Chapter 4862
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After the two entered the thatched hut, the door closed behind them, completely ignoring Fengjiu and Song Mi 'er.
Fengjiu didn't mind, sitting down at the table outside. She propped her chin on one hand and looked around, "It's a little crude, but the air is good and it's very quiet."
Song Mi 'er looked around, "This place is too quiet. Only the two of them live here, and it's halfway up the mountain. There's a lot of trees around here, and there might even be beasts at night. It's also too far from the city. It's not convenient to go to the market."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu chuckled and said, "Everyone yearns for a different life. Although this place is a little simple, how can you be sure that they won't be happy when they have someone they love to accompany them?"
Song Mi 'er thought for a moment, "Sis, that man must love his wife very much. My mother said that men in this world value appearances. They all like young, beautiful women with good figures. It's rare to find a man who doesn't value appearances but values inner beauty."
Fengjiu smiled and looked around, gently tapping the table, "I just came here not long ago. I only know that this iron bone refiner is very good at refining weapons, but I didn't expect him to be such a sentimental person."
"Ah?"
Song Mi 'er looked at her in surprise, then at the closed door. She pointed inside, "Sis, you're saying that the man we're looking for is that uncle?"
"Other than him, who else would be able to refine a hoe into a weapon?" Fengjiu said casually, her gaze landing on the vegetable field not far away.
Song Mi 'er heard her and immediately walked over to where the hoe was. After a closer look, she couldn't help but exclaim, "It's true! Such a weapon was left here just like that? And a hoe can be refined like that? It's amazing! "
The two of them didn't lower their voices. With the distance between the inside and outside of the thatched hut, the two of them could hear the conversation outside. The man frowned, while the old woman patted his hand.
"That lady in red is amazing. She could tell at a glance and guessed your identity." The old woman said gently, with a trace of surprise and admiration in her voice.
All these years, they've been living in seclusion here. It wasn't that no one came to look for them, but only one lady in red could recognize them at a glance.
"You rest here, I'll chase them away." The man said, then stood up and walked out.
The old woman quickly said, "Don't scare the lady. Just let them go."
"I know." The man replied, then opened the door and walked out. He saw the lady in red leisurely sitting by the table, resting, with one hand holding her chin, her eyes looking forward.
"We don't welcome outsiders here. The two of you should leave quickly!" The man walked up to Feng Jiu and said in a deep voice.
"Uncle, we're here to ask you to help us refine a kitchen knife." She ran over and looked at him excitedly, "Uncle Iron, tell me, as long as you're willing to refine a kitchen knife for me, what do you want in return? I'll definitely find a way to get it for you."
Seeing that the hoe could be refined into such a sharp weapon, Song Mi 'er looked forward to it even more. If he could refine a kitchen knife, perhaps it would be able to cut through the bones of those fierce beasts.
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