The sound of hammering in the workshop continued for a long time.
Medes was very attentive and kept helping out, after all, he was forging a new sword for himself.
Joey, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened, wandering around the workshop.
Do you need my help? Even if you really do, I won't help!
I paid a high price, and I provided all the ore. It would be unreasonable to ask me to do manual labor as well.
That's what Joey was thinking. He just wanted to wait until it got dark so he could go to Catherine's room and have a good talk about his life plans.
"Clang clang clang..."
"Medes, you'd better keep an eye on the fire, and the blower needs to be turned up!"
Carter's hammer didn't stop, nor did his mouth, which kept reminding Medes.
As for Joey, he didn't really intend to have him do any work. If he called on him and Joey refused to do it, he would lose face. It would be better not to call on him at all.
"Okay, okay!"
Medes was quite eager; after hearing Carter's words, he pulled the blower even harder.
"Ha ha……"
"You guys keep going, I'm going to rest for a bit."
Joey yawned, then walked into the inner room.
(Weren't you resting the whole time?)
Carter really wanted to speak his mind, but after thinking about it, he realized that it wouldn't do him any good, so he decided to keep quiet and just focus on forging iron.
"Um!"
"Um!"
Medes and Carter responded in unison and then fell silent.
Joey whistled and walked away with a flourish.
"Knock knock knock—"
"who?"
Catherine's sweet voice came from the room.
“I am Joey Brown!”
Joey is a man of action; he came looking for Catherine as soon as he said he would.
"It's late, is there anything I can help you with?"
"I was worried you'd be bored, so I came over to chat with you!"
"It's too late, let's do it tomorrow, I'm a little tired!"
"You know, it's only the beginning of winter, why is it so cold already? Do you want me to come in and warm the blankets for you?"
"roll!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Catherine immediately uttered a word that would break Joey's heart.
"Look at you, don't be so formal. We've known each other for ages, it's only right that I warm your bed!"
When faced with difficulties, one must have the courage to overcome them and the ability to find solutions. If Joey had just left like that, he wouldn't be Joey Brown.
"Joey Brown, let me tell you, saying the wrong thing could get your tongue cut out!"
"Then just don't say the wrong thing, right?"
Joey remained standing at the door, showing no intention of leaving.
(I refuse to believe it; I'm determined to get through this door today!)
"Stop talking nonsense, and think about how to get me back to Ashfurnace City safely!"
Although Catherine felt much more at ease after seeing Joey, she still felt she needed to return to Ashfury City as soon as possible. After all, during the time she had been away from Ashfury City, calamity had been with her all along, and most of the people she had been involved with had met with misfortune.
Only Joey Brown, who was outside the room, always managed to save him from danger, and he always came out unharmed.
Subtly, Catherine began to rely on the people outside the door, and a different kind of feeling quietly grew in her heart.
"I've already thought of that!"
"You'd already planned this out? But we only met today?"
"Doesn't this make me look exceptionally capable? A perfect escape plan doesn't take much time!"
"Are you really sure?"
"Of course, how could I possibly deceive you, Lady Catherine?"
Screw the perfect escape plan! I'd been conceiving the Draenei's escape plan in my head for months. What a coincidence! It just so happens that I can use it. Anyway, it's all about escaping, so it doesn't matter who I take with me.
"Squeak—"
The door to the room opened, and Catherine, wearing the new pajamas Joey had bought for her earlier that day, leaned against the door with her right hand, looking at Joey with a slight frown.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm not lying!"
"I'd be a dog if I lied to you, okay?"
When Joey saw the door open, he immediately wanted to go in, but Catherine stopped him.
"You look quite like a puppy, even though you always have a kitten with you!"
Joey was speechless. Little Black was his detection radar, and he had no choice but to bring it along.
However, all he wanted to do right now was look at Catherine in front of him; he had no other thoughts.
What are you looking at?
"I should be asking you that too, why is this pajama set you bought a little too small?"
Catherine was a little annoyed by Joey's stare.
(Hey, I picked this out especially for you! Do you think I don't know your size? I know it like the back of my hand! If I picked a size smaller, wouldn't it feel a bit tight? Wouldn't that make Catherine's graceful figure even more attractive? I'm such a genius!)
"Let me tell you, I went to several stores to find this outfit. You know, it's not easy to find pajamas that match you!"
Joey said a few nice things, but his eyes never left her.
"Alright, come in and tell me your plan!"
Catherine stepped aside from the doorway and went inside.
Joey was overjoyed, feeling a sense of satisfaction at his wicked scheme succeeding.
"Xiao Hei, I'm sorry to trouble you. You should stay outside for now. The scene you're about to watch isn't suitable for you!"
As Joey spoke, he took the sleeping Blackie off his back and placed him on the ground.
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