A weasel paying a New Year's visit to a chicken
"If you have something to say, then say it." He zhengdao looked at Yan Zhengming, who was standing behind Fang Xing, and spoke in an annoyed tone.
Craftsmen were highly respected. Although he zhengdao could only be considered a second-rate craftsman in the past and was looked down upon by his peers, he was still considered a craftsman in the eyes of ordinary people. He was more or less arrogant and domineering, so he did not think much about it.
"Master he has shown his brilliance in this year's honorable Weapon master's meeting. I admire master he's skill in refining weapons and would like to invite master he back for a few drinks. Oh right, there's also Grandmaster Huang, to be able to enter Grandmaster he's eyes at such a young age, your aptitude must be pretty good, why don't you just come with us?" Fang xingzhi replied with a smile.