The bone cleaver made by Wei's father was passed on by word of mouth, and it soon became popular in the town, and the people who were looking for Wei's father to make iron tools also became more angry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info now that Father Wei has basically learned the incomplete dwarven axe method, the speed of striking iron is getting faster and faster, and because the craftsmanship is extremely high, the price sold is one or two times higher than that of ordinary ironware, and others are willing to buy it, and the business is getting better all of a sudden.

As Su Jing said, although there are fewer people who need to strike iron now, there are fewer people who strike iron, there is no competition, and if you play well, the market is still there, and even in short supply.

"Lao Wei, bring me a firewood knife, I took the kitchen knife you made back and used it for a few days, it is really easy to use, and it is worth the money. ”

"I heard that your bone chopper is like chopping dried tofu, is it true, if it is true, I will have one, and the more expensive it is, it will be more expensive. ”

Two middle-aged men entered the small blacksmith shop on the side of the road together, it was Wei's father's blacksmith's shop, Wei's father smiled: "Hehe, it's guaranteed to be easy to use, here's a good one, you can try it first, don't be satisfied." ”

The skeptical middle-aged man tried and tried again with the bone chopping knife made by Wei's father, and after trying it, he was convinced, and for the first time felt that it was so easy to cut bones, as if he had become a master of knife work.

"I said Lao Wei, why did your skills suddenly improve by many grades, where did you learn the skills, a friend asked me to ask you, can I apprentice with you. The middle-aged man who bought the firewood knife asked.

"Hehe, this is taught by Mr. Su Jingsu, without his consent, I dare not pass it on privately. Father Wei smiled.

"Su Jing, who is it?" the two middle-aged men wondered.

"It's the firefighting hero a few days ago, the news is everywhere, don't you all watch the news?" said Father Wei.

"That Su Jing, how is it possible?" The two middle-aged men were stunned, they didn't watch the news, and they didn't know the firefighting hero Su Jing, but the problem was that they couldn't connect Su Jing, who taught iron-striking skills, with the big star Su Jing.

I don't know how this news got out, originally it was nothing, no matter how popular Father Wei was, he was just a blacksmith, and his attention was limited. But the problem is that Su Jing's name is so popular that it was overheard by some fans and posted on the Internet, which soon caused widespread heated discussions.

Under Su Jing's Weibo, there have been many messages in the past few days.

"Why hasn't Brother Jing come out to bubble for several days, it can't be that he was injured in the firefighting, right?"

"No, a reporter photographed him jumping over the wall in and out in order to avoid interviews, his movements were handsome, and he was as chic as a martial arts master. ”

"Haha, I also saw that little video, it's really handsome. ”

"Where, where, why didn't I see it, ask for the address and ask for the seed. ”

"I have space, let's see for myself. ”

"In short, Brother Jing is not injured, and he should just hide at home and rest during this time. ”

In this harmonious atmosphere, suddenly a statement broke the peace.

"Look, look, there's news of Brother Jing again. ”

"Where is it, Brother Jing has come out with a new tune?"

"I wish it was a pet video, but also a food video. ”

"I hope it's a game between Brother Jing and a Go master. ”

The fans were excited, but after the news whistleblower broke the real news about Su Jing, everyone was dumbfounded, they all thought they were dazzled, and they all thought that they had heard it wrong.

When the outside world heard the news, they were also dumbfounded.

Su Jing is a master of animal taming, a master of the guqin, a pet master, a little chef god of Qingyun Town, and a master of martial arts, they all know this, but when did Su Jing have another skill, and he is still striking iron, should he be so down-to-earth.

Su Jing's fans are happy, but those entertainment stars are a little speechless, in other words, it is them, under such a limelight, there must be some actions, concerts, albums, film and television promotions, advertisements or something, but Su Jing actually went to teach iron, can you be more willful?

Also, you, a star worth more than 100 million yuan, young and rich in gold, are able to strike iron for Mao? Moreover, the skills taught seem to be very remarkable, and you can actually make an ordinary blacksmith become a blacksmith master.

The outside world is making a fuss, but Su Jing himself basically doesn't know at all, because he is concentrating on sorting out the remaining garbage from "The Legend of the Evil God", and the only time he leaves the house, he asks Wei's father to build two sets of kitchen knives for his own use, Wei's father really did not disappoint Su Jing, and the various kitchen knives he created are much better than those made before, which can basically meet the current knife work, Su Jing is ready to wait for Wei's father's skills to reach the peak in the future, and then ask him to build a few sets.

In the past few days, what makes Su Jing a little depressed is that he has been sorting out the garbage in addition to eating and sleeping for a few days, but he has not been able to turn over valuable things in the garbage heap.

"What a thing, it stinks!" Su Jing flipped up a piece of rotten wood, and suddenly smelled an extremely disgusting smell, and almost couldn't help but vomit. He quickly held his breath and looked intently, only to see that there was a green thing underneath, stained with unknown slime, and there was also a lot of it under the wooden board, which looked very disgusting, and the smell was also coming from there, which was worse than that of a rat that had been dead for a few days and had a stinking mouse.

"What the hell is this?" Su Jing tossed the plank aside and took a few steps back, he really didn't want to touch the green thing, let alone slam that strange slime, which looked either poisonous or corrosive.

As usual, he asked the little fox Ahri to catch the mice, but even the mice didn't think the green slime smelled bad and refused to pass, so Su Jing had to mentally tame the beast to control them. Let the rat have a lot of mucus on it, it was not corroded, and he also let the rat eat some of it, and the rat vomited a lot after eating, but after spitting it was only a little weak, there was no big problem, it seemed that the taste was too uncomfortable, not poisoning.

"Am I being too cruel to rats? Su Jing is very disgusted with rats, firstly, because the food at home was stolen by rats when he was a child, and secondly, because rats spread diseases and were dirty. So, experiment with mice at every turn. However, at this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little pity for the mouse. However, the mercy was only fleeting, and he did not let the mouse go, but kept it for observation.

"It's not corrosive, it's not toxic, it's fine. Su Jing released his spiritual power, controlled the green thing, and held it up in the air, and found that it seemed to be a piece of skin, and stretched it out completely, it looked round and bulging, it seemed to be a round bag, and there were several cracked places, which looked like it was cut by a sword.

Su Jing controlled the rupture through mental power, and finally formed a nearly complete ball, leaving only two small round holes, which were neat and symmetrical, like two eyes.

。 (To be continued.) )