Qin Yujun was taken to see the leader of the underground city.

Su Lisen, the five-star 'little follower', was blocked outside by the veterans.

He didn't mind this too much. He and Qin Yujun had already estimated various possibilities during this meeting.

Just in time, Su Lisen asked for permission to walk around the underground city. After getting permission from the veterans, he walked around, bought a suit of old-fashioned underground city equipment, put on a classic old-style half-covering face mask, and then walked around half a block.

, they met head-on with Zhou Lin’s people.

Su Lisen's equipment and dress are the same as those of some people in the dungeon; and his aura is only that of ordinary five-star strength, which is not conspicuous.

Zhou Linxiang and Zhou Linxiner passed him by without noticing his presence.

"Uncle Xiang, you shouldn't give in; the price they ask is too outrageous!"

Zhou Linxiner scolded Zhou Linxiang, "According to my opinion, you shouldn't come to this shabby underground city to deliver food and materials to them. We will have to face shame, it's not worth it!"

"Sister Xin, business is not so fussy."

Zhou Linxiang frowned and said, "Do you know how many families are relying on their connections to get through the underground city of this disabled veteran?"

"Um?"

Zhou Linxin'er was stunned - what did you say?! She didn't understand anyway, and she didn't understand, "Why?"

"Because they are retired wounded soldiers from the Sixth City, apocalyptic heroes who have made meritorious deeds."

Zhou Linxiang said: "Let's put it this way, they are a shortcut to open up the channels of the War Temple, do you understand?"

His voice was very low.

But Su Lisen's ears were very good, and he could hear clearly even from a distance of less than fifteen meters.

"The channel of the Temple of War?"

Zhou Linxin'er was surprised, "Just them? Didn't it mean that no one took care of them, so they were forced to hide underground to survive?"

"you……"

Zhou Linxiang hesitated, then said: "Remember your grandfather once told you about the origin of this underground city, have you forgotten it?"

"Should I remember?"

Zhou Lin Xin'er boasts that even Young Master Huo Yu doesn't look down on her. The only people who can match her are those apocalyptic powerhouses at the top of the battle list in the Temple of War!

This arrogant and brainless look is the real her. Her role is very accurate. She knows she is annoying but doesn't want to change it.

One day, there will be a strong and heroic figure who will fly down to the Sixth City and ask for her hand in marriage. She will be reserved and refuse five times, and she will have to kneel down and plead in every possible way before she finally agrees...

A girl in her late thirties in the apocalypse is just a girl; according to the limit of lifespan extended by three to five times by genetic enhancers, she can only be considered a cardamom girl before the apocalypse. Isn't it normal to have wild dreams in her youth?

"All right."

Zhou Linxiang helplessly twitched the corner of his mouth, and said depressedly: "Wait a minute, go into the grain and oil store, and I will negotiate. You don't speak during the whole process, just listen; this is our family's last chance. No matter how bad the deal is this time, we

The family’s qualification to enter the dungeon must be transferred unconditionally!”

"oh."

Zhou Linxiner thought she had done nothing wrong. In fact, she didn't want to deal with those old guys who were 'penny-pinching'.

She pouted, "Then just go into the store alone, I'll wait for you outside!"

But the grain and oil store on this street is a dry goods store related to food ingredients. There is only a second-hand clothing and fur shop on the corner and a small hardware department store, but they didn't catch her eye.

There was also a blacksmith shop on the street, which was very noisy with its jingling bells. There was also a smell of hot smoke, which she disliked even more.

Zhou Linxin covered her mouth and nose, strolled outside for a while, and then stepped back. Just in time, Zhou Linxiang came out after talking about the matter...

She complained: "Next time, I won't come again."

"Sister Xin, remember when you were a child, the first toy Uncle Xiang bought for you was your favorite at the time."

When Zhou Linxiang passed by the blacksmith shop, he paused for a moment, pointed inside and said: "At that time, we were in Feiyun City, a century-old blacksmith shop, and your uncle Xiang had to wait in line for a long time before his turn."

"Uncle Xiang, why are you talking about this? It's an old story."

The look of disgust in Zhou Lin Xin'er's eyes faded a little.

"How about, Uncle Xiang, I can order another one for you... Haha."

Zhou Linxiang just said it casually on a whim, "Speaking of which, you are so old, how can you care about childish utensils anymore."

"..."

A trace of reminiscence flashed through Zhou Lin Xin'er's eyes, and the sharp aura that had always highlighted the 'unique'ness of young people softened.

She paused and said softly: "Uncle Xiang, let's go in and take a look."

After activating the full-coverage dust mask, you still need to maintain the proper hygiene habits.

"Huh?...Okay, okay."

Zhou Linxiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Uncle Xiang, let's take you in to see the production process of the blacksmith shop..."

There were more than a dozen people in Zhou Lin's group. Except for Zhou Linxiang and Zhou Linxiner, who was accompanied by her female cyborg escort, only three people entered.

The blacksmith shop is divided into front and back yards. In the front is a sales display rack with finished and semi-finished materials; in the back is a blacksmithing table and furnace, raw material and fuel storage compartments blocked by a screen.

"Guests, what do you want? The war weapon craftsmanship forged by my family comes from the Temple of War..."

After entering the store, two (old and dilapidated) cyborg waiters came to greet me.

"We want to customize it exclusively. Price is not an issue, but we want to negotiate directly with your master."

Zhou Linxiang picked up the conversation with his familiarity.

"Okay, I will notify the master immediately."

The cyborg guy quickly received a response, "Master, there are distinguished guests to entertain today. If you two are not in a hurry, you can wait for a while..."

"Huh? What! You want me to wait..."

Zhou Linxiner was immediately stabbed.

She, the eldest lady of the Zhou Lin family, the direct heir to the future head of the family, and the future wife of the legendary hero, celebrity and strongman from a hundred cities in space, can set foot in your shabby shop, just to give you face; you still want me to wait? Are you worthy!

"Can I ask? We are in a hurry and are in a hurry; maybe your master's distinguished guest doesn't mind."

Zhou Linxiang took Zhou Linxin'er's arm and smiled at the waiter: "You'd better ask, we are just going in for a visit and will not disturb your master's entertainment of distinguished guests. I am the foreign affairs manager of the Zhou Lin family, Zhou Linxiang, this is me

Passport documents.”

He showed off his special VIP pass.

"...Okay, please come inside."

The waiter asked the master online for instructions, and immediately extended his hand to invite Zhou Linxiang and the three people inside.

Passing through the screen, the heat wave from a huge stove behind swept over me.

The sturdy old men in their thirties who were sweating profusely, with their upper bodies bare and exposed to the water, were rattling and banging on their respective workbenches. They had already formed swords in their hands, as well as daggers with broken spear blades and stabbings.

Waiting for weapons; there are also some repair and patching of armor...

"Chichi! Chichi..."

In the cooling tank, finished soldiers are constantly appearing.

With so many people forging at the same time, the process was chaotic and dazzling; but they cooperated seamlessly and the crafting speed was very fast.

Zhou Linxiner found it lively and interesting. He didn't expect that forging soldiers by forging iron was like this. It was quite novel.

But her eyes were immediately attracted by a young man.

With five-star strength, he swung a large hammer weighing hundreds of kilograms and struck a red-hot metal block with a "ding, ding, ding" sound. The rhythm was very eye-catching.

And surrounding him was the master whom the clerk had identified; but the clerk signaled that the master had waved his hand just now to prevent them from approaching, because he did not want to disturb the young man who was forging the warrior!

Zhou Linxin'er felt that her outlook on life had been severely traumatized. She was actually attracted to a five-star ordinary blacksmith, and she thought he was 'good-looking', and her heart was beating wildly...

"Are you crazy? What happened to me?!"

She glared at the little blacksmith fiercely - she shouldn't have come in, the lingering image of 'ding ding ding' blacksmithing in her mind... She belongs to the legendary heroes of the Hundred Cities of Space in the future.
Chapter completed!