Chapter 38: The Blacksmith

Wu Song was a little apprehensive in his heart, why did Big Brother Tong keep staring at him? Did you see any flaws? Or do you know something? Unconsciously picked up the tea to cover the love in his eyes, but Tong Wanli suddenly spoke up and asked this kind of "gossip" question,

Wu Song choked hard, and the wolf coughed.

Tong Wanli was a little embarrassed, he originally felt that this question was a bit abrupt, but it was difficult to collect it, he gritted his teeth and continued to ask: "Brother Song, do you have a favorite woman?" ”

"You are not young anymore, as the so-called unfilial piety has three, no queen is the greatest, the uncle and aunt went early, you should still pass on the incense as soon as possible!"

"So, if you have a favorite woman, my brother will make the decision for you and come to your door to propose marriage!"

Wu Song really didn't understand why the gentle big brother Tong, who had always been straightforward, suddenly had the idea of being a matchmaker, but he still replied honestly: "No, Wu Song has never had a favorite woman." ”

Tong Wan politely seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "That's the case, after I went home that day, your sister-in-law talked to me and said... She was optimistic about a family's... Well, girl, if you want, your sister-in-law and I will be matchmakers and let you meet. ”

Wu Song smiled bitterly, which girl would look down on him? At the moment, he arched his hand and said: "Thank you sister-in-law and Brother Tong for your kindness, but Wu Song knows that his face is ugly, and he doesn't want to delay the happiness of other girls." ”

Tong Wanli's face was even more embarrassed, and he asked cautiously, "That... If the woman... Isn't it a girl? ”

Wu Song was stunned now, isn't she a girl? What's that, boy?

Tong Wanli also realized the misunderstanding in his language, and hurriedly shook his hand and said, "No, isn't it...... I mean, not a girl in the boudoir, but a ...... Widow ......"

Wu Song breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned.

"And... The widow also has a three-year-old son......" After Tong Wanli finished speaking, he was a little afraid to look at Wu Song's face, because the cold air around him seemed to freeze him.

I wailed silently in my heart: "Daughter-in-law, you have hurt me miserably this time......"

After a long time, Wu Song seemed to sigh lightly, and said helplessly: "Brother Tong, Wu Song thanked the two for their kindness, not that Wu Song disliked the woman, but that Wu Song felt that he should marry a woman with the same heart." ”

"Therefore, Wu Song is unwilling to compromise."

This time, the stunned person was replaced by Tong Wanli.

He blinked mechanically, he couldn't believe that his wife was so expected, and even guessed the reason for Wu Song's refusal.

So he asked tentatively, "You have never seen that woman, how can you be sure that she is not the one with whom you have the same heart?" ”

Wu Song looked at Tong Wanli with a pleading gaze, raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, and said helplessly: "Okay, according to my sister-in-law's wishes, let's arrange a time to meet... If the girl wants to. ”

Tong Wanli breathed a sigh of relief, with gratitude in his eyes, and solemnly patted Wu Song's shoulder.

A qiē is in the unspoken.

Out of "guilt", Tong Wanli personally took Wu Song through the inner room and came to the small courtyard behind. The yard is filled with all kinds of animal skins, finished or semi-finished, and dried everywhere.

This yard is where Tong Wanli processes furs, in order to prevent the leakage of craftsmanship, all things are done by him, and generally during the day, no one can enter this small yard except him.

Of course, except for Wu Song.

"Alright, you'd better live in your old room. I still have work outside, you are free. ”

After speaking, Tong Wanli entered the next room and began to process the new goods brought by Wu Song just now.

Wu Song was also very familiar with this room, after all, he often stayed here, and the reason was that he would come to the town every five days to get a bow and arrow.

Speaking of this, Wu Song only felt helpless.

The person who made the bow and arrow for him was an old man surnamed Zhou in the town who was over sixty years old, who was a royal goldsmith before, and only retired in recent years and returned to Qingshan Town to retire.

It's a pity that this old man doesn't accept the old, so he has to open a blacksmith shop in this town, not to mention the remote location, and there is a quirk, that is, the door is only opened for one hour every day, saying that his craft is only for those who are destined.

Then Wu Song inexplicably became his destined person.

Originally, Wu Song also happened to pass by that day, but the old man suddenly rushed out and dragged him into the shop, swearing to pat his emaciated chest and promise that he would definitely create the sharpest arrow for him.

Wu Song was shocked at the time, how did he know that he needed arrows? Has he seen himself? Thinking like this, Wu Song became a little vigilant, and secretly guarded that there were other people around.

Old Man Zhou smiled mysteriously and whispered, "Young man, don't look at it, I'm not the kind of person you think." The main reason why I see that you need arrows is that you are strong, your arms are strong, your waist and legs are all rough animal fur, and when you touch your hands, the tiger's mouth and index fingertips are full of thick calluses. ”

Wu Song was a little unconvinced, but he really didn't notice that there were other people around, if so, then the person in front of him was too poisonous to look at people, right?!

Looking at the surprise and a hint of admiration in Wu Song's eyes, Old Man Zhou couldn't help but smile proudly and squinted, and immediately put on a high-ranking appearance, brushing his beard and saying profoundly: "Young man, this ...... Xiao Lao'er saw that you were destined and very kind, so he decided to build it for you by himself and guarantee to give you the most satisfactory finished product! ”

Wu Song hesitated slightly, and then let go, anyway, he just needed it, it was better to let this little old man try, if it didn't work, just change another one.

Who would have thought that this time, Wu Song would be trapped, and the arrow created by that little old man was much better than what he was using now!

The style of the arrow is the kind of eyebrow needle arrow that Xiao Lao'er said, the front part of the arrow is needle-shaped, the middle part is triangular, and the rear part is an inverted crescent shovel.

The point is that the wound left by this arrow is very small, which is perfect for a hunter like Wu Song, who specializes in selling furs for a living.

Wu Song admits that he has been walking in the rivers and lakes for all these years, and he has never seen this type of arrow.

At this time, Wu Song really recognized the senior in front of him and saluted him respectfully.

Ninja's rule that he only opens his doors at the hour of the hour every day, if it goes at other times, no matter what Wu Song says, he will not hand over the arrow to him, and he has to let him come back the next day.

Wu Song gritted his teeth, very doubtful that this disrespectful little old man was deliberately tossing himself, but he was helpless.

It wasn't until he met Tong Wanli later, and Tong Wanli asked him to stay in his back room for one night, so that Wu Song didn't have to get up and go to the town before dawn every time.

Now it seems that it is really convenient for him to visit Ruan's mansion at night. PS: Thank you Sister Ye Zi for the gift ~ (∩_∩) Bow ~