Walking into the depths of the woods, there was indeed a world inside, and in the field of view, a small wooden house with a simple and somewhat old appearance stood there. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The crowd did not hesitate any longer, and went into the hut one after another.

There was not much space inside, but it was cleaned, with a wooden table in the middle of the house and some old and even rusty knives scattered around the corner.

It is estimated that Richier used to use this place as a teaching place, so he stocked up on these things. So everyone stepped forward to pick a knife that suited them.

"But this knife is too worn and old!" As soon as I got the knives, some people complained.

"Make do with it, it's better than nothing."

"Well, that's right."

Du Shu also picked a handful.

"Ah, Ah Shu, have you found it, Jasmine has found a good knife!"

Jasmine jumped out of nowhere, her hair was messy and her clothes were wrinkled. And she was holding a knife in her hand, the handle of which was somewhat ornately decorated, and the blade was very long, but almost all of them were rusty, and the edge of the knife was blunt.

Du Shu nodded.

It's not early.

"Let's go!" Du Shu stood up and walked towards the woods by the wooden house.

Jasmine followed her with her precious knife.

Find a random place, Du Shu cut off a big branch as thick as an arm, sat down and sharpened it, and Jasmine did the same, and followed Du Shu to learn it in a good way.

Time passed quickly, and by the time they were finished, the sky was already a little dark, and the sun, moon and stars of Mochran were reincarnated every 20 hours. The forest was silent, and twenty minutes before anyone else had left.