Chapter 14 You call me Young Master, I’m very happy

"Very good, I like your attitude very much!"

As he spoke, Lin Hai took out a gold soul coin from his pocket and pinched it with his fingers.

"Here you go!" Lin Hai threw a gold soul coin to the vendor.

Lin Hai was stunned by Mu Jiabao's honey operation. The vendors opposite had obviously compromised, so why did Ah Hai give him a gold soul coin? Ah Hai can't be stupid!

The vendor was also stunned. At this moment, he was wondering if there was something wrong with this powerful young man's head.

Lin Hai didn't know what these two people were thinking, but he continued to say arrogantly: "I am not short of this gold soul coin. I like your attitude just now, and I am happy to pay for this gold soul coin." .”

The vendor was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered and said complimentarily, "Thank you, thank you young master!"

"By the way, give me this big stone! It's pretty nice with a crystal in it, and there's some gold threads in it. I like it. I want to buy it home as a decoration. This gold soul coin is enough to buy it. Come on!" No matter how he said it, his tone was unquestionable.

"Send it to me to the Wuhunzi Palace in Linyuan City. I've already remembered you. If I don't see this stone when I go back later, huh."

"By the way, tell me Mu Jiabao's name when I get to Wuhunzi Palace, and they will naturally know how to do it."

Afterwards, Lin Hai took the first ore and pulled Mu Jiabao away without turning his head, not allowing the vendor a chance to speak.

Lin Hai was caught in the whole chain and was immediately confused by the vendor.

They were giving money and using their power to pressure others. The key was that he didn't dare to resist at all. You must know that the status of Wuhun Palace was not comparable to that of a powerless little person like him!

He had no choice but to send this big stone slab to Wuhunzi Palace.

However, the vendor was not depressed. After all, these two stones were picked up outside. He estimated that the crystal-inlaid stone slab was only one gold soul coin, so overall it was not a big loss.

The crystal on this large slate is difficult to remove, and everyone has gold threads. It is very nice, but the price is still lowered, so it is good to get rid of it. Ordinary rich people still look down on such defective products.

……

"Ah Hai, he clearly said that he only needs one silver soul coin, why do you still want to give him a gold soul coin!"

"How many meat buns can I buy with the extra money!" Mu Jiabao said with a little sadness and anger.

"..."

"Do you have nothing else to do but eat all day?"

"Hmph, just wait, Mu Jiabao, I will find something for you to do later. If you don't do it, I will tell Aunt Kahn."

"No, don't do this!" Mu Jiabao panicked.

"Huh, don't refuse. This is for your own good. It can speed up your cultivation." Of course, it can also help you lose weight.

Soon, the two people came to the blacksmith shop. The two of them were not very tall, so they were really not enough to be seen by this group of big men.

When the head steward saw two young guests coming, he also came over.

Lin Hai spoke first: "Boss, can you make me a long gun? I have brought the materials."

As he spoke, Lin Hai placed the bag containing the ore on the table.

Seeing Lin Hai like this, Mu Jiabao also took off the bag from his body.

"Huh?" The master steward glanced at the two bags and poured out the ore in them casually with both hands.

As pieces of ore were poured out, the steward's eyes became wider and wider.

"Shattered Star Silver, Star Steel Rock, Purple Spirit Iron, Shadow Copper..."

"Oh my god, these are rare ores!"

Until the last piece of ore was poured out, the blacksmith in charge was breathing heavily.

"This, this is... mithril!!!" (In this Douluo system, mithril and fine gold are very precious metals, because they can transmit soul power better than other metals)

Although this piece of mithril is very small, about the size of a little finger, the blacksmith is still very excited. You know, they rarely see this kind of rare metal!

As for why I can’t see him, firstly, he has no time, secondly, he has no energy, and thirdly, he just has no luck.

Seeing the blacksmith cherishing the mithril, Lin Hai's eyes gradually became strange, and he glanced slightly at Mu Jiabao aside.

It turns out that this mithril was discovered by Mu Jiabao.

When Mu Jiabao was passing by a food store, he tripped over a stone on a vendor stall. Mu Jiabao was very angry because he was delayed in eating.

However, Mu Jiabao did not just pick up the stone and throw it away. His good tutoring made him buy the stone first.

then……

He pulled out a big hammer from nowhere and started smashing it against the dark stone.

Finally, let’s talk about black gray and bright silver iron blocks.

Lin Hai, who had read extensively in pictures and texts, recognized it at a glance as a rare metal, mithril.

Lin Hai: Silly children have stupid blessings!

But I just don’t know much about the goods.

At that time, Mu Jiabao stepped forward to pick up the mithril with a solemn expression, looked at it carefully, and then threw it away casually, which really shocked a group of people.

……

"Master, are these materials enough?"

"Enough is enough! Come on, please tell me what kind of spear you want to create, its shape..."

"That's it. Now I'm going to build a gun that suits me best according to my height."

"As for the shape, Lin Hai took out the drawing of the Blue Silver Overlord Gun that he had seen in his previous life." Although I don't know if it looks like this in the real world, but...what the hell! Use it first and then talk about it.

"Well, he's quite handsome!" The blacksmith touched his chin with his right hand and praised him.

"Okay, let's discuss the details."

"..."

Lin Hai and the blacksmith communicated lively. Mu Jiabao felt bored and sat on a small wooden stand beside him. He supported his head with his hands and looked at them. Soon, his eyes lost focus and became blurred.

After a while, Mu Jiabao's mouth showed a hint of sparkle.

"Your design concept is very good, and it is also helpful to me! Don't worry! I will meet all your requirements."

"Ahem, by the way, uncle, I have a gracious favor."

"Oh? Tell me!"

"That's right, I want him to come to your shop to learn forging." Lin Hai pointed at Mu Jiabao and said.

The blacksmith looked at Lin Hai with strange eyes, as if to say, is he really your friend? There's no need to be so cruel! Could the blacksmith, a fat and tender-looking young man like him, be able to withstand such a trick on him?

Lin Hai was choked up by the look in the blacksmith's eyes.

He quickly explained: "Actually, this is all to assist him in his cultivation."

At this moment, Mu Jiabao was still obsessed with self-awareness and had no idea what was happening outside.

"I wonder if uncle has ever heard of martial soul mimicry practice."