Chapter 441: Album

Not to mention how shocked Jin Xianchao was. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jin Yun, who was brought to the Instrument Garden, was completely obsessed with this.

From the beginning of striking iron, except for the accidental consultation of Master Wei in the books, the others relied on her own exploration.

Jin Yun's basic knowledge is not reliable, all forging is based on previous contact with weapons, and if she really comes into contact with an unknown weapon, she is completely at a loss.

For example, the shield mentioned this time.

If Jin Yun really wants to grope for it, I'm afraid he can only forge a baffle, not a shield.

It is said to be a garden, but in fact it is just a large courtyard.

There are many weapons placed in it, and there must be a picture album under each weapon.

The album is thin and thick, and Jin Yun first picked up the closest album.

It's a spear.

But she held the thin three-page drawing, and she looked at it for about half an hour.

The little guy who led Jin Yun to come had been standing quietly beside him, although he didn't speak, he gestured to the people guarding the garden with his eyes, and the hand hidden in his sleeve stretched out three fingers, and raised his chin to signal the people who stood there and watched fascinated.

The keeper of the garden is not a steward and a servant, but a mother-in-law.

The mother-in-law was still listless, and when she saw the gesture of the little girl, she suddenly had some energy, she stepped forward, regardless of whether the girl was fascinated by it, and said directly: "The girl looks at her age, she doesn't go to the boudoir to embroider some flowers and plants, and she comes here to join in the fun." ”

The mother-in-law didn't know if it was intentional or if it was like this, and her voice was very loud.

It was very close to Jin Yun, as if someone was yelling in his ear.

Her eyes finally left the album, and Jin Yun didn't put the book down, but looked up at the old woman in front of her.

The old woman is quite old, although she has always straightened her back, but her shoulders can't help but tremble slightly, and she can see that it is a little laborious, but she has always insisted on not letting her back collapse.

This is the first time Jin Yun has seen an old woman's weathered face so vicious, yes, it is vicious.

With a hint of curiosity in her cloudy eyes, this is the first time that the red woman has found that the little girl is not afraid of herself.

It's not that she deliberately pretends to be fierce and vicious to scare her, but the face of the red woman itself.

When you are young, your face is expressionless, and when you are old, your skin is loose, and you naturally become a fierce look.

She spoke again and said, "Look stupid, who allowed you to come here?" ”

Jin Yun didn't answer, but looked at the little guy who brought her, and saw that the little guy lowered her head and didn't look here, as if she hadn't heard anything, standing motionless.

"Why, when you're dumb and can't speak, you let someone else speak for you?" The red woman was a little reluctant, and her voice was still unbearably loud.

Jin Yun felt that when the mother-in-law's voice fell, there was still an echo in the huge room.

She didn't answer the rhetorical question, and said, "Can you strike iron?" ”

The question of the person in front of her made the red woman a little stunned, she squinted slightly, and said: "Why, everyone who stays in this place will not be able to strike iron." ”

The mother-in-law's attitude was very bad, and Jin Yun didn't want to pay attention to it, but after a little look, she found something interesting.

The old woman's bones are very large, and the bones of her old body are a little atrophied, but you can still see it, and the shoulders that have been trembling are uneven, although they are not very obvious, but they can be found if you look closely.

I think the old woman herself has noticed this problem, her right shoulder is higher than her left shoulder, and she subconsciously wants to correct it, but sometimes she will inevitably ignore it.

Hammering is something that a blacksmith has to repeat endlessly, and it is the right hand that is strained, and if it is not properly maintained, the bones of the right shoulder will bulge slightly.

Of course, not all blacksmiths are like this, at least not Master Wei and Yongxin.

There is another point, which she herself has with her now.

It's the cocoon on your hand.

This can't be avoided, the girls are all soft and jade, and there is already a thin layer of cocoons on the edge of her tiger's mouth.

It's just that it doesn't have the same heavy layer as the old woman on the other side.

Although curious, the old woman has always been aggressive, and Jin Yun didn't have the good temper to deal with it, so she lowered her head and ignored it.

As a result, the red woman was so angry that she almost jumped to her feet, and Jin Yun was indifferent with the album.

"That's it, you come in with me." The red lady didn't care whether the people behind her followed or not, turned around and walked forward slowly.

Just as Jin Yun found her, she found out as soon as she hit this girl and entered the door.

The red lady guards this place all the year round, although in the eyes of others, this room is huge, but it is the scope of her daily activities, but she has never had a trace of boredom, but the people in the mansion let her be honored, she did not agree.

It was rare for a pleasing little girl to come, I wanted to tease and tease, but I never thought that she would ignore herself, and the red woman couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but she was ready to take her to the back room.

It's just that this little girl doesn't come, so the red woman doesn't care.

Jin Yun didn't plan to move, the album here attracted her, and she didn't want to leave with this inexplicable mother-in-law at all.

As soon as she lowered her head, the little maid who brought her before hurriedly whispered: "Girl, hurry up and follow the red woman, this is a rare opportunity, and others can't ask for it." ”

Jin Yun was puzzled: "Why?" ”

Maybe it was for the sake of the third master, this little guy was a little anxious for the girl, and hurriedly explained: "It's a pity that I wasn't born back then, and I haven't seen the demeanor of the red woman when she was young, but I've heard a lot, and the weapons she forged are still placed in the holy bedroom." ”

Shangjing Jinjia is a place that is proud of respect, the little girl said while admiring, he continued: "Don't say anything else, the picture album you are holding in your hand now is painted by the red woman, not only the one you take, but all the picture albums in the instrument garden are from the hands of the red woman." ”

This made Jin Yun a little surprised, although she only took a picture album, but she admired the person she painted very much, not to mention the content inside, that is, the pattern of the painting, one stroke at a time, as if it was drawn with a ruler, extremely neat.

At this time, Jin Yun didn't think much about it, put the album in her hand on the table with both hands, and immediately turned around and trotted in the direction of the red woman.

Regardless of whether this person has great skills or not, what she lacks now is the most basic these, just looking at the content drawn by this mother-in-law, it is a thorough study of a weapon, in order to draw them one by one.