Ignoring the inferences of those students, Xiu Zhe knew that his image was irretrievable, so he simply let them make up for it.

Coming to the door of Sinda's office, Xiu Zhe knocked politely, although his identity is not the same as in the past, but a blacksmith of Sinda's level will not be easily offended as long as his head has not been kicked by a donkey, and Xinda was also quite taken care of when he was studying at the Imperial Sword Academy, these basic etiquette still have to be done.

"Enter." Xinda's old voice sounded from the room, Xiu Zhe pushed open the door and said with a smile: "Grandpa Xinda, long time no see." ”

Xinda heard Xiuzhe's voice, raised her eyebrows, pushed the gold wire glasses, and a smile appeared on the old man's face, and he greeted: "You kid is a big man now, there is no need to be so restrained, come and sit on the sofa." ”

"Grandpa Sinda, what about the best tea you invited me to drink last time? I'm here with Elder Xiu from the Dark Elf Kingdom, and drinking tea made from cheap tea leaves is an obstacle to Elder Xiu's identity. Yong Shili entered the house from behind Xiu Zhe and said with a smile.

"You girl will take advantage of the fire to rob, and if you want to drink my tea, you will beat around the bush." Sinda smiled helplessly, stood up, went to the cabinet next to the desk, took out a can of tea and boiled water.

Yong Shili happily pulled Xiu Zhe to sit on the sofa, put her palm to her mouth and whispered: "You have to taste the tea made from Grandpa Sinda's treasured tea, it tastes very mellow." ”

"It's also very expensive, and the price per kilogram is about the same as an inch of fabric in the magic black robe on the Xiu Zhe boy." Sinda said with some pain.

Hearing that Xinda's tea was so expensive, Xiu Zhe smiled bitterly and muttered, "My mouth is not worth the price..."

Xiu Zhe is not modest, but from the bottom of his heart, he feels that a rough person like himself who has not received a higher education, even if he tastes the tea made at a sky-high price, he can't taste the tea brewed for a reason.

After a series of tedious steps such as washing tea, Xinda poured the brewed tea in a purple clay pot for Xiu Zhe and Yong Shili to each pour a cup of seven-point full tea.

Xiu Zhe had only heard a little about the tea ceremony and didn't know what etiquette to pay attention to when tasting tea, Xinda smiled and said: "Hold the cup in your right hand, hold the bottom of the cup in your left hand, don't drink it all in one gulp, and there is no need to clink glasses with me."

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According to what Xinda said, Xiu Zhe held the cup in his left hand and put it on the bottom of the cup to his mouth, and a strong fragrance of tea ran down Xiu Zhe's nose and made Xiu Zhe tremble slightly.

"Does this tea have a calming effect?" Xiu Zhe asked in surprise.

"Not only that, but it also has the effect of warming and nourishing the veins and regulating the meridians in the body, but it is not particularly obvious." Sinda explained with a smile.

Xiu Zhe nodded and took a sip, the hot tea flowed down the esophagus into the stomach, and there was no bitter taste like the tea Xiu Zhe had drunk before, only the mellow aftertaste and the feeling of warmth in the body like a hot spring.

"How?" Sinda also took a sip of tea and asked.

Xiu Zhe smiled: "You also know that I am poor in words and have no way to describe how good this tea is, but I have drunk so much tea that is called good tea and it is not as good as the cup of tea you brewed." ”

Sinda smiled with satisfaction and took out a reddish-brown four-foot rectangular box from the storage bag and put it on the table and said, "I know what you kid is here for, this is the sword that Linus has worked hard to build, not to mention, even the old man is very satisfied with the fact that people who are so picky about weapons are very satisfied with it." ”

Xiu Zhe carefully put down the teacup and opened the reddish-brown box, a knife with a black handle and a red blade with a body about four feet long lying quietly in the center of the long box.

A trace of shock flashed in Yong Shili's eyes, only swordsmen and blacksmiths could understand how perfect this sword was, but the slender blade of this sword did not make people feel light, and the smooth curve did not have a trace of abruptness.

Compared with this sword, Yong Shili herself felt that the cyan long sword she had been using was a little inferior, you must know that her long sword cost countless rare ores and was created by Xinda herself, which can already be said to be the best weapon.

Xiu Zhe's fingertips lightly slashed across the body of this Taidao knife, and his eyes were extremely happy, this feeling was something Xiu Zhe had never had when he received the magic robe that Xia Plun had given him.

"What's it called?" Xiu Zhe withdrew his ghost hand and looked at Xinda, even if Xiu Zhe hid it very well, Xinda could still see a touch of fanaticism in his eyes, and now Xiu Zhe has some peers who should have

Sentiment.

"I don't have a name, Linus wanted to name it, but he smoked several cigarettes in my office, and after thinking about it, he finally gave it to you." Sinda chuckled.

"Made of meteorites..."Xiu Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly, muttering a name that suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Meteor Knife, let's call it Meteormeteor Knife!" Xiu Zhe laughed, and a drop of blood was forced out from his fingertips and landed on the crimson blade of the Meteor Meteor Knife.

The meteorite flew over and brought a streamer, bright and dazzling, just like Xiuzhe. At the same time, after the amazement, the meteorite will eventually fall into nothingness, and like Xiuzhe, it will eventually become a part of the darkness.

The Meteormeteor Knife had become a part of him after absorbing Xiu Zhe's blood, and the Meteor Meteor Knife flew up and fell into Xiu Zhe's hand with a thought.

Holding the Streamer Star Death Knife in front of his face, Xiu Zhe muttered in his heart: "You will never fall in my hands, can the streamer you slash illuminate the endless darkness?" ”

The Streamer Starfall Knife has no soul and can't give Xiu Zhe's answer, but its crimson blade is getting brighter and brighter under the injection of blood, as if to tell Xiu Zhe that unless it breaks, it will definitely accompany Xiu Zhe to fight against the darkness, and even if it breaks, it will light the last fire for Xiu Zhe.

"It's up to you, buddy." A smile tugged at the corner of Xiu Zhe's mouth, and at this time, Xinda also took the scabbard of the Streamer Starfall Knife out of the storage bag and threw it to Xiu Zhe.

The pure black scabbard has no bells and whistles, which makes Xiu Zhe secretly praise in his heart, Linus really understands what he likes.

"You have to use it well, when Linus handed this sword to me, he treated it like a departing child, I have never seen him treat a weapon like this, even when he built the famous 'Forrest Gump Ronin Greatsword' for Forrest Gump Zuo."

Sinda sighed and continued, "This sword is already the pinnacle of Linus, and even he himself may not be able to create such a masterpiece of art. ”

Putting the sword in its scabbard, Xiu Zhe hung it on the clasp around his waist and chuckled, "The first thing Brother Linus told me when he taught me the art of forging is that you should treat weapons like a lover. ”