Xufeng couldn't help smiling wryly.

If it wasn't for following the Xuedi team, it would be impossible for Xufeng to jump in like this.

After eating and drinking enough, tidying up properly, Xufeng lay down on the soft mat comfortably, ready to sleep.

Will hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Arthur, you said before that you can help me chase Miss Swan, are you really joking?"

Before this meal, they were not considered friends, so Will didn't trust Xufeng.

But now, his recognition of Xufeng has increased to 10, so he can try to trust Xufeng.

Xufeng said with a smile: "If you want to chase a girl, first you have to understand whether you really like her."

"I" Wilton was at a loss for a moment.

Xufeng smiled again and said: "You don't need to tell me how much you like Elizabeth, but you must know in your heart that what you like about her is whether you just want to sleep with her, or are you willing to overcome all difficulties and finally be with her?" Come together?"

Will immediately said: "Of course we are together in the end."

Xufeng smiled and said, "Then you have to show more courage to make changes."

Will asked, "How?"

"First of all, your clothes." Xufeng said: "Elizabeth Swan, the daughter of the governor of Port Royal, is equivalent to the princess of this island. The people around her are all well-dressed people. If you have been sloppy Sloppy, this is also a disrespect to her. It is already late today, and tomorrow morning, you go to the clothing store to buy a suitable dress, and besides, take a good bath and trim your hair. "

"This, is it useful?"

In the West in the 17th century, only the aristocrats would clean up their image in a decent way, and the common people at the bottom were all sloppy, and everyone was used to it.

Xufeng said seriously: "Trust me, it will work."

Will said convincingly, "Arthur, you must be a seasoned lover, right?"

"Well, I'm a keyboard veteran."

"What is a keyboard?"

"It's nothing, I'm tired and going to sleep." Xufeng yawned.

Will shrugged his shoulders and said seriously: "Arthur, I still have to continue working. I have to prepare a new Commander's Sword for James Norrington, and it will be handed over before noon tomorrow."

After speaking, Will drove Duncan to heat up the temperature in the furnace again.

Xufeng couldn't help asking: "Will, this James can be regarded as your rival in love. Would you feel a little bit unwilling to make a sword for your rival?"

Will put the red-hot blade on the forging chopping board, picked up a sledgehammer, and said with a wry smile: "So what if you are unwilling? I am a blacksmith, and my duty is to strike good iron, even if it is for my rival in love. Build it, and I will do it perfectly."

Xufeng couldn't help but nodded.

It can be seen that Will is a man of integrity.

clang!

A crisp knocking sound resounded throughout the blacksmith shop.

Xufeng suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, and his arms trembled involuntarily.

Xufeng didn't pay attention at first, but with the second knocking sound, his arms and thighs trembled, and his heart was full of joy, and he wanted to dance very much.

and many more!

Why does Lao Tzu want to dance?

I need to rest!

Dangdang Dangdang!

As the sound of Will's hammering became more and more rhythmic, Xufeng's body stood up involuntarily, and danced excitedly to the beat.

I got grass.

Can't stop at all!

Xufeng immediately realized that this was the side effect of the powerful recovery pill!

When you hear the rhythmic beat, you will feel happy and dance to the rhythm.

Will struck a round of iron, wiped the sweat from his brow, and looked back at Xufeng who was dancing, and was startled.

"Arthur, what are you doing?!"

Chapter 231

"I" Xufeng was smiling, but her heart was full of sweat.

Such an unfortunate side effect!

Too embarrassing, right?

Xufeng cleared her throat, "It's been a long night, I don't want to sleep, I'll get up and dance to warm up."

Will nodded half understanding, "Brother Arthur, you are really elegant."

"It's okay, don't worry about me, you are busy with your work."

"Okay." Will wiped the sweat from his forehead, then swung the sledgehammer, and began to jingle.

Xufeng couldn't help but danced to Will's rhythm.

It's hard to describe his dancing posture.

Will knocks for a while, then looks back at Xufeng, knocks for a while, then looks back at Xufeng.

He knocked for most of the night, and Xufeng also danced for most of the night.

Xufeng was almost exhausted.

It wasn't until the dawn gradually rose in the east that Will finally stopped.

Xufeng asked with a wry smile: "Have you built it?"

Will looked down at the commander's saber, and said bitterly, "It's over, but it's useless."

"Why is it useless?" Xufeng's heart tightened.

If it was knocked again, he would die of exhaustion from dancing.

He may also be the first person in the history of Survivors to die from exhaustion due to dancing.

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