Compared with the group of brain-dead people in front of him, who were mainly Sister Rong and Duan Juncai, Duan Qingyan felt that Uncle Fifteen was much cuter. ]

With a "coming", he happily boiled water and made tea.

In the next few days, Duan Qingyan had the feeling of falling from heaven to hell all at once.

Don't look at the appearance of the fifteenth uncle, he looks like a serious master, in fact, there are many surprising things, and he is privately called "Daddy" by Duan Qingyan.

"Duan Qingyan, I'm hungry."

"Duan Qingyan, go find me a black crystal."

"Duan Qingyan, go to the Smelting Hall and let them deal with this batch of things."

"Duan Qingyan, what about the forging diagram that you asked you to change?"

"Duan Qingyan ,......"

In a word, live a busier life than a dog.

I really can't figure out how this father came over in the middle of the month after the last assistant Duan Qingke was promoted to the Refining Weapon Hall.

Now there's an assistant, but it's a good call, isn't it?

What's even more hateful is that Uncle Tianhammer, he doesn't know at all that he pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and after Duan Qingyan was summoned by the fifteenth uncle, he finally stayed up to rest time, and this Uncle Tianhammer began to make a lot of fun

"Hey, Duan Qingyan, Uncle Ben kindly reminds you that you haven't hit your weapon today."

"Can you take a day off?"

"No! I also expect you to clear the customs as soon as possible and learn all the inheritance, and I will enjoy life. ”

The obscenity revealed in Uncle Tianhammer's tone, Duan Qingyan didn't look at it, and he knew that this thing must be thinking about how to look at the beauty again. Hey, life.

Duan Qingyan knew that there was no room for bargaining, so he could only start striking iron bitterly.

Anyway, the most important thing in the forging hall is materials, as long as you can do three materials and hand in one finished product, it will be done. Of course, if you can't pay a single thing, you can do it, pay the money!

Duan Qingyan has no sense of belonging to the Duan family, she has always felt that she is not great enough, since the rule is three to one, she has always maintained three to one, as for the rest, all of them are stuffed into the small warehouse left by Duan Junyi for her.

The other children of the Duan family are different, for example, Duan Juncai's handing in rate is more than 1/2, Li Rongrong is just 1/2, and many veterans of the Forging Hall are more than 1/3 of this ratio.

Because this hand-in ratio is also a test paper for the family to be handed in, as a young disciple, how much contribution potential you provide to the family, and how many training opportunities the family will give you.

This forging hall knows the secrets of the Dao, and Duan Qingyan doesn't know the Dao, because no one tells her. She, an outsider, has always been the one who has been ostracized.

Even if she knew the Dao, Duan Qingyan probably wouldn't be able to do the truth, and if she knew that her success rate had reached 9/10 under the destruction of the Heavenly Hammer, it would definitely attract too much attention. In the absence of her only force to rely on Duan Junyi's brother, she is not sure whether those people will dismantle her or something.

Even if Duan Qingyan Chen's power is so high, every time he fails, he will be ruthlessly punished by the Heavenly Hammer Uncle, and he will lose one to make up for three, which is the rule set by the Heavenly Hammer.

No, Duan Qingyan was busy with the work assigned by Uncle Fifteen this day, and he had been striking iron alone until midnight, four and four, torturous and industrious.

Duan Qingyan wanted to refuse, but she still didn't, because she believed that as long as she showed her intention to retreat, the Heavenly Hammer would definitely leave her and choose another master.

Without the Heavenly Hammer, she, a waste material, is really a waste material, and the fourth-order martial artist cultivation that has been consolidated on her body is also all due to the tempering system of the Heavenly Hammer.

The longer he stayed in this society, the more Duan Qingyan understood that if he didn't have strength, he was destined to be bullied. The lower the strength, the more people will bully you.

For example, that Rong Rong and that Duan Sicai dared to bully her, just because she was a waste material, if it was Duan Qingmei, let alone bullying, it was estimated that they were all stammering.

Thinking of Duan Qingmei, Duan Qingyan became even more depressed.

Rong Rong's arrogant capital is that her cousin Li Pei is Duan Qingmei's personal guard, don't look at Rong Rong so arrogant in the forging hall, she is still very well-behaved and flattering in front of Duan Qingmei. In addition, her forging talent is indeed not bad.

Although it is a foreign surname, it is also one of the most powerful affiliated families of the Duan family.

In the choice between genius affiliation and waste material direct lineage, as long as there is no fear of life, the former will be chosen.

As for the matter of killing people, as long as it doesn't hurt the face of the Duan family, the life of a waste wood is actually not worth much.

In the forging hall for three consecutive months, that Li Rongrong actually didn't come to look for trouble again, which made Duan Qingyan very puzzled and strange.

Isn't that like that brain-dead girl's style? Even if Li Rongrong doesn't look for trouble, what about that Juncai?

Today, among the four forgings, one scrap product and three fine products, Duan Qingyan already felt that his true qi had been drained, and he sat in the empty forging room, not even bothering to move his fingers.

After sitting for a while, Duan Qingyan still had to get up on his own.

A knife and a stick were left in the forging room, and the scrap was also left, anyway, the smelting hall would recycle the waste when the scrap was there.

All she had in her hand was an iron fist, something she was going to keep private, and it was filled with medullary iron, black crystal, toothed wolf teeth, and the skin of the gray beast, and the five spikes on the fist gauntlet were shiny.

In this era, it is not popular to use boxing gloves, and Duan Qingyan's template is still based on some knowledge learned on the Internet before through imagination.

Well, if you bring this fist and attack it with the Flame Palm, the effect must be very good.

The spikes are made of the teeth of the sharp-toothed wolf through the medullary iron and spar quenching, and then polished to open the edge, which is already much sharper than the teeth of the original sharp-toothed wolf, and the most important thing is that it can withstand a certain amount of internal force excitation. The most flexible thing is that these spikes are still movable, and they can be removed to prevent hurting themselves.

The bottom of the palm of the fist glove is almost made of gray animal skin, and a layer of skin is added to the joint part to increase the thickness, and the palm and back of the hand are decorated with some thin iron sheets to increase the defensive ability but do not affect the comfort of wearing.

Wearing this tailor-made boxing glove, Duan Qingyan's pride spontaneously arises.

If I can go back to school and tell Feng Zhu that she made such a great glove, I must be very proud. Those who bullied her probably didn't dare to bully her. Well, yes, they were all over the ground looking for teeth.

"Qingyan, you looked so fierce just now." Dumb lay on Duan Qingyan's shoulder, and at a glance he could see the change in the expression on Duan Qingyan's face.

"Hmph, you know what, stupid dog." Duan Qingyan was in a good mood, and rewarded Dumb's cute head with a popping chestnut.

"Huh." Dumb wants to bite. It's a pity that it doesn't have as good teeth as a normal dog.

"Hey, Qingyan, hide quickly, someone is coming, it's very powerful." Dumb suddenly spoke solemnly.

Duan Qingyan hurriedly held his breath, and his small body neatly hid under the forging table.