Mountains behind the old forest.

Forestry on their side, most of them are bamboo, of course, not only bamboo, but bamboo grows better, but it is precisely because of this that Father Lin built his own small workshop on the mountainside.

After all, there were only some other trees on the mountainside, and the distance was not far, and it would take him seven or eight minutes to walk on his feet, after all, he did not want to stay here for a moment, it was dark, and it was still night.

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From time to time, there is a stone slab on the road, or a rotten stone, which is pasted into or inlaid by Father Lin.

To be honest, forestry said hehe.

It didn't take long to walk, and he had already reached the end of this road, and at the same time, he also saw Father Lin, who was busy with the lights, looking very excited, holding a wooden knife and waving it, muttering something "knife coming" or something like that.

The corners of Forestry's mouth twitched, he knew his father best, for the dream of martial arts, he went to Kyoto to perform a group performance, and also served as a stand-in, but it was also his mother who knew him at that time.

In my mother's words, it is.

Bad fate.

"Dad, Mom called you to eat, what are you still practicing here, I don't believe you can shout the knife away. Forestry hit.

And seeing that it was Forestry coming, hearing this, Father Lin couldn't help frowning, and then pointed at the blade and swayed.

"Let's get the name together!"

It seems to be proficient.

"The last general, Heglian Pace Somali Sword Saint, known as the Shilipo Ghost Swordsman, Baron is also. Forestry also cooperated with a sword finger and made a posture of biu.biu.biu.

"It's my son. Father Lin put the knife down and said.

Forestry: "......"

Feelings you are just to damage me, the ten-mile slope ghost swordsman Balon, do you want to do this, forestry found a good position, sat down and waited, after all, he didn't know what kind of virtue his father had.

Really.

After his father finished speaking, he turned around and turned the machine again, and the wooden knife used to polish Fang Cai, and the forehead of the forestry industry jumped.

"Hey, Dad, Mom gave a death order, tell you to go back quickly, or you know. Forestry opened his mouth and threatened.

Hearing that it was his wife's words, Father Lin suddenly became excited, then turned off the machine, washed the water on the side to his face, rubbed his cheeks, and said solemnly: "It's your mother who said it, if you don't say it earlier, go back quickly." ”

As he spoke, he was about to walk in the direction of his home with the forestry, but suddenly remembered something, and then turned to touch the wooden knife, after all, it was his achievement.

Lin Lin was still smiling quietly, but suddenly saw that the material of the wooden knife seemed to be a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember, he couldn't help but pat his head, stared at Father Lin with wide eyes and said, "Dad, where did you get the wood that makes the wooden knife?"

Father Lin, who was walking in front, instinctively replied: "Of course it's your room...... Why do you ask this?" he paused, then looked at Forestry warily.

Lin Lin suddenly understood, and then grabbed the hair on his head, and said, "You won't take it from my room, I want that stick, why did you cut it." ”

After speaking, he was about to grab the wooden knife, Father Lin hurriedly hid behind him, and then Forestry went towards the small workshop, flipped up from the ground, and found that there were still a few wooden shuriken?

Forestry: "......"

Forestry was completely speechless, the wooden stick had already recognized it after he came back from his grandmother's grave, it was definitely a treasure, maybe it had something to do with the bead, but now......

Father Lin walked over, and said unknowingly: "Isn't it just a piece of wood, this is not made into a knife, it is more valuable, isn't it, it is strange to say, this wood looks so heavy, but it is a little too light to the touch." ”

Immediately waved to the side, a wrist-thick bamboo was directly cut off, and it didn't seem to take much effort.

Father Lin: "......"

Forestry: "......"

For a while, the two of them were dumbfounded, and the wrist-thick bamboo knots were cut off in this wave, which simply made both of them feel light, remembering the threatening appearance of Father Lin pointing a knife at him at that time.

Forestry said, Dad, I was almost chopped by you.

"Sure enough, it's my miraculous skills, but I didn't expect that after a few years of cultivation in the mountains, I would end up with such a result, hahahaha. Father Lin laughed loudly, which made Forestry can't help but roll his eyes, sure enough, it was the essence of the play, and the ghost knows if it was a group performance back then, and there was something wrong with the performance.

Lin Lin said: "Then you give me that thing, what kind of weapon do you need if the magic is done, people are lonely and seek defeat, but they can make everything a sword, in this case, why do you want to fight with a junior like me." ”

Father Lin laughed, felt that it should be reasonable, and then said: "If you don't give it, don't think about it, you can't do it, go home." ”

Then he turned around and left, just kidding, this kind of good thing is naturally worthy of him to be more personable, and if you want to, you can inherit it in fifty years.

Looking at the father possessed by the drama spirit, Forestry turned around and put the few remaining waste wood and restructured shuriken into his pocket, after all, it is better than nothing, but it is a pity that his own good things were ruined by his father like this, alas.

Along the way, Father Lin was like having a new toy, waving while there was a lot, so it was not pleasant, and the forestry teeth were itching, which took his own things away, and played so blatantly, how could it be reasonable.

Maybe he was not satisfied with waving and playing, so in the back mountain bamboo forest, these bamboos suffered, looking at the bamboo that was cut down one by one, Forestry couldn't help but say: "Dad, if you cut it like this, I'm afraid you're not going to go up the mountain tomorrow." ”

Father Lin reacted at this time, and when he looked back, his mouth was wide open, and he didn't know what to say.

Because the collapsed bamboo behind blocked the road, it was obvious that he did it himself.

"Son, my good son, tomorrow Sunday, you are okay anyway, why don't you clean up the back mountain bamboo forest with your father." "Father Lin offered a courteous way.

Forestry categorically refused: "No way, it's useless to beg me, my mother said, you will do your own thing, and tell me not to take care of it." ”

Father Lin saw that this trick was useless, so he could only sigh and say: "Alas, in this case, I originally wanted to give a hundred yuan as your pocket money next week, it seems that some people don't plan to ask for it, so I can only buy some wine and get drunk on the rivers and lakes." ”

Forestry frowned, stared at Father Lin with a sharp and lethal look, and said, "You dare, if you buy wine and drink it yourself, I dare to tell my mother the fact that you hid your private money at the foot of the bed." ”

Father Lin was shocked, you must know that the bed was made by himself, one of the four bed feet is hollow and removable, but he didn't expect this to be discovered by his own son!

"Look at me...... I don't dare, so I really said that I would come to Houshan tomorrow to help move the bamboo, hahahaha. ”

Laughing and turning to leave, the forestry was speechless for a while, don't think I don't know you, Dad, a lot of furniture in the house was made by yourself, but the design drawings have been seen by me, fight with me, think beautiful.

But I don't know why, with a few shuriken in his body, he felt a throbbing feeling all over his body, as if his whole body was a lot more relaxed and comfortable, and it also made him at least feel a lot of fear after being frightened by the old lady.

"Is it a delusion? Or are you too tired today, or is it ......" Thinking of this, he touched his cheek, only to find that the previous swelling and pain had disappeared unconsciously.

Surprised.

Then he touched his cheek, which had been scratched before, and when he touched it, he found that there was no trace, and he put his hand into his pocket, and what he felt was that the wooden shuriken was hot, trembling, and then calmed down.

"Holy. Shocked in his heart, Lin Lin couldn't describe the surprise at the moment in words, and then looked at the father who was pretending to be a chivalrous man in front of him, a kind of violent rush of heavenly things, floating in words.

Father Lin may not know what kind of treasure he is holding in his hand, but at this moment, he only knows that this thing is much better than the knife made of the so-called first sword on the Internet that he bought last time.

And.

After so many cuts, there is still no gap.

"I knew that I would have made a kitchen knife, so that when I could cook, I would also feel the feeling of being a chivalrous guest. Father Lin muttered.

From afar, Forestry heard his father muttering, and he was also glad to hear it, if it was really made into a kitchen knife, the picture would be unimaginable.