Jin Daniu coughed: "Although I don't know much about smelting, there is a truth, I understand... Take me for example, even if I'm soaking in the kitchen every day, I don't know others. How did you make those delicious dishes... You said that if you let me say, maybe I can tell why, but I can do it... I can't make it..."

There is such a kind of person in the world, who can see with his eyes and speak with his mouth, but when he really does it with his hands, he can't do anything.

This is the legendary brain meeting, eye meeting, hand not! !

It can be said that, except for those with extremely high talents, no one can master the essence after simple teaching.

Especially the operation of the mixer!

The old man with a knife saw the unusual in their eyes: "What do you... mean?"

It doesn't mean that his wife...has a problem, right?

Is there a mistake! ?

His wife, that is the goddess chosen from a thousand in the world.

How can these mortals understand it! ?

"You question my sister in this way because you haven't seen her... She can really refine unusual artifacts and is extremely talented..."

Several other people couldn't help but glance at each other, their eyes different:

This guy is really poisoned by his wife.

They were so obvious, why didn't he hear it at all?

Perhaps, for so many years, the impression of his wife was deeply ingrained in his mind, making him unable to think of other possibilities.

Feng Chenglin coughed and clapped his hands: "Actually, really, we believe what you say, and we are willing to believe it, but...we all have a doubt in our hearts. You said that your teacher is so good, so outstanding, talented. That high? Could it be..."

He gestured with both hands, raised his brows at Dingmiao, suggesting that he would take the conversation.

Setting the temple also cooperated: "Brother Feng means that, your wife, will...before you met your master, she was already very good!?"

The old man with the knife was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses.

"What do you mean, what are you going to say, don't you mean...my master was a refiner before?"

"Yes!" Feng Chenglin clapped his hands again and nodded: "That's what we mean..."

It's finally set.

"so what?"

"..." Feng Chenglin's expression completely froze.

Got it!

Having said so much, I looked back.

The old customer with the knife was confused: "Even if my teacher knows a little bit of refining before, there is nothing wrong with it, right?"

Feng Chenglin couldn't help holding his forehead with his hand, and sighed and shook his head: "I tried my best..."

The old guest with a knife: "...what's the matter, I said something wrong again? My wife...I admit that she may indeed refine tools before, so she can go further and have a deeper ability under the guidance of the master. You can take over on your own, take over his important task, and raise and teach us disciples..."

"Oh, I have taken you all, let's just tell him. I feel that we just went around with him like this, and he doesn't understand what we are going to say if we go around tonight!"

Jin Daniel couldn't help it anymore, and looked at Ling Luoyu inquiringly.

"Miss Ling, what do you think?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

She felt.

When it comes to this, what else can she feel?