Chapter 59 Leng Lingling

Lin Ming was sitting in the lounge reading a book when a little girl with twin ponytails poked her head out of the store door and looked in.

As soon as you enter the gate, you will see the reception room, and behind the reception room are the lounge and forging room.

The lounge and the reception room were separated by only a wall with a window on it, so Lin Ming could see what was happening in the reception room from his position.

Leng Lingling looked around and suddenly noticed a claw-shaped demon-slaying tool hanging on the wall.

Is this a forge or a magic tool shop?
Is the boss not here?
At this moment, Lin Ming raised his head in the lounge, closed the book in his hand, and looked at the little girl who suddenly came in.

"You've got customers so soon? This is indeed the Magic City. She's already shopping on her own at such a young age."

This is one of the most crowded areas, yet parents are willing to let their children go out for a walk alone.

Lin Ming shook his head, put down the book in his hand and walked out of the lounge.

"Little sister, do you need any help?" Lin Ming straightened his clothes a little, opened the door of the lounge and said with a smile.

"Are you the boss here?" Lingling shook her twin ponytails and looked at Lin Ming with a scrutinizing gaze.

"What an arrogant kid!" Lin Ming kept smiling on his face but cursed in his heart.

"So, little sister, is there anything wrong? If you get lost, turn right and there is a police station two hundred meters ahead!" Lin Ming looked at Lingling and smiled.

After hearing Lin Ming's words, Lingling first glanced at him, then clenched her fist and gently placed it in front of her mouth, coughing, looking like a little mischievous child.

"Hey! Boss, I'm here to discuss business!"

"Talk about business?" Lin Ming was also stunned, and frowned slightly when he looked at Lingling.

What kind of business could a kid who looked no older than twelve have? Was he here to cause trouble?
Then he shook his head and walked towards the cabinet in the reception room behind him.

There was only tea on the table, not even a bag of snacks.

I have to go buy some snacks afterwards.

He turned and looked at Lingling
"Sorry, we don't have any snacks here. How about you wait here for a while and I'll go buy some?"

"What do you mean?" Lingling's beautiful eyes widened instantly and she stared at Lin Ming closely when she heard what Lin Ming said!

"I'm here to discuss business! Don't treat me like a child!"

After saying that, with a "bang", he slammed something like a badge onto the table!
Lin Ming looked closely and found that it was a hunter's badge.

And this pattern is.Hunter Master!

A name suddenly popped up in Lin Ming's mind: Leng Lingling, the talented girl from the Qingtian Monster Hunting Institute!
"See clearly! I'm here to discuss business with you! Is this a magic tool shop or a forge? There's not even a sign!" Lingling glanced at Lin Ming and snorted coldly.

Lin Ming smiled, sat on a chair and boiled water to make tea.

"The forge just opened today, and we haven't had time to put up the sign yet."

"Forge?" Lingling's eyes immediately turned into those of Xiao Qianqian when she heard that.

The forge means that monster materials are needed, and monster materials must be hunted by hunters, and the hunter world must be the most professional in their Qingtian Monster Hunting Institute!
So this is a potential customer! A big fat sheep!

"Yes, what's wrong?" Lin Ming poured the boiled water into the cup and brewed the tea.

He gently poured another cup for Lingling.

Lingling picked up the edge of the teacup in a serious manner and took a small sip.

The next moment his face changed instantly!
"Bah! So bitter!"

Lin Ming couldn't help laughing when he saw her like this. Children are still children after all.

He opened his phone and ordered a takeaway milk tea as an apology for looking down on Lingling just now.

"So, do you have any magical tools you want to craft?" Lin Ming asked with a smile. The magical tools Qingtian Monster Hunter wanted to craft were likely high-level, just enough to earn some extra money to buy cultivation resources.

"What do you mean by crafting magic tools? No, it's about whether you need our help in hunting monsters! I'm from the Qingtian Monster Hunting Institute! A time-honored institution in the Magic City! We have a 100% mission completion rate! As long as there's a mission, we can guarantee it will be completed for you!"

Lingling patted her chest and said, narrowing her eyes slightly, looking at Lin Ming subtly.

This blacksmith actually wants to make money from me! How abominable!

"Materials. That's fine too. I want commander-level materials. What's the price at your place?" Lin Ming thought for a moment and said.

He just happened to be out of commander-level materials, so he could ask the Monster Hunting Institute to help him hunt for them.

Lingling, the "Commander-level" forger, was stunned for a moment. She had not expected this blacksmith to make such a high request, and her eyes instantly flashed with small money.

"What kind of demon materials do you want?" Lingling asked immediately.

"Anything is fine." Lin Ming shook his head. He had no requirements for the type of monster. Any monster would be fine.

"That commander-level corpse costs 20 million! But it will take a few months!" Lingling immediately took out a piece of paper from her small schoolbag, eager to sign a contract with Lin Ming.

Now the senior brothers are all busy with other tasks, and they can only take over this task when they are free.

"Then let's wait a few months before signing!" Lin Ming gently pushed the contract back and said with a smile.

It just so happens that he doesn't have that much money right now, so he'll wait until he saves up for a few months.

"Okay!" Lingling nodded, her beautiful eyes full of smiles.

Her little trick worked. As long as she took on this task, her grandfather would have no reason to say that she had skipped class!
Besides, it can be used as an excuse to keep customers coming to this forging house, and I don’t have to go to class!

As the two were chatting, a gentle middle-aged man walked into the forge with a cup of strawberry-flavored milk tea in his hand.

"Master Mu Tian, ​​you are here."

Lin Ming looked at Mu Tiandao.

"Master Lin Ming invited me, how could I not come? And here's your milk tea."

Mu Tian smiled and put the milk tea in his hand on the table.

"I just met the delivery guy outside and took it from him."

"Thank you, Patriarch Mu Tian." Lin Ming took the milk tea with some surprise, then handed it to Lingling: "You go stay aside for a while, I have something else to do."

He didn't expect that Mu Tian, ​​the head of the Mu family in Hangzhou, would be so approachable.

Lingling took the milk tea with some surprise, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

"Well, then I'll take it. I'll give you a discount on future commissions. 9.99% off!"

She originally wanted to say 10% off, but she felt a little embarrassed and added 0.9.

He nodded to affirm his generosity and walked to the side.

"Ha! Thank you very much." Lin Ming couldn't help laughing, then looked at Mu Tian again.
"What kind of magic tool does Patriarch Mu Tian want? What kind of demonic material is it made of?"

"Didn't we agree on this before? A magic shield." Mu Tian smiled and took out a huge scale from the space ring.

"Master Lin Ming, what do you think of the scales of the Blood Sky Pseudo-Dragon?"

Lin Ming lowered his head and stroked the blood-red scales, then nodded.

"Good materials, but are the undead treasures I want ready?"

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