Chapter 8 Acting and Gaming

Chapter 8 Acting and Gaming

In the living room, a man was kneeling on the ground, cowering, being stared at by two figures, one large and one small, sitting on the sofa. The man's name was Mu Chen, an eight-star master craftsman, and he was being punished by his wife... His daughter's gaze also made him feel like he was being molested.

After a long time, Mu Xi's expression finally relaxed a lot.

"So, this sister is Dad's apprentice?"

When her mother Yuan Baoer returned home, after hearing the explanations from both her parents, Mu Xi finally understood the whole story.

Because he had started learning forging some time ago, his father was in a good mood and went out for a walk, and he met this little girl with outstanding forging talent.

"Yes, Xiaoxi! When your father came back, he told me that I was the one who changed the child's clothes. I just didn't tell you because I was worried that you would think too much..."

Seeing her daughter gradually understand, Yuan Baoer immediately winked at Mu Chen beside her: I'll leave my daughter to you for now, I'll go talk to that little girl.

In fact, Yuan Baoer could totally understand it. The girl was forging well, but suddenly she fell unconscious and was taken to a strange place. And that guy looked a bit... wild?
Well, he is a master of forging after all, and it is easy for him to become addicted once he gets into it. He is also a man, so he is used to being sloppy in daily life.

If Mu Chen continued to communicate with the little girl, she would definitely become more afraid, and she would most likely be unwilling to accept him as her disciple. It might even have the opposite effect. It would be terrible if she ran away, after all, he might never meet a genius like her again.

So Yuan Baoer planned to go and comfort the child first, and mention Muchen's situation to the child. After all, his identity as a Saint Craftsman was there, and the treatment of a Saint Craftsman's apprentice was something that could only be encountered by chance!

After getting his wife's permission, Muchen immediately stood up from the ground, sat on the sofa and began to calm his daughter's emotions, and by the way brought up some topics related to forging.

As a father, Mu Chen naturally knew that his daughter liked forging. If he changed the subject at this time, maybe his daughter would forget about it after a while?

Good, this kid is teachable!
Seeing what her husband did, Yuan Baoer smiled and nodded, then turned and left the living room. There was a guest waiting for her in the study!

"Hello, little friend!" As soon as he opened the door, Yuan Baoer saw Heita sitting on the sofa. It seemed that he had been sitting there for a long time. "I'm sorry, it took me some time to deal with that "bad guy" just now. Did he scare you?"

Since Muchen is already the bad guy in the eyes of this child, then I will be the good guy!
Obviously, Muchen was sold out.

"..." However, the black tower did not say anything, but just looked at Yuan Baoer silently.

The scene seemed a little awkward, but Yuan Baoer would not just sit there and wait for death. She opened her arms and took the black tower into her arms.

"Wow! It's so cute!"

"Where are your parents? How could they let a cute child like you go out there? What if he gets kidnapped by some bad guys?"

“…Auntie, I don’t have any parents.” Heita turned his head away and stopped looking at Yuan Baoer who was hugging him. “They left a long time ago.”

Yao Lan, as the original body, had lost his parents before traveling through time and space, and lived alone in the world. The black tower at this moment is Yao Lan's consciousness, a complete expression of his true feelings.

Ah, there is some trouble.

Before she could say a few words, Yuan Baoer stepped on a landmine, but she did not show any panic because there was still room for recovery.

"Is that so..." His expression became a little regretful, but Yuan Baoer quickly adjusted her mood and once again opened her arms to embrace Heita, "If you want, can you call me mom?"

She uses the same hugging method as Muchen, but a young mother like Yuanbaoer obviously looks more friendly than Muchen, and can invisibly reduce the girl's resistance.

In addition, the last sentence not only played the emotional card, but also let Heita express his own opinions, which invisibly respected his own opinions. It can be said that he achieved multiple goals at one stroke...

He really has so many tricks up his sleeve!

Even Black Tower was stunned for a few seconds. But she had no intention of refusing. After all, wasn't she staying here to get what she wanted?

Now it seems that I can not only become the "disciple of the Saint Craftsman Muchen", but I also have the opportunity to go one step further and become an "adopted daughter and disciple"... This identity is even better!
A red light flashed in Heita's eyes, which was a sign of simulating Boshizun's calculations. Both Yuanbaoer and Heita were now exerting their acting talents to achieve their ulterior motives.

"Mother…"

"Hey!" The moment Heita opened her mouth, Yuan Baoer hugged her again, "Since you called me mom... then mommy won't be polite! Sniff!"

A relaxed approach can ease the inner haze. In the following time, Yuan Baoer used a playful approach and completely became one with the Black Tower.

"Hey, so Little Black Tower is so powerful? You're only a little younger than my Mu Xi, but you've already got the skills of a fifth-level blacksmith. And you taught yourself? Even that big bad guy wasn't as powerful as you when he was a kid!"

Obviously, Muchen was betrayed again.

"If it's the Little Black Tower, it won't take long for him to become a master craftsman, right?"

"Hehe! Of course, because I'm a genius!"

Amid Yuan Baoer's surprised voice, the Black Tower had completely gotten rid of its previous state of anxiety and sadness and was moving in a good direction.

"However, does Little Black Tower know anything about more advanced forging?"

"This...Does Baoer's mother know?"

From the previous conversation, Yuan Baoer knew that Heita was a child from the slums. Although he had outstanding talents, his future development would most likely be restricted by the surrounding environment. So Yuan Baoer threw out the bait at this time...

"Remember that bad guy just now?"

"Of course I remember. That bad...that uncle who didn't look like a good guy tied me up without saying a word. Luckily I met you, Baoer's mother!"

The original "bad guy" was swallowed directly, and a milder statement was adopted instead. Black Tower did this deliberately. As for the effect...

Sure enough, he is a child! Seeing that Heita had controlled her, Yuan Baoer had already confirmed that she had a certain status in Heita's heart, so she could proceed to the next step.

"Well, even though that uncle brought you here, he was also worried about you! What if he left you there alone and you were caught and sold by bad guys?"

"But it was wrong for him to take you away directly. Why don't you let him compensate you? Don't be fooled by his rough appearance. He is an eighth-level blacksmith! There is only one person in the world who is better than him in blacksmithing."

"How about he teach you the art of forging as compensation?"

Yuan Baoer cleverly said "accepting a disciple" as a way of "compensation", which made it even harder to refuse. However, seeing Heita's hesitation, Yuan Baoer knew that he still needed to give her one last push.

"Don't worry, if that uncle bullies Little Black Tower, just tell me and I'll make him kneel on the washboard tonight! Let's make a pinky promise!"

"Well, pull the hook!"

Yuan Baoer had said this to this point, and Heita finally had a bright smile on his face and gave her a little finger.

One of them got a gifted daughter, and the other got a perfect family. This wave...

Yuanbaoer: The advantage is mine!

Black Tower: No, it’s me!

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