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Walking into the house, the little fat man came to know himself and sniffed everywhere.

Ji An looked around, the living room was not big, but it was very tidy, with a few well-made sheathed swords hanging on the wall, and many trophies displayed in the glass case. Judging from the decoration, the business of Hu Ai's shop should be good, at least it used to be.

Soon, Ji An's eyes were attracted by a poster of a popular male idol group on the wall.

Ji An is completely a passerby to the idol group, he doesn't want to blow it, and he won't go black. It's just that even if he knows that the idol group should be 3 people, a fourth face appears on the poster, and this face Ji An feels very familiar......

Looking closer, he was sweating on his forehead.

Just now Ji An said that he didn't drink alcohol, and there were no drinks in the refrigerator, so Hu Ai went to make a pot of tea, and he was very particular, and there was a complete set of purple sand tea sets on the tray.

Seeing Ji An looking at the poster in a daze, Hu Ai put down the tray on the coffee table and explained with a smile that she was a four-leaf clover.

What do people like, it wasn't Ji Anguan's turn, he asked, "But why is my photo on it?"

Hu Ai: "It was posted by my brother, and I was against it at first, but then I posted my brother's photo and found it suitable, so I didn't take it down." ”

Ji An was sweating profusely, and there were three little pigs in front of him, little pink, little red and little yellow, and if the poster was found by the four-leaf clover again, someone would send a blade to the zoo.

The fat tiger sniffed in the living room curiously, and under the guidance of someone's eyes, the smart and clever little fat man went into the east room.

Someone hurriedly got up and chased after him: "Fat tiger, don't run around." ”

"It's okay, it's my room, and the little fat man is welcome to come in at any time. Hu Ai also got up and opened the door generously.

At the door, Ji An had never gone to college, but he had always felt that the girls' dormitory was a place full of beauty and yearning, and he looked inside, and sure enough, he did not disappoint him.

Finding that his nostrils had a faint tendency to open, Ji An hurriedly shook his head to converge, now is not the time to think about this.

Wen Tai: "King, Ji Xing Tai Sui is 4 meters in front of him." ”

"4 meters ahead?" Ji An's face darkened, and it happened to be Hu Ai's bed.

"Tai Sui ......" thought that the Tai Sui seen on the TV news was buried underground, the corners of Ji An's eyes twitched, and he said bitterly: "It's difficult to do now." ”

"Girl, can I dig a hole under your bed?" If you could, Ji An really wanted to say that directly to Hu Ai......

This Tai Sui is related to whether the Dragon Palace can be upgraded, Ji An is bound to win, and sighs quietly, he can only think long-term.

"Fat Tiger, come out quickly. The little fat man sniffed on someone's pillow, with the intention of jumping on the bed, Ji An stopped.

"Wang~" The fat tiger barked, glanced at the pillow on the bed that he didn't smell, shook his head and ran out.

Hu Ai squatted down and rubbed the fat tiger, and the little fat man lay on the knees of other people's white students to sell cuteness, and someone was so envious.

Since he decided to think about it in the long run, Ji An had to make up a reason for thinking about it in the long run, and after thinking about it, he pulled up his routine: "Today Monday, your school ends so early?"

Ji An was upright, and he couldn't stand the little fat man playing hooligans everywhere, Hu Ai smiled and dodged the fat-faced sneak attack: "I'm no longer going to school?"

I have to go to the club every day to train. ”

"You're still in high school, aren't you? Why don't you go to school?"

Hu Ai's attention was all on the fat tiger, with a cute expression: "Only by playing can you get bonuses and support yourself." ”

"Uh......" Ji An hurriedly changed the topic: "What are those two houses outside for?"

Hu Ai replied: "One is a storeroom, and the other is a studio. ”

"Studio?" Ji An rolled his eyes: "Can you take me to see it?"

"Absolutely. Come with me, little brother. Hu Ai stood up with the fat tiger in his arms and tried the next amount: "It's so heavy." ”

Ji An: "I've wanted to lose weight for a long time with this guy, and I've been cheating and drinking all over the base recently, and it's only been a few days since I got around again." ”

"Wang~" Hearing that Ji An thought it was fat, the fat tiger was dissatisfied and protested.

Hu Ai comforted the dead lump in his arms: "The fat tiger is the most handsome, and the fat tiger is not fat at all." ”

Ji An chuckled and walked out together.

He didn't pay attention to it just now, but when he came out again, he found that there was a half-tennis court painted on the open space, and there was a "net" on the wall, and on top of the "net" was an uneven unknown material.

The pantry was opened, and it was filled with scrap steel, a few black pipes slanted into the corners, and half-finished sword blanks that were only shaped into shapes. Without paying attention to the steel pipe, Ji An picked up a sword-shaped rough billet, and the hilt of the sword without a handle was engraved with the words "Hu Yidao", and he said: "Your brother's real name is Hu Yidao?"

Hu Ai shook his head: "'Hu Yidao' is the seal of our Hu family knife shop, and these three words will be engraved on the handle of each hand, which has been passed down from generation to generation." At first, my grandfather's name was Hu Yidao, and later he passed on his name to my brother. ”

Ji An nodded and walked to the next door.

Open the door and enter the studio, there are three punch presses, large, medium and small, and a hammer is horizontal on the anvil that looks quite old, a liquefied gas iron furnace, a quenching pool, an electric cutting grinding wheel, and an abrasive belt grinder...... There are all kinds of tools and instruments needed for striking iron.

The fat tiger was really a little heavy for Hu Ai, put it on the ground, and said: "When my grandfather was in good health when he was a child, all the swords were forged by hand, and he said that there was no spirituality forged from the punch.

Later, after my brother took over the shop, it was all changed to mechanical construction, and due to the fast shipment and the signboard of intangible cultural heritage, the shop business was booming for a while. ”

Ji An didn't answer, he looked at a room of tools and instruments, pondering in his mind.

He was originally very interested in making a good knife with his own hands, but now that he was fully equipped, he just wanted to discuss with Hu Ai in the long run, so he used the idea of using an excuse to fight a knife.

As for Ji An's ignorance of iron, it's not a big deal, just study it slowly and learn it slowly, just like building a tree house, master a little bit every day, anyway, he has time after work.

Furthermore, no one has a rule that apprentices can't use punches, and every master finisher starts as an apprentice.

At the moment, Ji An's question is what excuse to rely on.

After thinking for a while, Ji An said: "Now that the family has no income, is your competition prize enough?"

Without waiting for Hu Ai to answer, Ji An hurriedly said: "It's better to do this, I will cover all the water, electricity and gas bills in your house this month, and then pay you 2, um...... 3000 a month, I want to rent your brother's studio. ”

Hu Ai was puzzled: "What are you renting a studio for?"

"Man, there is always a dream of fighting swords, and I want to learn to forge knives by myself.

If you don't think you have enough money, 5,000 a month, take out your phone, and I'll transfer it to you now. Now Ji An, who has money in his pocket, said cheerfully.

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