Episode 0095: A Taste of Home
Episode 0095: A Taste of Home
The situation in the world is complex and changeable, and Luoyang, in the whirlpool, is quite calm and does not seem to be affected by anything.
Peng Yu is extremely leisurely living the life of the evil landlord class, teasing the two sisters in the house every morning, and either going to the barracks in the afternoon to wander around, or going to Wolongzhuang to stir and stir up, and naturally drink a lot at night, and get drunk.
As for Diao Chan and Tang Ji, they both live in a courtyard, and naturally become friends who have nothing to say, Peng Yu is a human being, flickering a 10-year-old girl that is not yet hand-to-hand, often telling jokes to amuse the two girls to lean forward and backward, a typical neighbor good brother style, just a few days, the brother and sister have long been called away.
Not to mention that Peng Bo often guards against thieves, and when he sees Peng Yu, he will chase him with a stick, and the relationship may not stop there.
On this day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and when Peng Bo went out, of course Peng Yu refused to let go easily, and quickly took out the made kite and flew the kite with the two girls, and talked about the ideal of life by the way.
Peng Shi smiled and shouted at Peng Yu, "Childe is happy, Childe is happy." ”
Peng Yu was overjoyed when he heard it, and shouted angrily, "Nima is happy" and scared the two little girls, Tang Ji Diao Chan saw that Brother Yu seemed to have something to do, so he quickly took the kite and ran to other places, Peng Yu couldn't catch up, his face was full of regret, he turned his head, and his natural eyes stabbed around Peng Shi's body like a skate.
"What kind of happy event, bad old man's good thing, how can I be happy?"
Peng Yan watched the two girls drift away, as if he had an understanding, and when he heard Peng Yu ask, he hurriedly replied, "Son, Wolongzhuang is happy!" ”
Peng Yu said angrily, "Nima, can Wolongzhuang still give Lao Tzu a small village?" What a thing to say! ”
Peng Xian smiled and said, "30 ties, the sword you want is finally made, just try the sword, but you can break 30 ties!" ”
"What, the 30-pricked sword is finally out?" Peng Yu finally reacted.
Peng Yan looked excited, "Exactly, I'm afraid it's more than 30 ties, son, go and take a look." ”
Peng Yu looked up at the kite flying into the sky not far away, and knew that the hero was useless, so he had to follow Peng Xian to Wolongzhuang.
As soon as he entered Zhuangzi, he saw Lu Bu holding a long sword, flying left and right, his expression seemed to be overjoyed, and Pu Bai was even more proud, nodding his head.
Of course, Peng Wu greeted him as always, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and said with a smile, "Childe, the best of the swords that came out of the oven is in the hands of Lu Gongzi, this one can be ranked second, Childe, please try the sword!" ”
Peng Yu stared at Peng Yan viciously and said, "Cheap, what to try!" ”
Pu Bai saw Peng Yu hurriedly catching up, looked at the sword in Peng Yu's hand and said, "Childe, this sword, the sword is two feet eight inches long and weighs about 2 catties, please try the sword." ”
Peng Yu looked at the newly made sword, there was a trace of excitement in his heart, and with a light flick, there seemed to be the sound of a dragon's groan, learning Lu Bu to chop left and right, only to feel that the weight of the hand was moderate, and there was a sense of steadfastness in his heart, although Peng Yu didn't know much about the sword, but holding this newly made sword, a feeling of the sword burst out from the bottom of his heart, that feeling was very ethereal, but it was very real, as if even if Lu Bu slashed a knife, he could resist it with this sword alone.
As a modern person who has traveled to ancient times, the feelings are warm, unrestrained, and unstoppable, so Peng Yu hugged the sword and kissed it.
Peng Yu nodded and said secretly, "A good sword, it is really a good sword, it is such a familiar taste, is this the taste of a martial artist?" ”
Pu Bai's eyes were red, his hands were trembling, and there were faint tears flickering, he didn't expect Childe to be so obsessed with swords, as a swordsmith, can he ask for more? Immediately turned around and walked towards the refining furnace, and said as he walked, "Childe, please rest assured, the old man will definitely make a peerless sword for Childe!" ”
Peng Yan beside him was stunned for a long time, and suddenly seemed to be kicked down, "Ahhhh ”
Thousands of beautiful artistic conceptions have been ruined, no wonder, such a familiar taste, this is the taste of home.
Peng Yu ran out of the manor and vomited for half an hour, his face was extremely pale, Peng Yu looked at Peng Yu with sympathy, and secretly said in his heart, "In order to play this sword well, this sword has been soaked in a mixture of horse urine, horse manure, and fat for several days. ”
After a long time, Peng Yu hurriedly looked for Old Man Guo where to get a few pots of freshly brewed Sangluo wine, and Peng Yu drank several pots in a row to ease up.
When he re-entered the village, he saw Lu Bu wearing a mask, rushing to Peng Yu in three steps and two steps, and shouted loudly, "Senior brother, good sword, good sword." ”
Peng Yu thought to himself, "This time it's really cheap" Thinking of Fang Cai, he almost vomited again.
Lu Buyu was shouting, "Senior brother, this sword can belong to me." As he spoke, he handed the other side of his hand to Peng Yu's eyes, Peng Yu looked at the sword in front of him, and the familiar smell came to his nose, his stomach twitched, and he squirted out all the wine he had just drunk in one go.
You must know the three major misfortunes of men, smoking, choking, and walking.
Lu Bu still shouted, "Senior brother, Lu Bu lacks sharp weapons when he is brave, such a good sword naturally belongs to me, what do you think?" ”
Peng Yu burst into tears, nodded at Lu Bu again and again, and shouted hoarsely, "Take it, take it, take it away." ”
Lu Buwei clenched his fists and laughed, "Okay, you're welcome." "Walk away.
After a long time, Peng Yu finally recovered, took out the "love mask" and put it on, feeling much more relaxed.
Finally, with Peng Yu's support, he stumbled into the Armory Pavilion, and in the Armory Pavilion, there were more than 30 swords in Peng Yu's hand, and the broken swords on the ground were piled up, and there were several weapons such as spears and broadswords, and no less than 10 pairs of armor.
The craftsmen are still busy, Pu Bai is still refining weapons, Peng Yu is also inexplicably moved, these people, recruited by themselves, in such an environment, refining instruments day and night, I have to say, the ancient people are really simple.
Peng Yu took off his mask and shouted, "You have worked hard to make instruments, Peng is grateful, please continue to work hard for a while, Peng will not treat everyone badly." Turning his head, he instructed Peng Xiandao, "The craftsmen who make the equipment will be paid in full according to the double wage, and there must be no mistakes." ”
At that time, the status of craftsmen was very low, and high-ranking officials like Peng Yu could not usually be seen, and this high-ranking official never asked about the crippled products that created weapons, you must know that so many crippled products, the materials were a huge expense, and now not only did not blame, but gave double wages, telling these craftsmen how not to be grateful to Dade, how not to waste sleep and food to make equipment for Peng Yu.
The vast majority of them, especially Pu Bai, made up their minds almost at this time to follow Peng Yu, which also laid down human resources for Peng Yu to establish the Ministry of Military Industry later, of course, Peng Yu also made a very big profit because of this, these are all later words, not to mention for the time being.
Peng Yu even selected 10 good swords and brought them to the Huben camp and distributed them to Xu Huang and 9 captains, you must know that these 10 swords, the worst can be broken more than 25 swords, in other words, each sword can be sold for at least 100,000 yuan in the market, only high and not low, and you can't buy it!
The 10 people were naturally inexplicably grateful, and when they learned that there were still a batch of long weapons and armor being made, everyone was even more excited.
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