At this moment, a young man at the foot of the pagoda suddenly exclaimed, "Look everyone, there's a couple kissing on top of the pagoda!"
When the people around heard the sound, they couldn't help but look up.
"Wow, it's actually true." A young girl clasped her hands together tightly, placed them on her chest, with an expression of great envy on her face.
"Kissing at such a high place is so romantic!"
The man standing next to her was both surprised and jealous.
"Wow, that woman is so beautiful, but it's a pity that the man she's kissing isn't me..."
After a long time, Yan An slowly released his lips, a faint blush of shyness appearing on her face.
"Well, how does it feel?" she asked softly.
Lu Jingzhi smiled and nodded slightly.
"Hmm...it tastes very sweet. I want to taste it again." He whispered.
Yan An picked up a bamboo stick, pierced three green fruits, and then put them in his mouth and chewed them slowly.
Then, she took the initiative to kiss his thin lips again.
He pried open Yan An's lips and teeth, and greedily snatched the green fruit from her mouth like a robber.
The tips of their tongues intertwined, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.
The two lips parted, and Lu Jingzhi licked the corner of his lips, as if he was still immersed in the unsatisfied taste.
"Is it delicious?" she asked in a low voice.
"It's delicious, but..." Lu Jingzhi asked doubtfully, "Didn't you swallow it just now? Why is there still some?"
"Of course I spit it out and feed it to you again." Yan An raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a smug light flashing in his eyes.
Lu Jingzhi was stunned, his face filled with astonishment. "You can spit it out?"
Seeing his surprised expression, Yan An couldn't help but laugh, "I hid it under my tongue. Of course, the swallowing just now was fake. So stupid."
Hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed across Lu Jingzhi's face, but he quickly regained his composure.
"Hey, why do you look so disappointed?" Yan An asked curiously.
"I'm not disappointed at all. I just think this green fruit is really delicious."
Lu Jingzhi coughed lightly, trying to hide his emotions, "Let's continue eating."
As he spoke, he looked up, his eyes settling on a mansion in the distance. "Look, is that the house we live in?"
Yan An followed his gaze and said, "Indeed, I saw Nan Ye practicing at the door."
As time went by, the bottle of green fruit gradually became empty. Lu Jingzhi looked at the empty bottle in his hand with a satisfied smile on his face.
He stood up, patted his butt lightly, then stretched out his right hand and said to Yan An, "Master, let's go down."
Yan An nodded slightly, reached out and held Lu Jingzhi's right hand, and stood up lightly.
"Where are we going?" Lu Jingzhi blinked and asked curiously.
Yan An smiled and replied, "Go to the blacksmith shop and see if you can repair the spearhead that our ancestors left you."
After hearing this, Lu Jingzhi nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to Dongyuan Street in the east."
"good"
She held Lu Jingzhi's hand tightly, and her figure flashed and disappeared from the top of the tower.
"Wow, they just disappeared out of thin air!"
"That's amazing! Is this the legendary teleportation?"
A girl was amazed and followed the direction the two people left with her eyes full of admiration.
......
Yan An held Lu Jingzhi's hand and strolled on the east street.
Compared with other places, this place is particularly quiet and there is not much noise.
The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and shines on the ground, forming patches of mottled light and shadow.
There were only a few pedestrians passing by on the street, and on both sides of the street were shops selling weapons, protective gear, pills, medicinal herbs... and other things that only monks would use.
At this time, the two of them went to seven or eight blacksmith shops. When they saw Lu Jingzhi take out the seventh-level red tassel spear, they all shook their heads helplessly, saying that they were unable to repair a spear head of this level.
Finally, the two reached the end and there was a blacksmith shop in front.
It is a simple wooden house located on a corner of the street.
There was a tattered sign hanging at the door of the shop with three big words "Blacksmith Shop" written on it.
"Let me go in and take another look."
Yan An nodded and walked into the shop side by side with him. At this time, a wave of heat hit them in the face, making people feel stuffy.
In the center of the shop was a huge furnace with a blazing flame burning in it. Several blacksmiths were busy around the furnace.
Various tools and ironware were placed around the shop, including hammers, pliers, sickles, hoes, plowshares and other farm tools.
Lu Jingzhi glanced at the farm tools and sighed helplessly, "Looks like this one is failing again."
Just as Lu Jingzhi was about to turn around and leave, a voice suddenly rang out: "Brother, do you want to forge weapons?"
He turned around and saw a tall, muscular middle-aged man looking at them.
The man was wearing a tattered apron covered in oil and dust.
At this moment, he was sitting on a chair with a glass of water in his hand.
Lu Jingzhi replied, "But I want to forge a mysterious weapon, not a farm tool."
The man asked again: "Mysterious weapon? What level is it?"
Lu Jingzhi thought for a moment, "The tip of the seventh-level red tassel spear is broken. Can it be repaired?"
Hearing this, the man hesitated for a moment, then stood up from his chair and placed the cup of water on the dusty wooden table beside him.
He then said, "Show it to me."
Lu Jingzhi took out the seventh-level red tassel spear head and spear shaft from the ring with some doubt and handed it to the other party.
The man took it and examined it carefully. He originally thought it was just ordinary damage, but now it seems that the situation is more serious than he imagined.
"Uncle blacksmith? Can this be repaired?" Lu Jingzhi asked nervously.
"cannot."
Seeing that he answered so straightforwardly, Lu Jingzhi shook his head helplessly. When he wanted to take back the red tassel spear, he was stopped by him with his hand.
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