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Of course, what puzzled Huo Jing the most was that his boss was completely different from before. He had never seen Yu Mingchuan show that kind of gentle expression when talking about someone.

Moreover, Yu Mingchuan seemed to have completely restrained his hostility, as if he had become a different person.

From what Faang Jiming and the others said, ever since this little girl had come, their boss had become like this. They were all very happy.

Huo Jing shook his head. Even so, they couldn't possibly spoil a little girl like a fool. It was already late in the day and Young Madam still needed to stay in bed. She was obviously being pampered.

Ignoring Huo Jing's confused expression, Lu Qing went to the front yard, ate two steamed buns and a big bowl of porridge, then went to the warehouse behind the tower.

There was a small blacksmith shop over there. The blacksmiths only patched their weapons. The pots made for Lu Qing were not very smooth. At most, they could be forged into horseshoes and could barely be used.

Lu Qing's current goal was to refine steel and produce a batch of weapons that were as good as Tang Dao, just like Yu Mingchuan's usual sword.

She wanted to let all the soldiers in the Yumen stage have a hand in hand with the divine weapons in the eyes of the people, so as to avoid Yu Mingchuan being so suspicious and sullen. To have his own strength to contend with the Liang Country, perhaps his character would not be so twisted.

In most people's eyes, it was impossible for a little girl to make steel, but Yu Mingchuan believed in Lu Qing. She could make salt and make tofu, and she had done all sorts of weird things, so she would definitely be able to make steel as well.

In the evening, Lu Qing told Yu Mingchuan about blacksmithing. She needed a blacksmith who could forge weapons. Even if he didn't know how to forge steel, he must understand the most basic of iron smelting.

The two blacksmiths at the Yumen Barrier were basically useless.

Yu Mingchuan pondered for a while, then called in Huo Jing, who was outside the door, and asked him if he knew this kind of blacksmith.

"Young General, in fact, there are a lot of these blacksmiths in Xue Family. Their families are martial artists, and their weapons shop is even bigger than our little Fang Pan City. There are already dozens of these blacksmiths.

Yu Mingchuan nodded. At this time, only Xue Yan could send people over.

That night, he wrote a letter to Huo Jing and passed it to him to send him to Hedong in a hurry.

After a few days, Nong Sun Iron and Steel Wu came to the Yumen Pass and told Yu Mingchuan that the food could only last for half a month now.

Lu Qing remembered that it had been a month since Liu Chen brought in the food. The merchant had taken more than ten carts of salt. They should have been able to exchange for a lot of food. However, they were delayed for some reason.

Could it be those Yutian people?

That night, Yu Mingchuan was a bit absent-minded when he was bathing Lu Qing.

Lu Qing even slipped into the water once and took a sip of water.

"Are you worried about the food?"

Lu Qing turned around and wrapped her arms around Yu Mingchuan's neck to prevent herself from falling into the water again.

Yu Mingchuan nodded, grabbed Lu Qing's butt and lifted her up. Then, he started to rub her back.

"Do those Yutian people want to try out the Yumen? 'Why is it always outside... ' Hunting you? "

After asking this question, Yu Mingchuan frowned. The term "hunt" was used quite accurately.

"Those wild dogs are not enough to cause trouble. I only hope that in this half a month, another round of snow will be the best."

Lu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up. Yu Mingchuan was looking forward to the snow. That meant they were going out for another big deal!