With the sound of the train 'rumbling'.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

The foreign exchange market has arrived.

When I got off the train, a hot wind hit.

Zhang Feng walked to the consignment, retrieved his Tang knife, and walked towards the outside of the station.

If you ignore the two paper figures who sealed the leg test, it would be as if yesterday's events had never happened.

The people in the car didn't feel that anyone was missing.

Come to the train square.

Zhang Feng felt the sun above his head, and looked at the ticket sellers, sports cars, and stalls on the square, all kinds of shouts and whispered words came, and the muffled noise of the big summer felt really uncomfortable.

I went to the side shop and bought a bottle of soda that I didn't know if it was real or not, and drank it as I walked.

"Hey buddy.." There was a person who wore a small thin jacket in the summer, came to the front of Zhang Feng, and pulled the shirt on the left side slightly, "Do you want a saucer?" ”

Zhang Feng glanced twice, looked at the game disc of "Red Alert", waved his hand and left, "No computer." ”

Who knew that he chased a few more steps, opened the other side of his coat pocket, and the garden was full of spring, "Do you want to watch the disc?" ”

"How do you sell it?" A cyclist next to him was drawn over.

The boss began to negotiate the price with him, and he had no time to pay attention to Zhang Feng.

It's just that Zhang Feng hasn't taken two steps yet.

"Where are you going?"

A strong man walked next to him and pointed to the nearby long-distance bus station with a smile.

Zhang Feng ignored him and continued to walk forward.

"Where are you going?" He followed Zhang Feng and asked, "Cheap.."

Zhang Feng's palm touched his waist, and with a crisp sound, he opened a little blade.

The strong man who followed suddenly stopped smiling and stopped.

It was also with Zhang Fengliang showing the Tang knife that he found out why this person walked with the knife on the road?

Following the Tang knife again, he looked at the two delicate villains on the side of the handle, and suddenly a chill in the summer gushed out of his heart, feeling that this person was a little weird and panicked.

Zhang Feng took two steps, but suddenly turned around and looked at the strong man who didn't dare to speak.

"Do you have a rental other than a long-distance bus?"

..

Daqing Street.

Outside a large alley near a shanty town.

"Collect braids, specialize in long hair~"

With the shouting came the voice.

Zhang sealed a taxi and looked at a craftsman near the curb.

He was sitting on a small stool with a glass case in front of him, in which hung several silver necklaces and silver iron sheets.

This is the 'silversmith' among the nine old and eighteen craftsmen.

In these years, they often set up stalls on the roadside.

For example, the worn-out gold and silver jewelry can be given to the master silversmith, and he can help return to the furnace, rinse and refine it, turn it into his favorite style, and it will be bright again.

It's just that when they melt things for people, they melt them in a 'small box', which makes people invisible, which is a bit of a cover-up.

In addition, there are a few people who have a bad reputation in this industry, their hands and feet are not clean, and when the gold and silver melt into water, they will leave a few threads, a little bit of a star, and their hands are quick and dazzling.

There is an old saying that no matter how tired you are, you can't be tired of a blacksmith. No matter how busy you are, you can't be more busy than a coppersmith. No matter how idle you are, you can't be as idle as a tinsmith. No matter how much it is spent, it will not be spent by the silversmith.

This flower is a flower with many patterns and play.

When the thing comes out, the customer will definitely not believe him because he can't see the process, so he has to weigh it, ask a few more words, and if he doesn't get it, he will quarrel.

Don't talk about this time.

Even who goes to the gold and silver store now, or what kind of big brand gold and silver store, when the final product comes out, it is inevitable that there will be some factors.

Zhang Feng thought about it, and waited for him to finish this business before he took two steps forward and asked, "Is it Master Xu?" I'm Ren Shi.."

The silversmith looked up at Zhang Feng and pointed to the west as he lowered his head to read.

Zhang Feng took a few glances and knew that he had found the wrong person.

Turning around, he walked past him, and after walking another hundred meters, he came to a blacksmith shop in front of him.

Book 'Xu's Kitchen Knife'

That's right.

As soon as you enter the door, you are greeted by a heat wave that is far rougher than the outside, like a sauna.

Zhang Feng looked into the store, more than 40 square meters, cement walls, and everything was placed.

There are blowers, hoes, large and small kitchen knives hanging on the wall on the left, a little closer to the right, a sharp sword, and a bow that looks like an ornament in the left front.

The boss was an old man of about 60, who was lying shirtless on a lounger reading a newspaper.

In addition to him, there were two apprentices who were busy in front of the stove, shirtless, covered in sweat, as if they had been fished out of water, and from time to time they picked up the large porcelain jar next to them and drank a large sip of warm boiled water.

"This master." Zhang Feng came to the boss's side, "I was introduced by Master Cui from Renshi West Street." ”

"Oh?" The boss got up and glanced at Zhang Feng a few times, "That kid has a heart, and he hasn't forgotten my old man."

As he spoke, he looked at the Tang knife on Zhang Feng's waist again, and looked at the two dolls that were a little lifelike and a little crazy, "What did the boss say?" It's hot in the shop, so don't stay long. ”

Zhang Feng took out the Tang knife very neatly and handed it to him.

The boss took it and looked at it a few times, his fingers lightly touched the edge of the blade, and suddenly praised: "Good knife!" It's definitely the work of a master craftsman! It's just that the blade is a little lacking now."

When the boss said this, he looked at Zhang Feng and said, "Did the boss take it and chop firewood?" Or do you often chop bones when you kill pigs? ”

"Can the master reinvent it?" Zhang Feng asked, and then looked at the bow by the wall.

This bow is about eighty centimeters long, and the bow body is not slender, nor thick, giving people a just right feeling, very delicate and beautiful, and there is a chic and strange feeling.

"I'm not skilled enough." The boss shook his head and said honestly, "You can only maintain and open the edge." ”

"Just open the blade, it's fine." Zhang Feng looked unconcerned, and walked to the side of the bow,

"This bow can see... Is it sold? ”

The boss glanced at the bow, and then his gaze returned to the delicate Tang Dao, "I bought it from a merchant when I was young, if the boss wants it... Well.. Four.. Well, take it for three thousand five dollars. ”

The boss said, he was afraid that Zhang Feng would think it was expensive, so he was ready to talk about it again.

Zhang Feng didn't hear what he continued to say, but his eyes were already on the bow.

'Item: Bow'

Type: Weapon

Note: Its bowstring is crafted from a special material, and requires the current level of strength to activate it.

Current Level: First Order.

Strength required: 200 catties.

Qualities: First Order, Red, Mythical.

Special Effect: Load.

Load: Although it is a first-order item, when infused with aura, its bowstring can become stronger, increase its firing power, and temporarily carry all aura enchanted arrows at and below the fourth order.

Special Effect: Divinity.

'Divinity: It only needs to instill some aura every day, and it can slowly improve the material of its bowstring and bow body, and every time it reaches a certain limit, it will raise its rank until it reshapes its divinity. ’