Besides, it was painful to live a boring life, so it was nice to try something new. Although this woman was a little ugly, what did it matter to him? He wasn't getting married, so as long as she was a good match, that would be enough.

"Aotian, are you okay?" Liu Yunsheng's eyes were filled with doubt. His master and friend was angry and laughing at the same time. Could he be mad?

Jing Aotian lowered his head, looking at the tender pink plum petals in his hand, with a faint curve at the corner of his lips, "Do I look like I'm okay?"

Liu Yunsheng glanced at him secretly, remained silent, but thought to himself: Looks like him!

The man who always gets what he wants has now fallen flat on his face because of a woman. His self-esteem must have been shattered to pieces.

The rainbow after the rain was beautiful and romantic. After leaving Prince Jing's mansion, An Tingyu did not return to the Prime Minister's Mansion immediately. Instead, she walked slowly on the street, looking at the ancient town and the glorious historical relics. Things that she could only see on TV before were now within easy reach.

Am I really not dreaming?

An Tingyu asked herself in her heart, from the time she woke up until now, everything she saw and heard was like a very long dream, as if she would never wake up.

"Move aside, you're blocking my way." The voice of a passerby brought An Tingyu back to her senses. She raised her dark pupils slightly, and looked upwards with her bright eyes. Only then did she realize that she was standing in front of a weapons store.

After looking around for a while, An Tingyu walked in.

Weapons are cold and terrifying things. If used well, they are weapons; if used wrongly, they are lethal weapons. However, in this era where power is everything, even if one does not possess peerless martial arts skills, one must have weapons to protect oneself.

In her previous life, although she did not have the skill of light work, she could make up for it with advanced weapons. With just a silver thread, she could climb walls and climb mountains. Whether climbing mountains or going underground, she could move freely. She just didn't know whether this backward ancient time could produce what she wanted.

Walking into the shop where the walls were covered with swords and machetes, An Tingyu took a casual look, then walked past the dazzling wall of swords without interest. She walked directly to the counter and said calmly: "Boss, I want to make some weapons."

Hearing the voice, the boss froze while working on the abacus in his hand. He took a look at the ugly face, curled his lips in disdain, and said perfunctorily: "What kind of weapon do you want to make?"

A woman actually came to him to be a weapon?

And this woman was Miss An, whom the entire Tianmen sect didn't even bother to look at. What use was there for a useless person like her to have a weapon? She wasn't going to commit suicide, was she?

"You don't have what I want here. I'll draw you a picture. If I make it, I'll reward you handsomely. Of course, if you can't make it, please tell me and I'll find another skilled craftsman." An Tingyu could see the boss's contemptuous look, but she didn't waste any words on it. It would be stupid to glare back at an insignificant person. Besides, it was incredible for her, the good-for-nothing lady that everyone talked about, to make weapons. She had expected the boss's reaction, so there was no need for her to care at all.

"What did you say?" An Tingyu's words irritated the boss. He glared at her and said angrily, "Miss An, our weapons shop is the best in all of Tianmen. If we can't do it, who else can? Are you kidding me?"

After saying that, the boss dropped the abacus in his hand, and placed the brush, ink, paper and inkstone in front of An Tingyu. He said coldly: "Draw! I don't believe that we, who have been making weapons for generations, can't make it."

No one has ever said that they are not capable, but today they were questioned by a useless young lady, and he couldn't swallow this insult no matter what.

An Tingyu's red lips curled up slightly in sarcasm at the boss's behavior, and there was a hint of indifference in her beautiful eyes.

All-day door is the best?

She actually hoped that he could do it, so that her future 'safety' would be more guaranteed.

Not long after, An Tingyu put down the pen in her hand, handed the paper to the boss, and said again: "I only have one thing to say, if you can do it, there will be a big reward."

It’s not that she didn’t believe in their technology. Judging from the exhibits on the wall, she believed they were excellent, but what she wanted to do was something they had never heard of before, so whether she could do it was definitely unknown.