a long time."
Qiangu Qitian stroked Mu Xi's back and comforted: "We are still young, wait until Sister Xi reaches the most beautiful Isn’t it better to talk about that kind of thing when you are older?”
“Don’t I look good now?”
Mu Xi frowned, pretending to be angry.
Qiangu Qitian did not intend to comfort him with words, but proved it with actions.
"Well..."
An hour later, the two arrived at the door of the hotel.
“Let’s go to the Blacksmith’s Association in Donghai City today. My father doesn’t know you’re coming to Donghai City yet. If he knows you’re here, he might be quite happy.”
Mu Xi's tone became as lively as ever, and it seemed like nothing happened just now.
When Qiangu Qitian heard that he wanted to see Mu Chen, he felt a little frightened.
Happy? If Mu Chen knew that Qiangu Qitian almost ate up her daughter, and that his cabbage was almost eaten by a pig, I wonder if he would be happy anymore.
His mentality is like when Huang Mao kidnapped someone's daughter and now wants to see the other person's old father.
If before what happened last night, Qiangu Qitian would definitely not have to worry about this.
Now...
But, thankfully.
He has black hair, while Mu Xi has yellow hair (referring to hair color)
Mu Xi patted his flat chest and said to Qiangu Qitian: "Xiaotian, today Let me show you how powerful your sister Xi is. "My forging level has improved a lot."
Qiangu Qitian smiled slightly and fondly stroked Mu Xi's long hair: "Okay, I will treat you with admiration after three days of separation. Sister Xi is. The best.”
Drove to Donghai City Blacksmith Association.
What catches the eye is a gray building about thirty stories high. It is smaller than the headquarters of the Blacksmith Association in Tiandou City, but it is still very impressive.
On the building, the hammer symbol symbolizing the blacksmith hangs high, reflecting dazzling light in the sun.
Entering the glass door on the first floor, there is a ten-meter-high glass wall on the front. On the wall is a relief of a golden hammer that is at least eight meters high.
There were two girls in gray uniforms at the front desk of the lobby. They obviously knew Mu Xi.
When Mu Xi came in, they greeted Mu Xi.
"Xiao Xi, good morning."
"Xiao Xi, you have become beautiful again today."
Mu Xi also smiled and greeted the two of them in return.
As they said this, their eyes all fell on Qiangu Qitian beside Mu Xi.
Qiangu Qitian's appearance was so outstanding that his eyes could not help but fall on him.
What the two of you are more curious about is the relationship between the president’s daughter and this handsome guy.
Mu Xi did not avoid suspicion. She always held Qiangu Qitian's arm, and the two were very close.
Mu Xi took Qiangu Qitian to one side of the hall and got on the soul elevator. Mu Chen's office was on the top floor, and Mu Xi took Qiangu Qitian there without informing him.
However, the two of them seemed to have missed it, and Mu Chen was not seen in the huge office.
Mu Xi pouted, a little unhappy: "I guess she went to teach his precious apprentice again."
"By the way, you have seen it too, that day at the dance at Donghai Academy The most handsome kid in the class taught by the teacher. "
Mu Xi added very thoughtfully, fearing that Qiangu Qitian might not know.
Qiangu Qitian "suddenly realized": "It turned out to be him."
Tang Wulin, how could I not recognize him?
“Let’s go to the training room to see if he is there.”
Mu Xi took Qiangu Qitian to the soul guidance elevator again.
This time, the elevator stopped on the twelfth floor. With a ding, the heavy metal door opened, revealing a long corridor covered with white metal.
Mu Xi led Qiangu Qitian to the door with house number 1208, and pressed the doorbell.
From inside, a calm and familiar voice came.
“Come in.”
After Qiangu Qitian heard the voice, he subconsciously wanted to pull out the arm that Mu Xi was holding in his arms.
When Mu Xi felt Qiangu Qitian's movements, she hugged her even tighter.
She smiled playfully: "Are you afraid of my dad?"
"How could it be?" Qiangu Qitian said bravely.
"Uncle Mu Chen has never seen me and you like this."
"That's it."
Not waiting for Qiangu Qitian to say it again, Mu Xi brought Following Qiangu Qitian, he walked towards the house.
In the forging training room, Mu Chen was standing aside, quietly watching the forging process of his disciple, Tang Wulin.
Seeing the door open, Mu Chen glanced over there.
When he saw that the visitors were Qiangu Qitian and Mu Xi, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, which then turned into joy.
Obviously, the arrival of Qiangu Qitian was beyond his expectation.
As for the intimate actions between Qiangu Qitian and Mu Xi, he was already used to it.
However, he always felt that the two of them looked a little different today than before.
But he couldn't tell.
"Hello, Uncle Mu Chen."
Mu Chen patted Qiangu Qitian on the shoulder and said: "Not bad, not bad. I have heard your teacher talk about you. He is already a level six blacksmith at a young age, and his future prospects are limitless."
Nowadays, Zhenhua and Mu Chen often "communicate."
In fact, it was Zhen Hua who showed off to Muchen how good his good disciple Qiangu Qitian was.
And Mu Chen could only settle for lemons.
This is also the reason why he immediately accepted Tang Wulin as his disciple after seeing him display his forging talent.
In Mu Chen's opinion, Tang Wulin's talent was not inferior to Qiangu Qitian.
Actually, there is no problem with this.
Having the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King, Tang Wulin's talent in forging was extremely terrifying.
The ultimate power given to him by the blood of the Golden Dragon King allows him to defeat all kinds of magic with one force. The strong power of Qi and blood also increases greatly when he is forging.
If Qiangu Qitian had not awakened the bloodline of the Great Sage, he might not be able to compete with his opponent in terms of strength alone.
But now...
The little Golden Dragon King, handle it (the gesture of losing the Korean market).
Mu Chen believes that the reason why Tang Wulin cannot compare to Qiangu Qitian at the same age is simply because before that, Tang Wulin's energy and blood could not be adequately replenished, resulting in a weakened body. Growth is slow.
To put it simply, there is not enough to eat.
There is no way. If you want to be able to afford the growth of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, which is comparable to the God King, you must at least be a key training target of a mid-level family to be able to afford it.
If Qiangu Qitian had not grown up in Spirit Transferring Pagoda, he would probably have had to worry about having enough to eat.
"Xiaotian, what do you think of my disciple's forging talent?"
Mu Chen raised his eyebrows at Qiangu Qitian, somewhat to show off.
Qiangu Qitian looked in the direction of the forging platform.
Tang Wulin, who was immersed in forging, did not notice the arrival of Qiangu Qitian and Mu Xi.
At this moment, he is trying to forge three pieces of metal a thousand times in a row to see if he can be promoted to a fourth-level blacksmith.
The forging test has obviously been mostly completed. A piece of silver-white metal and a piece of metal with moiré patterns have been placed beside the forging table.
Qiangu Qitian recognized them at a glance as Chen Yin and Yun Ti.
It is considered the first level of metal in terms of forging difficulty.
At this time, Tang Wulin was already sweating profusely, and the aura on his body was already a little sluggish. Careful observation revealed that the center of gravity of each of his blows was already a little unstable, and even his strength was weakened due to the repeated swings. The hammer became somewhat uncontrollable.
Exhausted.
Qiangu Qitian looked at the piece of blue-pregnant copper that Tang Wulin was forging at this time. At this time, the blue-pregnant copper had not even been refined for a hundred forgings.
Qiangu Qitian nodded: "Uncle Mu Chen, your disciple looks like he is only ten years old. He is already very powerful to be able to do this."
"Of course." Mu Chen was also very happy, "You can easily complete three pieces of metal in a row at the age of nine, but he can't do it yet. But I'm sure that in the future, he will definitely be able to catch up with you. Yes. Xiaotian, you have to work harder.”
When Lao Deng belittled his precious apprentice, Mu Xi was stunned. He fired back and defended Qiangu Qitian: "Humph, Dad, why did you take brother Xiaotian's polite words seriously? Brother Xiaotian is now a sixth-level blacksmith. You don't know that there are people from the fourth to the fifth level. How difficult it is."
Mu Xi's words made Mu Chen a little embarrassed. His little cotton-padded jacket was no longer leaking.
But it was draped directly on others.
"Actually, Uncle Mu Chen is right, I should work hard."
It's time to work hard...to complete the soul training and become a holy craftsman.
"Still...can't it?"
Tang Wulin's hands hung down feebly, and the two thousand-forged heavy silver forging hammers also fell to the ground due to failure. He bent over, He kept panting heavily, sweat on his forehead sliding down his cheeks.
On the forging table is a piece of blue-pregnant copper that is one step short of completing a hundred forgings.
Seeing that the forging was over, Mu Chen walked forward, patted Tang Wulin on the back, and comforted him: "It's already very good, but now I just don't have enough strength. Just eat more."
Tang Wulin nodded. He was not discouraged by his failure.
His father Tang Ziran once said to him: "The thing that men are least afraid of is failure. As long as you persist, you will succeed one day."
Fortunately, it was his adoptive father who taught Tang Ziran The truth about Wulin's growth, if it were his biological father, he would have already taken out his "Xuan Tian Bao Lu", which is regarded as a guide, as a life guide.
The first words you say when you meet someone are no longer uncle, aunt, brother and sister. Hello.
But - you already have a way to die.
Mu Xi saw that Mu Chen had gone to teach his apprentices, and she didn't plan to stay here any longer.
She pulled Qiangu Qitian and walked towards another forging training room.
"Xiaotian, ignore my dad. He is already old and confused. Even at this age, he still thinks about quarreling with his uncle every day."
Eternally embarrassed, he is really scared. Mu Xi said, Mu Chen is her biological father.
"Okay, Xiao Xi, don't talk about Uncle Mu Chen like that again."
Seeing that Qiangu Qitian was a little serious, Mu Xi stuck out her tongue and said, "I know."
"Actually, my mother also said that my father is not very smart."
"Oh?"< br>
"My uncle and my father pursued my mother together, but it was because my father was stupid that my mother chose my father."
Qiangu Qitian:...
Sure enough, the daughter looks like her father.
His sister Xi is really not very smart sometimes.
(End of this chapter)