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Chapter 222 Xuangui Patriarch, Don't Fried Hair (22)

Although the store finally kicked Mo Xiaoyao's mother and son out of the store on the grounds that they were too unlucky.

But the shop clerk was hard-spoken and soft-hearted. Under Mo Xiaoyao's offensive of tears, he finally introduced them to a house on the street who wanted to sell their house.

Mo Xiaoyao gratefully sold the shop of this street-facing family, and only then was she settled in this small town.

Immediately afterwards, she took out the blacksmithing stove, sealing box, and anvil that had been collected along the way, and built an earthen pool in the yard with earthen magic, and fixed the inner wall of the pool with an enchantment, and let Xuan Qing use it A layer of solid ice was sealed, and the well water was finally injected.

Looking at the humble blacksmith shop, Mo Xiaoyao somehow felt at ease.

She personally went to the grocery store across the street to order a large banner with the word "iron" written on it, and planned to make a living from blacksmithing from now on.

"Aunt Mo, are you really planning to open a blacksmith shop here?"

The waiter is a frequent visitor to Mo Xiaoyao's house recently. He is actually just curious about how Mo Xiaoyao, a woman, plans to support a blacksmith shop.

You know, blacksmithing has always been a man's job!There is only one stupid son by this aunt's side. Does she still want her stupid son to forge iron?
"That's right! When my man was alive, he was the best blacksmith in our ten miles and eight villages! Although the dog is not clear about his mind, this craft was passed down by his father!"

The corner of the second brother's mouth twitched when he heard this - he deeply felt that his momentary resignation for the sake of that momo was the worst decision he had ever made in his life.

With such an obvious expression on his face, Mo Xiaoyao naturally wouldn't escape her eyes. She raised her eyebrows and asked:
"Little brother, don't you believe it?"

Seeing that the second brother really couldn't bear to go against his conscience and say that he believed it, Mo Xiaoyao yelled towards the backyard: "Dog! Take your father's hammer! Give your second brother a poker!!"

Then the little second brother saw the drooling fool with a smirk on his face, really holding a hammer that was twice as big as that used by ordinary blacksmiths, under the yelling of Mo Xiaoyao, In less than half an hour, he was handed a new pair of tongs.

Looking at the poker stretched out in front of his eyes, which was as long as his forearm, the little brother suddenly felt that this world is really a world with gods!

He asked almost incoherently:
"This... this... How much is it? Aunt Mo?"

"My little brother has helped us so much! This poker is a thank you gift! I don't have anything else in my family, just this little craftsmanship. If my little brother is really sorry, he can help my family to publicize more Spread the word about this craft!"

Mo Xiaoyao asked for the advertisement to be placed honestly, and the second brother was also very happy. He shook the tongs in his hand, smiled, and agreed—don't say it!They really lack a blacksmith shop in this town!

The second brother walked out of the store happily, and naturally he didn't see the tense situation between the mother and son in the yard:

"Witch! If you call me a dog again, I will die with you at the cost of my cultivation!"

"Okay, just save yourself. Isn't it just a name, what's the difference between cat, dog, rabbit, and wolf? Neither is your real name."

Mo Xiaoyao took a cattail fan from the stove, and fanned herself casually, unexpectedly, the summer here is quite hot.

"How long will you, a witch, control me?! Aren't you afraid that once I break through your seal, I will cut you into pieces?!"

"The deity also said that whenever your love is broken, the deity will let you go free. Whether you hate or resent, this is the bottom line of the deity."

Mo Xiaoyao didn't give way at all.

(End of this chapter)