Douluo's strongest son-in-law

"Stop, stop!"

Qin Feng made a stop gesture. .90xs

The way he looked just now was as if he had been grabbed and dragged in by a mistress. Could he still have some dignity?

"Brother Feng, why are you acting like a little daughter-in-law today? If you do this again, I won't be - with you. Believe it or not, I can take it all by myself. After all, it's too much for you to just be a hands-off shopkeeper and make money for nothing." It’s dark.”

Tang San looked directly at Qin Feng.

"This……"

Upon hearing these words, Qin Feng, who had just been planning to struggle, fell silent instantly.

When Tang San saw this, he secretly chuckled meaningfully.

He knew that this was Brother Feng's weakness, and said that this would definitely work for Brother Feng.

"Okay, since it doesn't matter if I go in with you like this, I will risk my life to accompany you."

Qin Feng said with a helpless expression.

"Isn't that enough? By the way, Brother Feng, this blacksmith shop looks very professional. Look at the movements and calm gestures of these blacksmiths. They are definitely experienced master blacksmiths."

After the two people walked in, the surrounding scenes came into their eyes.

Tang San, who was a blacksmith himself, could tell at a glance whether these people had real kung fu in their hands.

"This place should be considered the largest blacksmith in the entire Soto City."

Qin Feng looked around and then said.

"Hmm, this place is much better than the blacksmith shop we had in Notting City before."

Hearing this, Tang San nodded slightly and said.

"Young masters, are you planning to build something?"

At this moment, a young man walked over and asked Qin Feng and Tang San.

"What we want to build is a bit complicated, but it is a big business. Let's call your boss over."

Tang San took out the blueprint, then smiled politely and said to the young man.

"Don't worry, there is nothing that I, who is known as Little Tornado in our Fengling Blacksmith Shop, can't make. You can bring it to me."

The young man said with a confident expression.

In terms of blacksmithing, the entire blacksmith shop itself is definitely among the top ten.

It seems that there is really nothing that can make it difficult to get him.

"See if you can do this?"

Tang San handed the blueprint to the young man. After seeing the blueprint, the man's eyes showed an extremely surprised light.

"This... this thing seems a bit complicated. I'm going to invite our boss here."

The young man's mouth twitched, and then he ran to the back room lounge.

"How can it be so easy for our Tang Sect to make hidden weapons?"

After seeing the young blacksmith enter, Tang San muttered.

However, he didn't see that Qin Feng looked hopeless.

back room.

"This thing is a bit complicated. Was it really sent by a child?"

The burly man who was sleeping on the rocking chair stood up, and then looked at the drawing with a somewhat profound expression.

"To be precise, it was sent by two children. I didn't know what it was, so I showed it to the boss to see."

The young blacksmith scratched the back of his head and said with an embarrassed look.

"I'd better ask the family to come over for this thing. What can the child do?"

The burly man rolled up the drawings and walked out.

"Brother Feng, could it be that this blacksmith shop can't do this business? Otherwise, why has there been no news for so long?"

The two waited outside for three or four minutes, but there was still no news.

"This shouldn't be possible. It's not necessarily true that the boss is sleeping."

Qin Feng said with a playful smile.

"Children, we can do this, but you have to ask your parents to come over and negotiate with us..."

Just after their voices fell, a voice came from the other side of the door curtain.

I don't know why, but after seeing the two of them, the man suddenly stopped talking, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"This boss should be a soul master. We are also soul masters. How about we go upstairs to talk?"

Before the boss could continue to speak, Qin Feng looked at the burly man and spoke.

"Go upstairs? Oh, good!"

The boss was stunned for a while, then walked quickly in front of Qin Feng and Tang San.

"Brother Feng, why is this boss so weird?"

Seeing the boss's appearance, Tang San vaguely felt that something was not right.

It always felt like the boss just seemed hesitant to speak.

After all, he is not a real twelve-year-old child. As a person from two generations at this time, he is still extremely sensitive to certain things.

"If you heard that two twelve-year-olds are both soul masters, wouldn't you be surprised?"

Qin Feng rolled his eyes at Tang San, and then said.

Regardless of the fact that there are many soul masters in the circle they live in, that is because they are soul masters themselves, so they naturally have more contact with them.

But if calculated on a large scale, the number of soul masters is extremely rare, and most of them are just ordinary people.

"It seems... makes sense."

After Tang San heard Qin Feng's words, he nodded thoughtfully.

"Two, please sit down."

Upstairs is a large office with exquisite wooden chairs and tea sets in front of them.

"The boss is really thoughtful."

When Tang San saw that the boss had actually made tea, his favorable impression of him immediately increased.

"That's right, when distinguished guests come, they must be entertained grandly."

The boss said with a smile, unable to hide the joy on his face.

"VIP?"

Hearing this sentence, Tang San's eyes were full of doubts.

"Um... didn't you say you were going to negotiate a big deal with me? Isn't this a distinguished guest?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then answered with a smile.

"Indeed, then we are indeed honored guests."

Tang San said with a smile.

"I wonder if this young master can tell me what this is? This is the first time I have seen such a weird shape?"

asked the burly middle-aged man.

"You don't need to know what this is, you just need to tell me if I can do it and how much it will cost to make twenty sets."

Tang San said straight to the point.

They are here to seek cooperation, not to fool around.

"If we can do it, how much will it cost..."

The man glanced in Qin Feng's direction.

"What's wrong? Do you think we have no money?"

Seeing the boss looking towards them, Tang San thought that the boss thought they had no money.

"No, no, no, you two don't have money, who has money? I'm thinking about whether to give the two distinguished guests a discount, or... how about a hundred gold coins?"

The shopkeeper raised an arm slightly, then looked tentatively at Qin Feng and Tang San.

"puff!!".

Qin Feng, who was drinking tea, spit out a mouthful of tea.

And at this moment, the door to the door was suddenly pushed open, and two burly young men pushed in.

<br /