"That's right." Xie Xuan felt there was no problem.

"Today, Bingtuozi helped me finish the dish of stir-fried shredded potatoes with vinegar..."

“Are you sure it’s shredded potatoes?”

"Well... it doesn't matter what it is, what matters is the control of the temperature! It's enough to be a quenching assistant!"

"?"

Li Mo made a √ gesture, indicating that this was reasonable.

"What about selecting materials? You let this little girl do it? What can she do?" Xie Xuan asked, pointing at the timid Princess Jiang.

Li Mo's eyes were full of trust: "She is the best at picking up trash!"

"Yes, I like picking up trash the most." Princess Jiang nodded seriously. What Brother Li said was right.

"???"

Xie Xuan had so much to complain about that he didn't know how to vent it out.

Is this right? Is this reasonable?

Classmate Xiao Li doesn’t care whether it’s reasonable or not.

Sorting Assistant√!

"Forget it, then follow me to hand in the Black Iron Order."

Xie Xuan shook his head.

When the time comes, he will find a few famous weapons and give them to Li Mo and the others to use.

As he was thinking this, he stepped into the lobby of Jianlu and found that the lobby was very quiet at the moment.

It shouldn't be.

There wouldn't be so few people here on normal days, let alone when the Weapon Forging Conference is approaching.

"Brother Li...Brother Li?"

Zhong Zhenyue was originally choosing the shape of the hammer soldier, but he never expected that Li Mo suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Old Zhong, long time no see. Are you here to look for the craftsman's weapon?"

Li Mo could see that the middle-aged man next to Zhong Zhenyue had a furnace-like aura in his breath.

Clearly a highly skilled craftsman.

"That's right, Brother Li, could it be that he is also..."

"That's not the case. I'm here to participate in the competition."

"Um??"