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The shop owner picked up the blueprint and looked at it. He glanced at Feng Qing and was attracted by the blueprint again. A ray of light flashed in his eyes.

"Young master, please wait for a moment. I will go and report to my master!" After which, he quickly left.

Inside the house, a man dressed in black was deep in thought while holding the blueprint in his hand. He didn't say anything for a long time.

"Mistress, should I agree to his request?"

"You mean a woman?" The man asked.

"Yes!" "Even though she's dressed like a man, it's still possible to tell that she's a woman!" The boss answered honestly.

"Bring her in!"

"Yes sir!"

The man stared at the blueprint in his hand for a long time. The interest in his eyes deepened. He really wanted to see what kind of girl could design such a lethal weapon.

The door was opened with a creak. Feng Qing raised his head and saw a man leaning against a soft pillow in a room full of muslin. His posture was extremely seductive.

F * ck! She only wanted to retort. Were all ancient times made to raise beautiful men? They casually bumped into a pretty boy who was always f * cking pretty.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk! Look at this seductive posture, she still couldn't make this kind of feeling out of it!

The person behind him had walked out at some point, and a deep voice came from behind the screen. "Does it look good?"

She wanted to say that she looked good and her posture was very seductive, but she still answered against her own wishes, "Young Master Wu-shuang!"

"Ha!" It's against my will to speak! " The man stood up and lifted the veil, revealing a peerless appearance. The corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile, adding a trace of demonic charm to his impeccable appearance.

"Does Young Master not think that he is unparalleled?" Feng Qing retorted with a question, unable to react to the words' young lady '.

"Xiahou Ink Seep!" The man said indifferently.

Xiahou Ink Seep!

His name? Feng Qing didn't understand?

"Can you tell me your name?"

Girl! Did he see through it? Fine! She admitted that he had good eyesight.

"Feng Qing!" Ink Seep turned to look at her.

He couldn't believe that a sixteen or seventeen year old girl would be able to think of such a thing.

"Do you really think that you painted this?" There was even a hint of a threat to it.

"What do you think?" If it was her, she wouldn't believe it either. After all, no matter how you looked at it, she didn't seem to be capable of designing such advanced things, but the most direct way for him to believe was to draw it out in front of his face.

"Since you don't believe me, why don't you let me draw another one for you on the spot!" Then, without waiting for a reply, he walked over to the table and picked up the pen to start drawing.

Xiahou Ink Seep did not stop her and allowed her to draw on the table! His gaze never moved away.

Her eyes followed her movements on the paper.

It was only when Feng Qing put down the brush in his hand and showed the blueprint to Xiahou Mo Chen that he shifted his gaze.

"I must have designed it!" What other questions do you have? " Feng Qing smiled.

Xiahou Ink Seep looked at the drawing in his hand, which was still wet from the ink, and glanced at her thoughtfully.

"Miss Feng, do you want to forge such a weapon?" Xiahou Ink Seep asked.

Feng Qing nodded.

"This kind of weapon is extremely lethal. Does this girl really want to forge it?"

"Does everyone who makes weapons ask such a question?"

Xiahou Mo chuckled. "I am just interested in your things!"

"Every good weapon, every discerning person will like it!" She also liked playing with strange weapons.

"Does the lady think her things are good?"

"If it's not good, you won't be interested in it, right?" Feng Qing rolled his eyes.

Her shining eyes clearly showed that she had taken a fancy to her plan without any concealment. No matter how foolish a person was, would they be able to see it?

"It would take at least ten to eight days to forge such a complicated weapon!"

"Ten days!" I want to see 20 of them! " Feng Qing Si said without any trace of politeness.

"Miss Feng, did you intentionally make things difficult for me for the last twenty days?" Xiahou Ink Seep said indifferently.

"How could that be!?" I believe in Young Master Xiahou's abilities. Could it be that Young Master Xiahou is unable to accomplish such a small feat? " Feng Qing looked at him suspiciously.

"Good!" "Young lady, you should stop pretending to be a man in the future!"

"Why?" Feng Qing lowered his head to look at his dressing. It shouldn't be a problem. Didn't the people on TV like to dress up as men? She thought she was alright! Feng Qing thought.