Chapter 1862 - 1842:

Chapter 1862: Chapter 1842:

"However, there’s no rush to bond it, let them take a look first." Seeing Elder Huozi’s expression, Luo Qianqian pursed her lips, the look of anticipation and excitement...

It’s just like the face she makes when she receives a package of clothes she bought online and starts unboxing it, right? Anticipation and tension, yet full of excitement.

Even though she knows what’s inside, she can’t help but feel excited.

He Wenyu nodded, stepped aside, and shook his hand with a look of helplessness: "Forgive my bluntness, this thing isn’t just heavy, it’s extremely heavy. Really, won’t it crush someone to death?"

"If you’re pushed to the point where you need a weapon, who cares if it kills them or not? Just make sure you’re okay." Luo Qianqian directly took his hand, rubbing it gently. "Feeling uncomfortable? Need some ointment?"

"I’m fine, the pressure is just right, ah, it’s great having a sister." He Wenyu chuckled.

Hearing this, Tantan quickly came over, grabbing He Wenyu’s other hand and carefully massaging it.

He Wenyu smiled contentedly: "Having sisters is amazing, I’ll cook something delicious for you both later."

Luo Qianqian: "..." Does He Wenyu think she’s worried because she wants something tasty? Frustrating... But looking at He Wenyu’s reddened palm, she too felt helpless. She could only keep rubbing it, to prevent him from getting hurt again when grabbing stuff.

"Want some hand cream?" Luo Qianqian couldn’t help but ask.

He Wenyu’s eyes lit up: "That’s a good idea."

Luo Qianqian: "...Well, hurry up and apply it—oh, wait..." Luo Qianqian let go of He Wenyu’s hand and looked at Mo: "Does bonding require fingertip blood? Or is Heart Blood needed?"

Mo, stunned by a question he never considered: "..." But after a moment his expression returned to normal, and he shook his head: "It hasn’t been specified as necessary."

"Then..."

Luo Qianqian hadn’t finished speaking when He Wenyu looked worried and tense: "Don’t even say it, I’m not doing it, I refuse, how will I ever face weapons again? A toilet?"

Upon hearing He Wenyu’s words, Luo Qianqian was dumbfounded, but after realizing she burst into laughter, gasping for breath: "What are you thinking? I meant, doesn’t brushing teeth often cause gums to bleed? That doesn’t hurt and heals quickly, doesn’t it? What were you thinking? Hahaha..."

He Wenyu’s face turned beet red, the words stuck in his throat. After all... Wasn’t a warrior girl supposed to bleed? Since bleeding is inevitable, a non-wasteful way seems great, yet she refused such a gross method. But! Luo Qianqian mentioned something else entirely; luckily, most people didn’t understand and thus not embarrassing him?

Due to this comedy, He Wenyu decisively used a dagger to cut his finger, refusing to use blood from anywhere else, even nosebleeds weren’t an option!

Luo Qianqian looked innocent, she didn’t say anything wrong, it was He Wenyu who misunderstood, right? She was completely innocent!

Mo on the side showed a helpless yet doting smile.

And while He Wenyu was busy, the Seventh Elder over here wasn’t idle, enjoying the food heartily mouthful after mouthful. Not stopping, he called out: "Little girl, make me more grilled food, I’ll forge a better weapon for you later!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Qianqian hadn’t reacted yet, but Elder Huozi was already shaking his head disapprovingly. A better weapon? Bragging again? Now, this Seventh Elder might be one of the top figures in the tribe, his skill genuinely first-class, top-notch, yet there’s a significant gap to those who once brought glory to the dwarf tribe!

Luo Qianqian raised an eyebrow and nudged Tantan: "Tantan, go help out and the Seventh Elder will make weapons for Tantan in the future."

Tantan looked at Luo Qianqian and saw that her expression was gentle, evidently unconcerned. Thinking for a moment, she ran over.

Watching Tantan skillfully apply sauce with a brush and turn the grill, the Seventh Elder was startled, slightly dissatisfied looking at Luo Qianqian.

His dream had risen dramatically, yet she’s dismissive of him? Letting a child help?

He was just about to say something when another knowledgeable elder grabbed him, muttering in his ear for a while, leaving him dumbfounded looking at Luo Qianqian and Mo.

Adding Meteor Gold to the hammer is fairly simple; given the size, just integrate it. But this long whip... it requires meticulous craftsmanship!

Most importantly, Soul Chaser—a once-legendary artifact of the dwarf tribe is actually in Luo Qianqian’s possession? Bold claims indeed, left him with an apologetic expression unable to speak further.

Luo Qianqian isn’t too concerned, because even without Soul Chaser, she still has talisman tools, it’s just his soul strength and power aren’t enough to rival a Spiritual Artifact.

Meanwhile, Tantan looked at the Seventh Elder expectantly, causing him to confront her: "Xiao Tantan, what kind of weapon do you want?"

"I want a complete set of knives, ones that can debone, slice meat, peel, and chop bones." Tantan looked at the Seventh Elder expectantly.

Beside her, Luo Qianqian shook her foot, staring blankly at Tantan.

This little girl... has some ideas, huh?

Looking over at the various styled knives laid out, the Seventh Elder swallowed: "Are you talking about those?"

Tantan nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, those, plus two others not here, I want all of them."

Mo chuckled, glanced at Luo Qianqian: "Feels like this kid will definitely excel in the future."

Luo Qianqian: "...I just hope she doesn’t turn into a complete foodie." Doing anything for food, just like Di Jun.

At that moment, a group of patrolling dwarfs hurriedly rushed back: "Elder, there’s an outsider invasion!"

"What? Quickly have women and children evade, everyone to battle stations!" Elder Huozi immediately commanded, and the Seventh Elder abruptly stood up holding a plate of meat, full of vigilance.

Luo Qianqian quickly moved in front of He Wenyu, cautiously scanning surroundings, He Wenyu was at a critical moment, can’t be interrupted!

With rustling sounds, a familiar voice echoed.

"Are you sure there are Vitality Blueberries here?"

"Not sure, but if they exist, they can only be here. Be careful, someone’s here!"

Luo Qianqian frowned, calling towards the direction of the sounds: "Di Jun? Long Tu?"

"Am I hearing Shiqi’s voice?"

"It’s her."

As soon as the words were spoken, two people appeared before everyone, Di Jun carrying a massive bamboo basket with various items inside.

"Ah! It smells so good!" Di Jun noticed Luo Qianqian and jumped towards the grill.

Meanwhile, Long Tu looked around in astonishment: "Dwarfs?"