Chapter 104
Ouyang Ming spread his hands helplessly, and said: "I didn't lie to them, I did kill Zhang Yinli." He thought for a while, and for some reason blurted out: "Even if I lied to them, I wouldn't lie to you!"
Ni Yinghong blinked his big eyes, and said with a smile: "Oh, I didn't know, so our relationship is so good?"
Ouyang Ming chuckled, and said: "If it wasn't for Brother Ni's secret help, how could I have learned the identification technique? Based on this alone, I can't hide it from you."
Ni Yinghong was startled, and said in surprise: "What, you really learned the identification technique?"
She did help many times during the appraisal process, and mentioned some skills of the appraisal technique through conversation. However, she didn't teach it systematically, she just followed the trend and inspired Zheng Ziwen to perform identification techniques with her a few times.
Well, all her previous efforts to help each other, apart from the strange feeling in her heart, also had a meaning of being kind to others. In this way, when Ouyang Ming was asked for help in the future, he would be embarrassed to refuse casually. However, no matter how much Ni Yinghong did, he never imagined that Ouyang Ming could really master the identification technique.
If appraisal techniques were really so easy to master, then appraisers would not be so rare.
Ouyang Ming chuckled, rubbed his hands together, and immediately released a light of appraisal.
However, there is no equipment here, and no matter how thick his face is, it is impossible to throw this identification technique on Ni Yinghong. With a flick of the wrist, the identification technique immediately hit the ground under his feet.
Insufficient mental strength, unable to identify.
In my mind, such a message suddenly popped up.
Ouyang Ming was stunned for a moment, what does this mean? He threw the appraisal technique on the ground, it should have identified a field of soil. But why did it become a reminder of lack of mental strength in a blink of an eye?
This identification technique is also an extremely mysterious ability. Once it can be released, it can automatically identify the level and specific attributes of equipment or characters. But why is there such a situation?
Looking at Ouyang Ming's suspicious gaze, Ni Yinghong finally restrained his horror and said, "What are you looking at?"
Ou Yangming quickly shook his head and said, "It's nothing, look, how is my identification technique?" He thought to himself, if you use the identification technique and throw it on the ground, you can understand my feeling.
However, he also understands that for ordinary appraisers,
Appraisal is a very precious ability, and it is absolutely impossible to waste it like him.
Although Ni Yinghong didn't want to admit it, she understood that what Ouyang Ming used was indeed the light of identification. With a soft snort, she belittled: "Isn't it just identification, I can do it too, what's so great about it!"
Ouyang Ming was taken aback, and suddenly realized that this sentence made sense...
I am also bewitched, so why play with appraisal skills in front of an appraiser, isn't this just asking for fun?
Ni Yinghong immediately changed the topic and said, "Come with me!"
She brought Ouyang Ming to the wing. Fortunately, Ouyang Ming's salary has been greatly improved recently, and he has reached the same level as the old craftsman, with a master bedroom, a wing and a yard. Otherwise, his small private room would be a bit embarrassing.
As soon as Ouyang Ming entered the wing room, he immediately saw the familiar equipment, among which the belt was placed in the most conspicuous place.
Ni Yinghong pouted, and said, "Here, I put all the things here for you. I guarantee that no one has touched them, and no one has used the identification technique."
Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, and said sincerely, "Thank you very much."
He said this sincerely, because he knew that if he walked out of the dense forest with Zhang Yinli's head in his hand, it would definitely attract the curiosity of countless people. Among them, the unique set of equipment on him will definitely arouse everyone's curiosity.
For Ni Yinghong's short sentence, I really don't know how much she paid for it.
However, the kindness he owed was not limited to this one time. As the saying goes, there is no need to worry about debts, so there is no need to express special gratitude for this.
Suddenly, there was another knock on the door.
Ouyang Ming was slightly dissatisfied, but after opening the door, he swallowed the dissatisfaction back.
Because it was Deng Zhicai standing outside the door. As the leader of an army, his status is even more noble than Fang Yihai. Moreover, Ouyang Ming is still one of his subordinates, and the military leader came to see you specially, do you still dare to twist your mouth to express your dissatisfaction? Even if it's courting death, it can't be so obvious.
The purpose of Deng Zhicai's visit is very simple, that is, to express condolences. He was also very curious about how Ouyang Ming killed Zhang Yinli, but after mentioning it, seeing that Ouyang Ming didn't want to talk about it, he avoided it.
This kind of treatment, where is it treating subordinates, even if it is treating friends who can be equal, it is nothing more than that.
After a quarter of an hour, Deng Zhi bid farewell and left. But before Ouyang Ming's butt sat down, Chen Yifan's big laughter rang out.
Ou Yangming didn't dare to neglect this general he was familiar with, and even respected him far more than Deng Zhicai and Fang Yihai. However, Chen Yifan's intentions for coming here were the same, and he didn't mention anything about Ouyang Ming's experience in the forest.
After finally sending Chen Yifan away, just when Ouyang Ming thought he could be quieter, a person he never expected came to visit him.
When Tian Boguang, the general of the Eastern Camp, saw this big man in the army, Ouyang Ming once thought that this guy was here to find fault. But unexpectedly, he showed a graceful elder demeanor, and his amiable face made people feel warm.
Finally, after sending the fourth general away, Ouyang Ming took a long breath, feeling that such entertainment was much more tiring than a battle with Zhang Yinli.
However, he did not guess that at the next moment, the knock on the door kept ringing.
Kang Weibo, the director of the Equipment Battalion, Qu Jianming, the director of the Qianliang Battalion, and prominent figures from each battalion visited him one by one as if they were a meeting place. Qu Zhi counted, except for the chief general of the Northern Camp who was out, all the rest at home came.
On this day, it was not until the west gradually set in the future that the crowded scene slowly receded.
Ou Yangming grinned from ear to ear. He has never been so sought after since he was a child. Everyone who came today has a certain identity. Moreover, except for a few generals who had to take care of face, the rest of them were almost full of compliments.
Ou Yangming, who had never seen such a grand occasion, was so excited that he couldn't find the north.
However, he didn't realize that besides these people, Ni Yinghong had been paying attention to him all the time, and there was always a hint of uneasiness in the depths of those smart eyes.
Finally, when everyone left and the house became deserted again, Ni Yinghong suddenly said: "Brother Ou, there is actually something that I didn't tell you."
Ouyang Ming smiled heartily: "What's the matter?"
Ni Yinghong said slowly: "Brother Ou, my parents said that you should have been affected mentally this time, so in the near future, it's best not to feel overjoyed or sad."
Ouyang Ming was startled, for some reason, he began to feel a little uneasy.
If Ni Yinghong hadn't suddenly mentioned this point, he might not have noticed it because he was indulging in the praise of everyone. However, when she said that without warning at this moment, Ouyang Ming suddenly became suspicious.
Almost at the next moment, he immediately thought of someone.
Old craftsman!
Although he and Old Craftsman are not related by blood, they are definitely like father and son. No, even a little closer than the relationship between father and son.
Logically speaking, when he was attacked and survived by chance, it was impossible for the old craftsman to turn a blind eye to him.
However, there was a lot of fun at home today, no matter who should or shouldn't come, whether they are qualified or not, they all made a circle around him.
Ouyang Ming, who was not good at dealing with such occasions, racked his brains to accompany the crowd during the bustle and bustle, but he also had no time to think so much.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ouyang Ming murmured: "By the way, where is Old Craftsman? Why didn't he come?"
When he said this, Ouyang Ming didn't realize that his voice was trembling a bit.
Ni Yinghong looked at him in amazement, unexpectedly relying on this little clue, Ouyang Ming had already guessed the news she wanted to tell.
She stared at Ouyang Ming, and suddenly realized that Ouyang Ming was still talking and laughing just now, and the high-spirited Ou Yangming suddenly became timid. Not only was his voice trembling, but even his hands were unconsciously clenched.
"Hehe, I see, the old craftsman must be forging magical weapons for General Chen Yifan, right?" Ouyang Ming looked at Ni Yunhong, his eyes full of expectation: "He has been dragging on for so long, it must be I can't drag it on any longer."
Ni Yunhong hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slowly.
Ou Yangming patted his forehead and said: "I see, the old craftsman must have heard that there is a good ore somewhere, so he hurried over there. Hehe, how dare you leave me here and ignore me? When he comes back, I must ask him carefully!"
"Hey..." Ni Yinghong sighed softly, and stretched out his hand to gently press Ouyang Ming's chest.
However, before she could open her mouth, Ouyang Ming said hastily: "I guessed it, the old craftsman must be mad at me for acting recklessly and dare not take risks with Zhang Yinli alone, right? As long as I apologize to him, he will Come and see me, won't you..."
Ni Yinghong froze for a moment, she was about to shake her head when she suddenly felt chilly on her hands.
Looking intently, there was already a drop of crystal clear liquid on the back of his hand, and big drops of tears were continuously pouring out of Ouyang Ming's eyes and dripping down his cheeks.
However, Ouyang Ming, who was speaking hastily, didn't realize it.
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