Godly Empress Doctor

Hu Yanyi almost ran away in the morning.

Why is it so troublesome?

But when Hu Yanyi Chen thought of the girl's self-introduction before, saying that she was a poor girl who had fled from the south, Hu Yanyi Chen was subconscious.

Alas, forget it, who made her so unfortunate, just do a good job that day. Hu Yanyi Chen so comforted himself in his heart.

however--

Not long after, when Hu Yanyichen saw something he had made from three pieces of scrap iron, his eyes were a little straight.

"This ... what is this ... thing?"

After the little girl's mess and a mess, Hu Yanyichen found out that the black iron he made ... No, it shouldn't be black iron, it's not black iron.

"what is this?"

Hu Yanyi Chen raised his hand and touched it, but found that this special material was shining with a ray of magic light!

"It's tough ... isn't it too tough? Am I right?"

Hu Yanyichen rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but when he fixed his eyes again, the **** iron was still there, and he reached out to touch it ... his cold hardness had not changed.

As a smelter, he naturally knew what God Iron meant.

He looked at Feng Wu with a very strange look ...

How is it possible ... obviously a pile of scrap iron, how he made all scrap iron, how can ...

"You ... you made it by luck?" Hu Yanyichen looked at Feng Wu and muttered.

Feng Wu: "Well, what?"

Hu Yanyichen: "No, nothing ..."

Is it luck? Must be luck?

How else would a little girl understand alchemy? He came from an alchemy family. Grandpa had to be instructed by his ancestors ...

Although Hu Yanyi Chen has always been very humble, in fact, his identity is placed in Bei Yan, and he is also the number one figure.

Now he couldn't understand the little girl in front of him.

Just then, Feng Wu looked up and asked him, "What about the drawing?"

Hu Yanyi Chen subconsciously: "What drawings?"

Feng Wu: "Isn't Xiaofeng Feng giving you the arm of exhortation at the beginning? What about the drawing?"

Hu Yanyi Chen turned red: "He lied to me ..."

Before Hu Yanyi Chen finished speaking, Feng Wu frowned: "Should you not lose your drawings?"

Hu Yanyichen: "The drawing was originally fake. My grandfather personally identified it, it is fake!"

Feng Wu: "So?"

Hu Yanyi Chen gritted his teeth: "You are waiting!"

He had to see what the girl was going to do.

Hu Yanyi rushed into the room quickly, and soon came out holding a small brocade box, and threw the brocade box to Feng Wu: "Look at it yourself."

Feng Wu opened the brocade box, and sure enough there was a drawing inside.

She took it out and looked at it carefully.

Hu Yanyi Chen was not angry: "Fake? I said it was fake, right? This wind is humming, hum, and I will never let him go if he dares to come to Beiyan again!"

Feng Wu's weird glance glanced at Hu Yanyi Chen.

Hu Yanyichen: "What are you doing? He stole my pocket money for ten years, and I can't scold him yet?"

Feng Wu shook her head: "No."

Hu Yanyichen: "Why?"

Feng Wu didn't speak, but suddenly asked him, "What do you want?"

Hu Yanyichen: "Ah?"

Feng Wu: "I'll send you a copy of" Smeltable Metal Synthesis "?"

Hu Yanyichen: "Ah ?! Isn't this ... this is the legendary scripture?"

Hu Yanyichen only heard the title of the book, but the content was completely unknown.