MTL - Magic Chef of Ice and Fire-Chapter 6 The sigh of the goddess of ice and snow (on)

"This...in.........? Master, are you not mistaken?" I read the ice and licked my own eyes, confirming that I did not read the wrong meaning.

It’s no wonder that Ian is so surprised. It’s two doors in front of him. To be precise, there are two broken wooden doors. There is only one left hand on the door. The paint on the threshold has already peeled off. There is a sign placed obliquely, which can be seen faintly, with five words slanting obliquely - parallel iron shop.

Just rushing to this name, I am afraid no one will come to visit it, let alone this shop is still in the middle of it. I am afraid that there will not be a few people passing by, and the way of being defeated will make the thought of turning up and turning away. .

Checking the signboard in front of him, there was a smile on his face. "Old man, I am coming to see you again. I haven't seen you for a year, I don't know if you are dead."

Nian Bing surprised: "Master, do you know the owner here?"

Check the pole: "Of course I know, otherwise, how can I bring you here? I read the ice, you have to remember, no matter what you do, don't be confused by the appearance of the other party. Although the facade is not good, but except me Who knows, this so-called parallel ironware shop, there is a master casting master, the world's first casting master?"

"The world's first casting master? Master, you are not kidding. If you are really the world's first casting master, will you live in this place?"

I checked a little and smiled. "Why not? Ghost cooks can live in the peach forest where the birds don't lay eggs. Why can't God live in the run-down courtyard? Let's go, let's go ahead and say." I went to the door and didn't knock at the door. It was a foot on the dilapidated wooden door. The slamming sound of the slamming sound, the wooden door looked dilapidated, but there was no damage in the check of the pole, slowly opened inward, revealing a small courtyard of black holes.

"Small broken knife, are you dead?"

An old voice came from the depths of the yard. "I said who is so rude. It turned out that you are an old ghost." A sly figure walked out of the courtyard with a dimly lit oil lamp in his hand. He also gives people a feeling of dying. I miss the ice heart, this is the so-called first casting master in the world? The master did not make a mistake.

Chaji took the ice and walked into the yard. Through the dim light of the oil lamp, I read it clearly. It was an old man wearing a black robes. His figure was already awkward, his hair was white and his face was wrinkled. It seems to be at least ten years older than Chaji.

"Old ghost, how come people come over, who is this little fat man?" The old man in black looked at the ice, some dissatisfied.

"Small broken knife, this is the apprentice of my new collection. I think, you should also find a child to pass on your clothes. Do you really want to bring everything to the ground?"

The old man in black snorted and said: "You know a fart. Everything depends on the fate. You think that the apprentice says that you will accept it! Look at your apprentice, it is a good meal, just right for you."

After listening to this, although I was dissatisfied with the ice, but after all, it was a dialogue between the elders. He was not easy to interject, and he tried his best to look around. He found that this small yard was almost empty, even an imaginary There are no weapons on the shelf, only in the corner there is something that looks like a big stove.

Chacha haha ​​smiled and said: "You old guy, I haven't seen it for a few years, it's still the yin and yang look, OK, don't be fooled, you know, I am here to find you definitely something."

The old man in black said: "Then come in." Said, the investigation went to the back room. As soon as I entered the house, I heard that the ice suddenly felt cold all over the body. The stone of the goddess of ice and snow inexplicably stunned. It seemed to be a little dizzy in my mind. The two magical forces in the body fluctuated with instability. Amazed, I thought, this must be because I did not use the same ice magic to balance the magical power of the body after using the flame, but now, it is not suitable to use ice magic, let alone magic. Force is a bit confusing because of mutual inclination, and he doesn't know how much ice magic he should use to balance the two magical forces. With his own ideas, forcibly control the two magical forces and try to separate them. At this moment, the jade card that Yu Ruyan gave him gave a warm airflow into the body of the ice, which made him feel a lot more comfortable. The feelings caused by the extremes of cold and heat suddenly reduced a lot.

The old man in black ignited the lights on the table with oil lamps. The room suddenly lit up. This is the outhouse. The center of the room is a tall counter. There seems to be a gateway behind the counter. The old man in black walked behind the counter and yelled at his finger and said, "Get money. How much money you need, how much?"

I have no good feelings: "Small broken knife, so many years have not seen, still love money."

The old man in black snorted and said: "Friends are friends, business is business. Since you can't make a gossip now, you can only change the money. Everyone is equal in business."

Checked the pole and went to the counter, and posted it to the old man in black. He said, "Don't pretend to be like me. Give me this baby apprentice and get a good knife. When he learns to be a teacher, you can eat it again." Gossip?"

The black man’s eyes were bright, but he soon became bleak again. “It’s good to say that when you’re a baby apprentice, I’m afraid that my life has already risen.”

I was extremely embarrassed and laughed: "That's not necessarily! You took this virtue when I saw you a few years ago. It is still like this. I see, you have no problem for another ten or twenty years."

The old man in black sighed and said: "My body knows that I have committed too many days in my life. If you are a disciple within ten years, you can still be a teacher. Maybe I still eat it."

Cha said with a smile: "I will die if I die. Even I don't know if I can live for ten years. Don't talk nonsense. Give me this apprentice to get a knife. How much you say."

The old man in black looked at the ice and said, "No."

Check the brows and wrinkles, said: "Small broken knife, you will not give me this face?"

The old man in black snorted and said: "I don't want to give you face, you don't understand. Whether it is a kitchen knife or a murderous sword, you must meet the user. You have not grown up, whether it is the body or the knife. The hand has a lot of changes in the future. Now, if you build a knife for him, there is no point at all. When he grows up, it will not work."

I read the ice and listened to the old man in black. He refused to build it for himself. He suddenly made an emergency. "Then you can build it for me according to the adult's appearance. I can definitely use it."

The old man in black looked at him. "I really have a teacher. Do you think that the knife I created is the same as those who are mediocre? If the knife is not in harmony with people, what is the use? The knife is like a panty. Only when it is completely suitable can you get the most out of it. If you buy an inappropriate underwear, you may feel comfortable wearing it for a few days, not because of how good the underwear is, but because you have adapted to it. The right fit, and the direct match, there is a world of difference. When you are 18 years old, your body will be fixed again, I hope I have not died yet."

In the eyes of the investigation, the light of thinking is revealed. "It seems that I am careless. Old man, then let me talk about it later. Let me visit your weapons library. What good works have you done recently?"