Killer Wife

Chapter 27 Rouge Snow

This is where the master craftsman lives?Ye Juanhuan is deeply suspicious.

At the door of the shop was an old man with a pipe in his mouth, shirtless, trying to figure out a dagger that had already formed.

The dagger was a little more than three inches long, and it hadn't even been sharpened yet, even the blade was pitch black. Ye Juehuan had a flash of love in her eyes. She had a dagger called Rouge Snow before she got through it. The appearance, inconspicuous, was honed out bit by bit by herself.

"Old man, this dagger is not bad." Ye Juehuan made no secret of his love, reaching out his hand to touch the blade of the dagger.

The old man glared at Ye Juehuan, then put away the dagger in a swish: "Go, go, what are you touching?"

"Don't be so stingy." Ye Juanhuan said thieves: "Let's discuss it, will you sell it to me? I really like it very much."

The old man looked at Ye Juanhuan like a thief: "If you don't sell it, you don't sell it! Go, go!"

Ye Juehuan rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I want to buy this dagger from the old man just because the material is good. It's really about craftsmanship..."

The old man was easily irritated: "What's wrong with this craftsmanship? Brat, let me tell you, the craftsmanship of labor and management is not to mention Qingyun City, even the entire Tianxin is counted!"

"Old man, even if you come to a blacksmith, the dagger you can make will not be worse than yours, except for the materials." Ye Juanhuan said disdainfully.

The old man was completely angry: "You actually compare me with a blacksmith! You..." He has been praised for so many years, but this is the first time someone compares him with a blacksmith.

"The old man is not going to get angry, can you listen to me?" Ye Juehuan smiled lowly, and the old man snorted: "Say it! If you can't say anything, don't blame the old man for being rude!" Ye Juanhuan said that the best thing that was refined by time was not as good as an ordinary person, how could he not be angry!

Ye Juehuan came over with the dagger, and flicked it with his fingers: "The material is good, mixed with mithril, refined steel, and a little bit of blood copper, but dare to ask the old man, what is the dagger used for?"

The old man was confused when he was asked, and said impatiently: "Of course it is used for killing people, so is it possible that it is also used for cutting fruit?"

Ye Juanhuan's eyes turned cold: "That's right, it's for killing! It's because it's for killing that I said you wasted such a good material. In my opinion, this dagger is useless except for its good material! Cutting fruit? It's just right!"

"For a good dagger, the first thing to consider is the tip of the knife. The best angle is 45 degrees less than 60 degrees. I have studied that the fatal part of ordinary people is generally about the length of a knuckle under the skin, plus clothing, Considering the armor, it is best to be one foot long. Yours is obviously short, and the thickness of the blade spine is also particular. The thickness enhancement is mainly suitable for parrying, slashing and armor-piercing. Look at you, it’s really Can it be used to chop fruit?"

Ye Juehuan talked eloquently: "The smaller the edge of the blade, the better. The tip and the curvature of the blade increase the power of the dagger, but from the perspective of actual combat, the curvature is easy to get stuck in the bone. Of course, you haven't opened it yet. Blade, I won’t talk about it, you still think your dagger is not used to chop fruit?”

Although he couldn't understand it, as a job changer, the old man could still tell that what Ye Juehuan said was indeed what he lacked, so the old man was speechless, and after a long while, he said with a lack of confidence: "I am spiritual energy." , Those who want to infuse spiritual power, as long as they are infused with spiritual power, what you said is nothing."

"But what I said can greatly save spiritual power, you won't deny this, right?" Ye Juehuan said with a smile.

The old man blushed, blew his beard and stared and said, "Even if your boy is right! I won't sell this dagger to you!"

Ye Juehuan was not annoyed, and still smiled and said: "Old man, I don't want this dagger anymore, but... I want to ask the old man to help me make another one. I will draw the structure diagram myself, and I will provide the materials..."

The old man wanted to reject Ye Juanhuan, a little guy who didn't know how to respect the old and love the young, but before he could speak, he heard Ye Juanhuan say: "I still have some meteorite iron, star steel and red gold sand in my hand, although the amount is not enough It’s a lot, but it’s more than enough for a dagger, old man, how about taking the remaining materials as compensation?”

The old man's mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't express his refusal. He had only seen these top materials a few times in his life!Top materials are as attractive to alchemists as top herbs are to alchemists. How could he refuse?

Ye Juanhuan pretended to be disappointed, and sighed: "It seems that you, old man, don't appreciate my reward. Well, I can only go to Master Zhang to have a look." After speaking, she turned and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" The old man stopped Ye Juanhuan with a whoosh, his small eyes staring round and round: "If these things are in the hands of the surname Zhang, it is a waste! Boy, the old man sees that you are also smart, so I reluctantly Take a shot, I will refine it for you, where are the blueprints and materials?"

Ye Juehuan's smile didn't change: "I still don't force Master, so I'll take my leave."

The old man jumped angrily. Seeing that Ye Juanhuan was really about to leave, he stopped putting on airs: "Boy, come back! I'm in trouble today. Where are the materials and blueprints? Bring them here!"

Ye Juehuan smiled, and handed out a storage bag with the title changed: "All the materials are in it, the blueprint boy will draw it right away, please wait a moment, senior."

The old man snorted and couldn't wait to take the storage bag. He thought that even if Ye Juanhuan had those materials, there were only a small amount of them, but when he opened the storage bag, he was shocked. It was as big as a fingernail at most in his imagination. There is a fist-sized piece of star steel in the storage bag, meteorite iron is half a meter square, and red gold sand is the least, and there is also a handful.

These materials, let alone one dagger, three are no problem!

The old man remembered what Ye Juanhuan said, after finishing the dagger, the rest of the materials were all his rewards!The excited old man seemed to have convulsions, his hands trembled for a long time, and he almost missed the storage bag.

"Boy, what a waste! Three daggers can be made with so many materials!" The old man said with a trembling snow-white beard, as if he hated iron for being weak.

Ye Juanhuan waved her hand indifferently: "The rest is yours."

The old man's face was flushed with anger, and he paced back and forth: "No, no, I can't take advantage of you so much..."

A smile appeared on Ye Juanhuan's face under the mask, this little old man is not bad, "Senior, my dagger is different and consumes more materials, and there are not many left for you, let alone my dagger. I still want the old man to get me a Danding, so don't worry, hey, where are the pens and paper?"

The old man felt relieved for a while, and couldn't wait to see what kind of drawings Ye Juanhuan could draw, so he led Ye Juanhuan into the house.

(End of this chapter)