Chapter 1175
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"Brother Meg, are you trying to make fun of me? Did Master Rôme really agree to make a cleaver for you? "Godala looked at Meg. He still could not convince himself.
Meg nodded with a smile. "Yes. If you don't believe me, why don't you come with us to the workshop to get the cleaver? I should be the one to thank you for taking care of me for the past two days."
"Hey, that's nothing. Of course, I trust you." Godala quickly waved his hand, and said, "But since it's almost time, let's hurry over. It's not good to keep Master Rôme waiting."
"Alright." Meg nodded, and the three of them walked towards the carriage parked nearby.
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The door of Master Rôme's workshop did not open for the entire day. The customers in the queue were anxious and helpless. Although they usually heard bad news, the lack of movement made them even more anxious.
"That chef hasn't appeared yet?" The crowd had changed a few times, but the chef who asked Master Rôme to make a custom-made cleaver did not appear, nor did Master Rôme open the door to welcome customers. It was really boring.
"It's time for dinner again, and the workshop's door is still not open. Looks like it's going to be another fruitless day." Hadeng, who was at the back of the queue, sighed. Although he was used to it, it would be a lie to say that he was not melancholy.
Moreover, the chef did not come today, so he was missing a source of joy.
After all, his strength was at the bottom here. It was rare for someone to be ranked behind him.
He even regretted his harsh words yesterday.
Just as everyone was about to leave, the workshop's tightly shut door suddenly opened. Joey walked out and scanned the crowd as if he was looking for someone.
Everyone quickly stopped in their tracks.
"Little Master, how's Master Rôme's mood today? Will he accept new orders? "the orc standing at the front asked nervously.
Joey did not find the human who brought the cute girl yesterday. It seemed that he had not arrived yet. He looked away and shook his head at the orc. "Master said that he won't be accepting orders today, but he'll be forging a new cleaver today."
"A new saber forged by the master of Rôme!"
"If I remember correctly, Master Rôme hasn't produced a new weapon for two years, right?"
"Two years of polishing, could it be that this is another divine weapon that can dominate a region?!"
The crowd was in an uproar. Master Rôme had been silent for two years and hadn't released any new weapons. No one had expected him to succeed in forging a new saber. This was big news. No one knew who had ordered the saber.
Joey's expression was a little strange. If these people knew that it was a kitchen knife, he wondered what kind of expression they would have.
"If there's nothing else, please disperse. I still have to wait here for a guest to pick up the knife," Joey said. In this situation, it was better to have fewer people. Masters did not like crowds.
"Are we going to use the saber today?"
"Then can we all see that saber with our own eyes?"
"I might be able to brag about this moment for the rest of my life. I have to stay and watch for a while more."
As soon as Joey said this, the crowd became excited. Those who were about to leave stopped in their tracks. They were all curious about who would get the saber and what kind of amazing saber it would be.
"When can I be like that master and get a divine weapon forged by the master of Rôme?" Hadeng was also envious. Others had already started to pick up the saber, but he was still at the back of the line.
People looked up and even lowered their voices. They were afraid that they would accidentally provoke the master who was coming to pick up the saber.
At this moment, a carriage came from afar.
"Could it be that the big shot with the saber is in this carriage?" Everyone's eyes lit up. Although the carriage looked ordinary, and the driver was just an ordinary human, perhaps the big boss was a low-key person.
The carriage slowly stopped in front of the workshop. The driver was a little nervous because so many people were staring at him. He held the reins and did not dare to move.
Under the watchful eyes of the people in front of the workshop, the curtain of the carriage was lifted. A young man with a light mustache walked out of the carriage. Behind him was a little half-elf loli of four or five years old.
This master was indeed a master. He looked so young, but he brought a cute little loli with him. He was the center of attention wherever he went.
The onlookers were secretly amazed by the man's handsomeness and the master's demeanor, as well as the cute little loli.
"Isn't … isn't this the chef from yesterday?" Hadeng stared at Meg and Amy who got out of the carriage.
The customers in the line also recognized Meg and rolled their eyes. This guy asked the master of Rôme to forge a kitchen knife yesterday. How could he be the master who came to pick up the saber?
"Is this the chef who asked the master of Rôme to forge a kitchen knife?" The onlookers were also slightly stunned. They had waited for the mysterious chef for a whole day, but he did not appear. They did not expect him to appear in the evening. They almost thought that he was the master who came to pick up the saber.
"I say, isn't this guy too shameless? He actually dares to appear in front of the workshop. Does he also want the master of Rôme to forge a kitchen knife for him today? "
"Yes, a chef actually dares to make such a request. The master of Rôme is the number one blacksmith in Issen Castle!"
"I've waited here for a whole day to teach this guy who doesn't know his place a lesson. I'll let him know the price of disrespecting the master of Rôme."
The onlookers gradually became angry. Many of them rubbed their fists and were ready to teach Meg a lesson.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to dare to come today. Are you going to ask the master of Rôme to forge a kitchen knife for you? But it looks like you won't even be able to walk to the door today, "Hadeng said with a hint of schadenfreude as he looked at Meg, who was holding Amy's hand, with a mocking expression.
Meg looked at the excited onlookers, and then at the gloating Hadeng. He smiled calmly and said, "Is that so? I'm here to pick up the kitchen knife today. "
"Hmm?" Hadeng was stunned.
The dwarves who were about to surround them also stopped and looked at Meg with some confusion.
"Pick up the kitchen knife? You mean the master of Rôme has already agreed to forge a kitchen knife for you? " Hadeng came back to his senses and curled his lips in disdain. "Heh, if the master of Rôme is going to forge a kitchen knife for you, I'll kneel here today and call you father!"
"Mr. Meg, you're here!" Roy quickly stepped forward and looked at Meg with a smile. "Your custom-made kitchen knife has been forged. The master is waiting for you inside."
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