Douluo's strongest son-in-law

"Stop, stop!"

Qin Feng made a stop gesture.

He just looked like he was grabbed by a junior student and dragged in. Can he make him a little dignified?

"Brother Feng, why are you like a little daughter-in-law today? If you want to be like this again, I won't be half to five points with you. Believe it or not, I will take it alone. It's dark."

Tang San looked directly at Qin Feng.

"This……"

Hearing this sentence, Qin Feng, who was about to struggle just now, became quiet for a moment.

Seeing this, Tang San secretly chuckled quite meaningfully.

He knew that Brother Feng's weakness was here, and said that this would definitely work for Brother Feng.

"Alright, since it's okay to follow you in this way, I'll give up my life to accompany you."

Qin Feng said with a helpless expression.

"That's not enough. By the way, Brother Feng, this blacksmith shop looks very professional. Look at the movements of these blacksmiths, their gestures are calm, they are definitely senior blacksmiths."

After the two walked in, the surrounding scenes came into their eyes.

Tang San, who was born as a blacksmith, recognized at a glance whether these people had real skills in his hands.

"This place should be regarded as the largest blacksmith in Soto City."

Qin Feng looked around, then said.

"Hmm, this place is much better than the blacksmith's shop in Notting City before us."

Hearing that Tang San nodded slightly and said.

"Two princes, are you building something?"

At this moment, a young man walked over and asked Qin Feng and Tang San.

"What we are going to build is a bit complicated, but it's a big deal. Let's call your boss over."

Tang San took out the blueprint, then smiled politely and said to the young man.

"Don't worry, there are no things that I can't make out of our Fengling Blacksmith's called Little Whirlwind. You can show me something."

The young man said with a confident expression.

In terms of ironing, the entire smithy itself is definitely among the top ten.

It seems that there hasn't been anything hard to get him.

"Let's see if you can do this?"

Tang San handed the blueprint to the young man. After seeing the blueprint, the man's eyes were filled with a strange light.

"This... this thing seems a bit complicated, I'll go and invite our boss."

The young man twitched the corners of his mouth, and then dashed to the back room lounge.

"How can our Tang Sect hidden weapons be so easy to do?"

Tang San mumbled after seeing the young blacksmith in.

However, he did not see that Qin Feng looked like he was unlovable.

Back room.

"This thing is a bit complicated, was it really delivered by a child?"

The burly man who was sleeping on the rocking chair stood up, and then looked at the drawing with some deep expressions.

"To be precise, it was sent by two children. I don't understand what it is, so I will show it to the boss."

The young blacksmith grabbed the back of his head and said with embarrassment.

"I'll let him call the family over this thing. What can the child do?"

The burly man rolled up the drawing and then walked out.

"Brother Feng, shouldn't it be the blacksmith's shop that can't establish this business, or why hasn't it been heard for so long?"

The two waited outside for three or four minutes, but there was still no news.

"It shouldn't be possible, and it's not necessarily the case that the boss is sleeping visually."

Qin Feng said with a playful smile.

"Child, we can do this, but you have to ask parents to come over and talk to us..."

Just after their voices fell, a voice came from the other side of the curtain.

I don't know why, after seeing the two of them, the man suddenly stopped his mouth, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"This boss should be a soul master, and we are all soul masters, should we go upstairs to talk?"

Before the boss could continue to speak, Qin Feng looked at the burly man and said.

"Go upstairs? Oh, good!"

The boss froze for a while, then walked quickly in front of Qin Feng and Tang San.

"Brother Feng, why is this boss so strange?"

Seeing the appearance of this boss, Tang San vaguely felt something was wrong.

I always feel that the boss just seemed hesitant to talk.

After all, he is not a real twelve-year-old child. At this time, as a person of two generations, he is still extremely sensitive to certain things.

"Why don't you be surprised to hear that two twelve-year-olds are soul masters?"

Qin Feng glanced at Tang San whitely, and then said.

Regardless of how many soul masters they live in, that's because they are soul masters themselves, so they naturally have more contact with them.

But if it is calculated according to a large proportion, the number of soul masters is extremely rare, and most of them are ordinary people.

"It seems...something makes sense."

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Tang San nodded thoughtfully.

"Two, please sit down."

Upstairs is a large office with tea sets in front of delicate wooden chairs.

"The boss is really interested."

Tang San saw that the boss had actually made tea, and his favor with him suddenly increased.

"That's that. The distinguished guests are visiting and must be grandly entertained."

The boss said with a smile, his face couldn't hide the joy.

"Guest?"

Hearing this sentence, Tang San's eyes were full of doubt.

"Um... Didn't you say that you are going to have a big deal with me? Isn't this still a distinguished guest?"

The shopkeeper froze for a while, then replied with a smile.

"Indeed, then we are indeed distinguished guests."

Tang San said with a smile.

"I don't know if this young master can tell me what it is. This is the first time I have seen such a weird look?"

The burly middle-aged man asked.

"You don't need to know what this is, you just tell me if you can do it, and how much money you need to build twenty sets."

Tang San said straightforwardly.

They are here to seek cooperation, not to talk nonsense here.

"It can be done, as for how much money..."

The man glanced in Qin Feng's direction.

"What's wrong? Do you think we have no money?"

Seeing the boss' gaze towards them, Tang San thought that the boss thought they had no money.

"No, no, no, if you two have no money, whoever has money, I'm thinking about whether to give two distinguished guests a discount, or...or just a hundred gold coins?"

The shopkeeper raised an arm slightly, then looked at Qin Feng and Tang San tentatively.

"puff!!"

Qin Feng who was drinking tea spouted a sip of tea.

And at this moment, the door at the entrance was suddenly pushed open, and two burly young men pushed in.

"Dad, I heard that a lot of big business has come to my family!!"

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