After saying these few words of charity, he sprayed blood and turned into a king's heart?

Tsk, the Taoist technique of 13 o'clock is indeed unreliable.

Tang Ning, behind the screen, silently came to such a conclusion, and he even lost interest in continuing to peek.

So, he was perfunctorily investigated the people in the house and confirmed that most of the hawks were fine. After seeing through the two 25 boys, Tang Ning left a note explaining the situation and quietly left with the help of two pretty maids.

Although Qu Tiangang's Taoist technique was disappointing, the impartial and upright Mr. Tang still praised him in his message, saying that his talent was outstanding and he seemed to have the ability to manage finances, and he was trustworthy and useful.

Then, it was so tired that I naturally should go to bed...

Well, I am surrounded by a group of pretty young maids who are covered with tulle, waiting for bathing, changing clothes, resting, etc., so I won’t go into details about wasting my traffic.

The spring and autumn pen passed by, and Old Master Tang slept well all night, and when he opened his eyes, it was dawn again.

Looking at the cute and beautiful twin maid who was guarding the bed, Tang Ning stretched beautifully and silently said in his heart - "Get skills."

The huge roulette rotating at high speed appeared in the retina and ended quickly as before.

This time, the pointer of the roulette fell on a small golden sword-shaped grid.

The name of the new skill emerged, and the name was quite long, called... 100% caught by the blade with empty hands.

100% caught by empty-handed?!

Damn, don’t think I don’t watch anime. Isn’t this the signature skill of the kind father Li Jing in “One Hundred Thousand Jokes”?

Such a shameful skill can only be used!

What about the Internet suppression cloud? What about the Internet suppression cloud? Let me play a song "Liangliang" first, and then follow "Born as a Human"...

Maybe I felt Tang Ning's strong desire to complain, and the relevant description of this new skill also appeared in his heart-

100% caught by the blade with empty hands: When you wave any weapon to slash, the object you calibrate within ten meters or creatures that are hostile to you will forcibly enter the state of rushing to kneel down and receiving the blade with empty hands. (Permanently permanent)

Wait, according to the skill description, it seems like a life-saving skill to operate properly? And it is actually a permanent skill?

Ah...it's really, it's so fragrant.

"Hongluan, go and find the carpenters in the mansion and ask them to immediately create a light stick for me that can be a sword envoy."

Old Master Tang turned over and sat up with a flushed face, frightened the twin maids to help him tightly.

It smells so good!

Well, I mean, Hongluan and Qingluan are so fragrant.

...

The woodworking craftsman of the King of Wei Mansion was named Chen, with his name as Chen, and his nickname was Ye Wan and his nickname was Ergou.

Chen Shiwan is not only skilled in woodworking, but also has a good temper and is funny. There is no shortage of laughter and joy he brings from morning to night in the woodworking shed.

But last night, Chen Shiwan was like a different person. He worked overtime all night with a lantern and a torch, and did not say a single joke.

The serious atmosphere made the apprentices and the helpers not even dare to breathe, and everyone worked hard all night.

When Chaoyang shone into the woodworking shed again, looking at the "masterpiece" that had been completely formed in front of him, Chen Shiwan, whose eyes were covered in bloodshot eyes, finally grinned and showed a gratified smile.

"Master, is this the wheelchair the old man wants?"

A disciple asked in a low voice.

"The embroidery room should be done." Chen Shiwan didn't notice his apprentice's inquiry at all. He just focused on his work and muttered to himself: "The old man named the seat cushion that he urgently used, and he didn't dare to be lazy when he measured those girls... If the old man used it and said it was OK, I'll make a simple one for my mother. I've been lying in the bed for several years, and with a wheelchair, she can see the light of day again..."

At this moment, a crisp girl with surprise suddenly inserted in: "Oh, Chen Jiangtou, did you make a wheelchair so quickly?"

"Ah, it's Miss Hongluan!"

"Are early, early, Miss Hongluan..."

"Miss Hongluan, what's the matter? You're welcome, just tell me!"

Chen Shiwan's apprentices looked at it and then quickly degenerated into a group of licking dogs without houses.

"Shut up! If you have work, go and continue working, and if you don't have work, go back to your room to make up for your sleep!"

Chen Shiwan, who came to his senses, wished he could beat all his disciples to death. This maid who cares for the old man in person. You fools who are ignorant of the world dare to tease you? If someone gets angry, can you beat you all to death with just two punches?

The master was angry, and even if the disciples were dissatisfied, they could only quickly shrink their necks and disperse.

Chen Shiwan bowed to Hongluan and said, "Miss Hongluan, this wheelchair is still a lot short of completion, and the wheels can only be made up temporarily. The iron wheels required by the old man are a bit difficult to make. It seems that it will take two or three days for the high-speed blacksmith to complete. There is also an embroidery room..."

"Chen Jiangtou, this is a set of seat cushions that the old man wants to use to name the name. Please see if there is any problem. If there is no problem, just sign it for it."

It was said that Cao Cao was here again, but a servant was sent to the embroidery room and delivered the full set of wheelchair cushions that had been sewn late.

Chen Shiwan was helpless and half expectant, and watched Hongluan and the maid in the embroidery room work together and tied the full set of cushions to various parts of the pure wooden wheelchair.

"It's pretty pretty..." Hongluan took a few steps back and looked left and right, then turned around and left with satisfaction: "I'll invite the old man to come and have a look! Oh, by the way, Chen Chen Jiangtou, the old man also wants a light crutch that can be used as a swordsman. Please make it as soon as possible."

"Miss Hongluan, Hongluan..."

Chen Shiwan shouted anxiously, but he couldn't stop the steeping Hongluan.

So, after a moment, Old Master Tang visited the woodworking shed and was amazed at the pure wooden wheelchair.

“This wheelchair is really beautiful.”

Tang Ning was indeed very satisfied and sat on the spot. Hongluan Qingluan quickly pushed the wheelchair so that Tang Ning could get a more complete ride experience.

"It's really good, I can hardly feel the bumps." Tang Ning became more and more satisfied: "Master Chen, thank you for your hard work. In this way, Hongluan, go to the account to pay 20 guan of money and hand it over to Master Chen and distribute it to him..."

Chen Shiwan received a monthly salary from the Wei Palace, and in theory, he would not give any extra rewards, but how could Old Taiyi of Tang be a person who did not reward him?

First of all, there are no power tools these days, and craftsmen work very hard.

Secondly, if you spend your son’s money, you don’t need to feel sorry for your father.

Chen Shiwan quickly refused but dared not accept it, but could not resist Tang Ning's persistence and could only thank him and receive the reward in the end.

"The weather is a little hot today. Please pay attention to the combination of work and rest. Don't get heatstroke. I will ask the kitchen to send some green bean soup to relieve heat... Well, let's say so much first. I won't disturb everyone's work anymore, you guys are busy first..."

Tang Ning sat in a wheelchair and was addicted to the leader's condolences. Then he was pushed by Qingluan with unfulfilled feelings, and gradually drifted away under the gratitude of the carpenters.

Tang Ning didn't notice at all that in this world with strict classes, his words and deeds just now brought to the carpenters-

"The old man is so kind and kind!"

"Yes, there has never been a noble person. He has said so many things to us inferior people in such a kind manner..."

"The old man is like us, called Master Chen! If I were Master, it would be worth the death..."

"Idiot, the old man called the master, a kind of respectful title-"

"Grandma, no matter what the old man asked me to do in the future, I will never say anything!"

“I’m the same…”

"I heard that the old man understands immortal arts and is a person who cultivates immortals!"

"You said that if we try our best to do things for the old man, will the old man be happy one day? Will he teach us the immortal method?"

"You kid is ugly, but you think pretty. Do you need to have the roots of immortals to learn immortal methods? Let me tell you, my brother has been smart since childhood and must be a person with immortals. If you have the chance, I ask the old man to take a look..."

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Chapter completed!