Chapter 964

A harmonious society~

Swords and blades have no place to be used.

Furthermore, the toughness of the meteoric iron sword is not even comparable to scientifically formulated steel. Therefore~

Qin Feng also wanted to, within this sword forged by Master Shen,

add some elements he personally liked.

However~

On second thought,

a precious sword is nothing but a hilt, a blade, and a scabbard.

There is not much room for design.

If one deliberately pursues a certain shape and totem,

it might end up looking like a four-legged monster.

A demon-modified precious sword—could that still be considered an authentic Longquan sword?

That would certainly not be possible~

Therefore,

after a brief moment of thought,

Qin Feng felt that the meteoric iron precious sword about to be forged

should simply be left for Uncle Shen Xing to express himself freely!

Both he and Reba are outsiders.

So there is no need to meddle blindly.

This is just like

a client who knows absolutely nothing about a project proposing all sorts of bizarre requirements.

In the end, they will all be unexecutable due to professional limitations.

Even if many versions are revised,

in the end, the first version turns out to be the best.

Most importantly of all~

Qin Feng was also too lazy to spend too much time thinking about problems in a field he was unfamiliar with. To put it plainly,

let professionals handle professional matters~

Just at that moment,

Reba's small hand, like a small water snake swimming in a rice paddy during summer,

slithered up Qin Feng's arm with a swish-swish-swish.

Qin Feng pinched her small hand and said, "You haven't fallen asleep yet?"

Reba said, "I haven't rewarded you yet."

Seeing the serious expression in her eyes,

it seemed she was not joking in the slightest.

Qin Feng stretched and said, "Don't make a fuss; we have to go forge the sword with Uncle Shen early tomorrow morning." Reba smiled and said, "I have already figured out that you definitely won't be doing any work tomorrow."

If

previously Qin Feng might have helped Uncle Shen as an assistant,

doing whatever he was capable of,

but now it is different.

Cameraman Brother Ni has arrived, and he specifically instructed Qin Feng to let him do the dirty and tiring work.

Isn't this exactly like getting a pillow the moment one feels sleepy?

Most importantly,

Qin Feng readily agreed and even promised to assign tasks for Brother Ni to do tomorrow.

Based on Reba's understanding of Qin Feng,

this man~

definitely has no good intentions~

Qin Feng placed both hands behind his head.

Reba leaned over and rested her head in the crook of his arm.

Qin Feng said half-jokingly, "If you don't snore like a little microphone while sleeping, that will be the greatest reward for me." Reba shook her head and said, "That is not possible~ I..."

Under the dim light of the motorhome,

Reba put on her pink sleep mask.

Her next round of questions

immediately silenced Qin Feng!

She said with a grin, "Does my cosplay of the Blind Monk look like him?"

Qin Feng:...

He replied, "I have figured it out; you definitely have some serious illness."

Afterwards,

Reba placed her index finger on her lips.

She made a gesture for silence.

She said, "With my two hands, I will achieve your dream."

The whole point is to defy Heaven itself~

Qin Feng had originally thought this simple-minded wife was just pulling off a heaven-defying stunt.

Who would have thought.

She actually put it into action!

Well then.

No more sleep for me.

Ge *