Chapter 2688: nature

He took out the metal parts from his pocket and handed them to Old Paige.
Experts are indeed experts. Even if it is just a pile of metal parts fragments that seem to be irrelevant, they can tell the prototype of its body at a glance-"Is this a lock?"
Old Paige stretched out his hand, squeezed a severed metal rod, frowned, and wondered: "Don't tell me you're okay with nothing to do, use a knife to watch the lock play?"
"How is it possible!" I defended: "Barbara scratched it with her nails."
"Barbara" Old Paqui thought for a moment and asked, "Is that little cat girl?"
"It's her."
"She broke the lock made of high-grade stainless steel. This little girl's talent is really good." Old Paggy squeezed his chin and said, "It's a pity, a pity, she is not an adventurer."
"Huh?" I said in amazement: "I didn't expect you to understand this, uncle?"
Old Paige curled his lips: "I look down on who! Don't think I am an adventurer, but I am also from a royal family, and I have been in the civilian area of ​​Ai Rui City for many years. I may not know less than you, a working adventurer."
I nodded solemnly: "I believe this. You have a wide range of knowledge and can be called an encyclopedia of folk adventurers. You have a deep understanding of adventurers, and I admire you. I admire you. , Straight into the Milky Way Star Sea, endless..."
"Stop, stop!" Old Paggy shook his head straight, covered in goose bumps: "This kind of money-free slacking horse, you can shoot as little as possible. This thing is just like purple heart. A small amount can cure a disease, a large amount. Kills."
"Hey, look at what you said, it's a joke that you can kill someone if you slap your beard and a horse!"
"This is not a joke." Pachi said with a serious face, "Putting it over will make people feel ecstatic and forget who they are, and this is precisely the beginning of the disaster."
For Pachi's words, I deeply agree.
After chatting for a while, I planned to stroll around to visit the mansion of the master elven craftsman, to see if he could walk the way through the relationship, and asked him to secretly help cast a lock first, but Pachi stopped him.
"Are you going to cast a lock?" Paggy asked.
I nodded.
"Go to the master elven craftsman?" he asked again.
I nodded again.
Seeing his lips curled up, he said unhappy: "What are you looking for him for?"
"Of course...forging a lock..."
"You are asking for distance!" Paqi looked angry and hummed: "Obviously, there is such an excellent casting master in front of him, so he still went around to ask for the most outstanding casting master in Moonlight City. Humph, the elves will cast. Do they know about casting? They only know art! They only know beauty! Those who really know casting best, really know the industry the most, are our goblins and dwarves!"
Paggy’s voice was a bit loud, and some passing elves looked around here. Their five senses were very sensitive and their hearing was very good. In addition, Old Paggy’s voice was both sharp and loud, and they heard clearly.
But none of the elves came up to argue with him. I think it was because they also agreed with Old Paige. They also believed that elves knew how to make a fart. They only had a talent for art, and they were truly born as casters. , You have to count the dwarves and goblins of Fort Witch.
Seeing them stopping for a while, they left one after another. I couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "Uncle, keep your voice down, Moonlight City is not eager to shout."
Old Paggy also knew that he was wrong, snorted, and stretched out his hand: "Bring it."
I looked confused: "What?"
"Lock the material" he said: "I will help you recast one."
I wanted to refuse, but I suddenly realized that there was a light flashing in his eyes, and I instantly understood-his hands are itchy, and there is nowhere to vent, he just happened to meet me, and he happened to catch up with this, so I went straight to help me. Casting the lock not only saved my work, but also passed his hand addiction.
Kill two birds with one stone.
Smiling and shook my head, I put all the materials in his palm and said, "Then please uncle."
"Don't worry." Pachi thumped his chest with his fist, thumping loudly: "I'm an expert!"
In fact, I can rest assured that Old Paige casts things. Except for the aesthetics is not as good as the master elven craftsman, other aspects, especially the sturdiness, are far better than the master elven craftsman.
Perhaps as he said, elves only know art, while dwarves and goblins know forging.
......
As soon as I entered the house, I saw Barbara clutching her round and bulging belly, lying on the sofa and groaning. This frightened me, and she said to her heart: Isn't it greedy for a while, too much honey? !
As a result, when she asked, she didn't eat much honey, but she was greedy, thinking that if she can't eat honey all the time, why not add more water, just drink the sweetness of honey and drink until she's full!
So she kept adding water to the cup, adding a spoonful of honey, about a dozen cups of water, and she just pushed her skinny little girl like a pockmark into a pregnant woman. of.
After listening to Father Tyler's explanation, I went downstairs, dumbfounded.
Barbara, with a pale face, looked at me poorly, and said with a trembling voice: "Xiaoyi, hiccup, I'm so...hiccup, uncomfortable."
My eyes twitched, and it took me a long time to suffocate a sentence: "When I feel uncomfortable, I get up."
Seeing that I didn't comfort her, but her tone was not good, Barbara's eyes flushed, and tears kept spinning in her eyes.
"Hey, hey, don't put on an expression of resentment, okay, I just asked you to get up and walk with me to eat, nothing else."
"Walk for food?" Barbara asked with a trembling voice.
"Otherwise? Do you think there is a better way to digest food?"
Barbara thought for a while, and leaped up from the sofa with a rub, it didn't look like she was holding it hard.
"Let's go, let's go for a stroll!" Barbara turned her hands behind her back and turned her excited ears: "Where to go for a stroll?"
"Elves Forest."
"Good!" Barbara said excitedly: "The Fairy Forest is good, I want to eat white fish, a bunch of white fish!"
Excited Barbara has returned to the innocent age, but I don't know how long this energy will last.
Comparing Barbara, who is like a queen, and Barbara who is innocent and innocent, I find that I like both, but the former sometimes makes people feel helpless, while the latter makes me feel more relaxed. .
......
After strolling through most of the forest and eating delicious wild fruits, Barbara and I went home and caught a dozen white fishes, each weighing more than two catties.
The happy two of us returned home all the way. Just when we entered the house, we only felt a sudden burst of arrogance, Barbara's clear and innocent eyes suddenly became cold and arrogant.
"Hmph, I'm tired, I'll leave the white fish to you, make something to eat!"
After that, he turned around, went into the room, lay on the sofa, and started to be lazy in a daze.
I smiled bitterly: It seems that the natural exposure caused by golden honey can only last for less than two hours.
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