Chapter 822

Zhao Chi 【You bathe every day, so even when you sweat occasionally there's hardly any smell. And compared to the harmful fumes inside the smithy, I'd much rather smell the scent on you.】

Tang Ruan 【Really?】

Zhao Chi 【Of course it's true. Besides, I'm using your body right now, and your nose isn't that sensitive.】

Tang Ruan 【Oh, I get it.】

In the smithy, Ding Dang and the others were making javelins.

Previously, fearing war would break out soon, they had modified wooden spears into iron-tipped javelins.

But now that they knew there was a seven-day buffer period, they could take this chance to forge a batch of true iron javelins, which would have much greater killing power.

Seeing Tang Ruan come in, they all greeted her one after another.

"Oh, Tang Ruan's here? Greetings, my lord."

Tang Ruan laughed and said, "How did you know?"

Ding Dang laughed and said, "The smithy is hot and choking — who but my lord would come here? Quickly, make room for my lord."

Zhao Chi said, "Once this period passes and things outside are stable, I'll definitely go look for ways to improve the environment. Bear with it a little longer."

Ding Dang said happily, "Great, thank you for your concern, my lord. We'll wait for the good days to come."

Now that they already had finished Fengming Blades, Zhao Chi only needed to improve them, which could save a great deal of time.

Zhao Chi had accumulated seventeen self-selected material treasure chests — quite a number.

He could use one.