Chapter 77: The grace of adoption

　　Ouyang Ming and Ni Yunhong looked at each other, and they all felt overwhelmed.
　　 Before the competition started, they never thought that they would encounter such a situation. After all, no one would think that as a judge, he would quit.
　　 Deng Zhicai and others also looked at Wan Er, and did not know what to say.
　　 But think about it carefully, but no one accuses Zheng Ziwen anymore. After all, he is just an ordinary appraiser, but what he is facing today is God-given attributes, suit skills, and superposition techniques.
　　Every unexpected appearance is a heavy burden for him. In fact, this level of competition has long exceeded the limit of his identification. Therefore, after Ouyang Ming showed superposition technique, Zheng Ziwen was finally overwhelmed and left.
　　When he left, his mood was extremely complicated. Because it is clear, I would like to encounter a similar situation in the future, it is impossible.
　　However, he was also relieved at the same time. If he stayed there, the huge mountain-like pressure would overwhelm him.
　　 Ouyang Ming was a little hesitant in his heart, and he was wondering whether he would also take out the third layer of superposition.
　　 If it is just to add a little attribute, it is impossible to overwhelm the limelight of the suit. However, if he can stack two times, then he is sure to win the competition. It’s just that it can be superimposed once.
　　Ouyang Ming turned his head and glanced in the direction of Conweb. The director of the equipment battalion was staring at himself, his eyes bright, but he was shocked by Ouyang Ming. He immediately turned his head and pressed the thought deeply.
　　 would rather get another stacking equipment, he will never show the ability of the second stacking.
　　However, as he gazed around and wanted to pick out which piece of equipment to display superimposed skills, he saw Ni Yunhong stepped forward and saluted him.
　　Ouyang Ming was stunned, but also apologetic.
　　 "Master Ou, your admiration of forging skills is under admiration. This time, I will lose." Ni Yunhong said very simply.
　　 "What?" Ouyang Ming was puzzled.
　　Ni Yunhong showed a strange and mysterious suit skills, even Ouyang Ming himself was envious of it. To be honest, even if he is arrogant, he will not think that the power equipment superimposed on 2 points can beat the attribute effect of the suit.
　　 Of course, if he takes out all his equipment, he will naturally win. But he is not really an idiot, how could he expose his biggest hole here?
　　Ni Yunhong said readily: "Master Ou, I admire your forging skills very much, so I lost my heart and convinced myself."
　　Tian Boguang's complexion immediately turned green, but he didn't dare to blame Ni Yunhong, and he even dared not say what he was dissatisfied. As for Chen Yifan, he smiled shut his mouth and looked at Tian Boguang with a sneering look.
　　Ouyang Ming coughed and said: "Master Ni has won the prize, your suit skills are truly awesome, and the little brother admires it very much."
　　 Ni Yunhong's eyes lit up and smiled: "The suit skills are indeed a bit subtle, but if Master Ou is interested, we can find some time to communicate."
　　Ouyang Ming's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his words.
　　 Even an idiot knows that this special forging technique is definitely not a secret. For a family, it is definitely the foundation. Even if your own people want to acquire this skill, it is extremely difficult, not to mention an outsider.
　　Ouyang Ming has self-knowledge, and he is by no means a beloved baby. Otherwise, after so many years of wandering, there will not be only one old craftsman who will take care of himself.
　　Ni Yunhong is so generous that he is willing to come up with suit skills to discuss with himself. This commitment certainly makes Ouyang Ming overjoyed, but at the same time makes him vigilant.
　　The pie may fall from the sky, but it will never fall on his head. This is a truth he has understood since childhood.
　　Ouyang Ming said with a lip, "Okay, Master Ni is so polite, the younger brother really wants it."
　　No matter what the other party's idea is, the suit skill is an ability that Ouyang Ming should not miss. Therefore, even if he is stubborn, he has to face the difficulties.
　　Ni Yunhong laughed loudly, but he didn't even feel the frustration of losing the contest.
　　 "Brother." Ni Yinghong stepped forward and whispered.
　　Ni Yunhong nodded and said, "Master Ou, I'm a little tired today. Let's take a rest first. When the time is right, I will come to you to discuss forging skills." He gave a fist, turned and walked away.
　　Ouyang Ming knocked his mouth, and wanted to catch up and ask, when is the time to be mature...
　　 But after looking at Ni Yinghong, he didn't make such a cheeky move.
　　 Ni Yinghong looked deeply at Ouyang Ming, a pair of bizarre colors in his big, seemingly talking eyes.
　　 Ouyang Ming smiled embarrassingly, somehow, he felt some numbness in his scalp.
　　 Ni Yinghong smiled suddenly and said, "Master Ou, see you next time." After all, he turned and chased his brother and left quickly.
　　 Ouyang Ming twitched his lips, and secretly said in his heart, it was really strange, he didn't do anything wrong, why did he feel a sense of conscience...
　　However, he hadn't waited until he wanted to understand this matter, and a lot of votes swarmed up, raising him high and throwing him excitedly into the air.
　　Ouyang Ming’s force today can still be done if he really wants to escape or resist.
　　However, he saw several familiar faces at a glance, among which there were still many old-haired old men, who suddenly shrunk. When he was thrown into the air by many arms forging masters, his eyes turned to see the happy face of the old craftsman's head, and all the dissatisfaction retreated like tide.
　　 can make the increasingly old veteran head happy once, he is willing to pay any price.
　　 Finally, the forgers' joy was finally vented, and Ouyang Ming returned to the ground smoothly. Later, Ouyang Ming saw another face that was also familiar, but covered with a flattering smile.
　　 "Oh, Master Ou, you are really giving us a face for the equipment camp!" Conweb smiled as if his face was blooming.
Ouyang Ming tightened his mind and said: "Master Kang, I only performed a bit prominently today because of the competition. But under normal circumstances, I definitely can't achieve this efficiency." He was afraid that the other party could not understand himself If it does, explain again: "I mean, two out of ten, really can't be higher!"
　　Kang Weibo quickly said: "Master Ou, you misunderstood. Twenty out of 20 is fair and will never be changed."
　　 The rest of the arms forging masters showed a hint of contempt, two out of ten, that was a very high standard. Except for the freak Ouyang Ming, the rest will never accept this condition even if they can do it.
　　Ouyang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Well, everything is as good as possible."
　　However, Conweb said anxiously: "Oh, Master Ou, I have another request!"
　　 Ouyang Ming rolled a big white eye to him, secretly, the drama was really behind.
　　 Conway Bo said: "Master Ou, how about changing your monthly tasks to twenty three?"
　　Ouyang Ming looked at him suspiciously. He seriously doubted whether this guy's head was kicked by a donkey. But when I thought about it, he suddenly said, "Stacking technique?"
　　 "Exactly." Conweb said excitedly: "In addition to two ordinary attribute equipment, you only need to provide one additional attribute equipment!"
　　 He stared at Ouyang Ming with his eyes full of pleading.
　　Li Shunfeng chuckled and said: "Master Kang, this is not good. None of us knows the difference between superimposed attribute equipment and ordinary attribute equipment. You flicker like a newcomer, which makes people feel chilly!"
Conweb quickly accompanied his smiling face and said: "Masters, you think about your conscience, how have I treated you all these years, but have you been treated a little bit? And a superimposed attribute equipment every month to Master Ou It’s not a problem, why can’t you take care of me? Over the years, even if I don’t have any credit, I still have hard work!

　　The masters of forging looked at each other, they were embarrassed to speak.
　　 Ouyang Ming's body was covered with goose bumps, and Conway was anyway the director of the equipment camp~EbookFREE.me~ But before everyone behaved so pitifully, he really couldn't say anything.
　　Of course, this is also because Conway Web's requirements are not really high. For Ouyang Ming, superimposed attribute equipment is almost the same as ordinary equipment. In this case, just promise to come down.
　　 nodded slightly, he said: "Well, Master Kang, I promise you."
　　Kang Weibo really smiled, and he originally prepared various means, even if it was Pipisala, also asked Ouyang Ming to answer. But I didn't expect to succeed so soon.
　　Ouyang Ming Huo Ran turned around and came to the head of the old craftsman in the eyes of everyone.
　　 stopped three steps before his old man, Ouyang Ming puffed and pushed Jinshan down to the ground like a jade pillar.
　　 Everyone was stunned, and all the celebrations suddenly stopped abruptly.
　　Ouyang Ming fell down deeply, his forehead landed, and banged.
　　 There was a pain in the head of the old craftsman. He quickly stepped forward and helped Ouyang Ming, who still wanted to continue to knock on his head, and said, "What do you want?"
Ouyang Ming looked up and looked at the face of the old craftsman's head that was significantly older than the previous two years. Recalling the adoption of the old craftsman's head in the past two years, he was spared the days of rushing around for survival. Tao: "Master, I did not live up to your expectations, I won!"
　　 The nose of the old craftsman's head was sore, and somehow, he couldn't help but tears.
　　 He wiped a tear and scolded: "You stinky boy, today was a festive day, but you must make my old man ugly, and it really hurts you on weekdays!"
　　The audience was silent, but they felt emotion in their hearts, and there was some regret.
　　Why did you adopt Ouyang Ming, not yourself?