Soon after, Qin Heqing and the craftsman from the Equipment Department of the Countermeasures Bureau arrived at the mountain front where Mike Ohara lived, got off the car and walked towards the wooden house where Mike Ohara was.

　　 The process is not so difficult. After all, Mike Ohara chose to live in the mountains because of the concept of knife-making, so that he can build spiritual tools. It does not mean that he stays in seclusion and does not communicate with the outside world. Therefore, although not many people visit him on weekdays, they have not disappeared. Therefore, the path or something had already been stepped on, so it didn't take much time for Qin and Qing to successfully reach the wooden house where Mike Xiaoyuan lived.

　　 Then, a larger wooden house resembling the hunter's hut common at home and abroad was greeted by the two.

Not far from the side is an ancient-style work shed built in the open air. An antique stone furnace stands quietly, surrounded by various tools and iron materials for use. A wide stream flows from an unknown source. Coming out, flowed through one side of the shed without rush. It means that there are some small bridges and flowing water.

　　 Of course, it would be better if there were not so many metal objects.

　　 Then the craftsman of the Countermeasures Bureau took the lead to walk to the door, rang the bell hanging next to the door, and made the sound of "ding Ding Ding Dang" to remind the owner of the wooden house that a guest had arrived.

Then the door of the back room opened, and a tall man-about 1.9 meters tall, with an exploded head and pale skin, appeared in Qin Heqing's eyes. His body was almost naked and he only wore a sun. The unique pocket cloth covers the vital points, and his muscles are convex and concave, making him look like a bodybuilder more than a so-called knife maker...

　　 However, the name of the craftsman from the Countermeasures Bureau to him is to break all the doubts in Qin Heqing's heart.

　　 "Master Mike."

　　 "Come in." The strange swordsmith named Mike looked at the two of them, turned around, and greeted them in a flat tone.

"excuse me."

　　 Then the two entered the house and were arranged to sit on the chairs placed in the lobby on the first floor, which should be the living room.

　　 "Show me your knife." Master Mike simply poured a cup of tea for the two of them, which seemed rather perfunctory, and stood aside, saying to Qin Heqing.

　　 "You look over." Qin Heqing quickly got up when he heard the words, took out the Oomaru wrapped in a sword sleeve in his hand, and handed it to the other party with both hands.

　　 For a guy with real ability, even if the other party is dressed up weird, he dare not look down upon it.

　　 Mike Ohara didn't speak, and took Omomaru and took the sword out of its sheath.

　　 "Fuck!"

　　 Mike Ohara put the scabbard aside, held the knife in one hand, and gently stroked the sword with the other hand, his eyes slowly swept away from the knife...

"No wonder you want people to remodel it. It turned out to be a raw material with spirituality. It really needs to be made well." After a while, Mike Ohara flicked the blade with two fingers, causing Omomaru to emit a crisp buzz. Beep, and then picked up the scabbard, put it back into the scabbard and said.

　　 "Then I beg you." Qin Heqing said with joy when he said, bowing quickly and begging.

　　 "Don't worry about it." Mike Ohara waved his hand, "I haven't promised to help you remodel it yet."

　　 "This..." Qin Heqing stagnated, and looked at Mike Xiaoyuan in amazement.

　　 "Master Mike, what's the problem?" The craftsman on the side finally didn't forget his responsibilities and couldn't help but crossed.

"The difficulty is so small. After all, this time the matter was created by your strategy bureau, so even if there are some problems, your strategy bureau can solve it, but I have two conditions." Mike Ohara shook his head and looked at Qin He Calmly said.

　　 "Say it." Qin Heqing said solemnly.

　　 "One, you need to stay here for a week, eat and live with me and work together." Mike Ohara said simply.

　　 "Yes." Qin Heqing thought it was something, didn't it mean eating and living together? As long as it wasn't for him to sleep with him, he would admit it for Omomaru.

　　 What's more, it just happened that there was nothing major to do recently, and I was idle when I was idle, so it's better to learn how to do a knife.

　　 to the extent that even the fur may not be touched.

　　 "Second, you need to wear a pocket cloth like me, and learn from me to realize the beauty of nature." Mike Ohara did not hesitate, and immediately stated the second condition.

　　 is also something that can be done easily, but it's just the form...

　　 is really embarrassing, a little unacceptable.

　　 "Do I have to wear it?" Qin Heqing hesitated.

　　Wearing shorts or something with Mike Ohara in the forest, it was nothing. When the country was hot in his last life, he was not shirtless without the air conditioner, but he wore a pocket cloth...

　　 Too shame, there is no wood?

　　 "You must wear it, otherwise I won't agree to help you change the knife." Mike Ohara's expression remained unchanged, but he replied very firmly.

　　 Suddenly Qin Heqing was silent, hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll wear it!"

　　 For Omomaru, he also tried it.

"I don't like to force others to be difficult. And people with grievances can't make a good knife, so don't force it. Don't affect the transformation of the knife because of your emotions." Mike Xiaoyuan looked at him for a while, quite a few experts. Said decently.

　　 But it also convinced Qin Heqing that Mike Xiaoyuan had real skills, so he didn't hesitate anymore, and shook his head simply, "I'm not reluctant."

"That's OK, then you can stay." Then, after Qin Heqing spoke, he said to the craftsman, "Go to the mountain and help him buy some daily necessities, then go back, and pick him up again in a week. ."

"Ok."

　　Then the craftsman left the hut, leaving Qin Heqing behind.

　　……

In the afternoon after 　　, Qin Heqing stripped off his ordinary clothes and became Mike Xiaoyuan's state.

　　 The mountain breeze blows, and a different kind of coolness surges to his heart~lightnovelpub.net~ What should I do? "Qin Heqing looked at the room, sitting cross-legged, and asked Mike Xiaoyuan who was sitting in meditation.

　　 "Find a place to sit down and feel the nature." Mike Ohara answered casually without opening his eyelids.

　　 "Sense of nature?" Qin Heqing glanced at him in surprise, without asking more, walked to the side to find an open space and sat down.

　　 As for **** pads or futons...

　　 Don't even think about it! They didn't expect anyone to live here for a long time, so they wouldn't prepare things that they don't need.

　　 So Qin Heqing's next week of life can be imagined, it really returned to the primitive society, back to nature.

　　 But no way, who told Qin Heqing to meet a strange person? I had to take this as a painful practice, endure it, and silently pray that God would open his eyes and that Omomaru's transformation would go smoothly, otherwise he would really want to throw the table up.

　　 Qin Heqing took a deep breath, shielding himself from outside interference as much as possible, and started meditating in the rhythm of his past.

　　Huh.

Suck.

　　Huh.

Suck.

　　The gentle wind stroked the grass, like the whisper of summer, poured into his ears...

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