Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Zhao Xiaochuan dressed up and took Mark to the blacksmith shop.

"Brother Xiaochuan, you have such a good eye, and the clothes you chose for me are beautiful and fit." Mark also changed into the new clothes that Zhao Xiaochuan chose for him, and he looked beautiful. You must know that in this era, not everyone can wear new clothes even during the Chinese New Year.

"It just fits." The corners of Zhao Xiaochuan's eyes twitched, and he didn't know what to say. Originally, he thought that Mark was the time to grow his body, so the clothes he bought for him were specially made two numbers bigger, who would have thought that in one day, this kid's whole body was swollen twice, and the muscles and tendons were stronger than Zhao Xiaochuan's, and it was just right to wear these clothes with two numbers bigger.

"Brother Xiaochuan, when do you say I can become a martial artist, when you go hunting in the wasteland, I can help you with you." Mark on the side looked at Zhao Xiaochuan with a wistful expression.

"To become a martial artist, you must first lay a good foundation, polish your muscles and bones, and then feel the Yuan energy in your body, this kind of thing is not in a hurry, you can only take it slowly little by little." Thinking that he was also anxious to become a martial artist, but he had never been able to succeed, Zhao Xiaochuan couldn't help but feel a little empathetic, and his expression when he looked at Mark was also much closer.

I was like this at the beginning, but I don't know how many tribulations this kid has to go through on this road to become a real martial artist, I hope he won't go through hardships like himself.

"yes." Mark also nodded, with a firm face: "The boss also said that although I have felt the Yuan Neng, I must continue to polish my muscles and bones, work hard, and take my time and not be in a hurry!" Brother Xiaochuan, don't worry, I will definitely work hard! ”

"Well, it's good to know how hard to work hard... Wait a minute! What did you just say? ”

"I said I'd do my best! Brother Xiaochuan, don't worry! ”

"It's not! Previous sentence! ”

"The last sentence? Continue to polish your muscles and bones, and build your strength..."

"It's not either!! Again!! ”

"Again? Oh, I said, and the boss also said that although I have felt the Yuan Neng, but..."

"The old bald head said that you have already felt the ?!? of Yuan Neng"

"Yes, what's wrong Brother Xiaochuan, the boss said that this is normal, after the boss's tendons and bones and the energy provided by the double-headed beef, I learned the "Fierce Decision" taught to me by the boss, and it is a normal thing to feel that Yuan Neng."

Zhao Xiaochuan: "..... Oh. ”

...........

The blacksmith shop is not far from the old bald bath, and it is also in the southern district, and Zhao Xiaochuan and Mark soon came to the blacksmith shop.

Ping Pong ~ Ping Pong ~

Before Zhao Xiaochuan could enter the door, a sound of striking iron came from inside.

In the last few days, due to the constant fighting between the gangs in the town, the business of the blacksmith shop is also surprisingly good, and it is scheduled to go next spring. If it weren't for the good relationship between the old bald head and the old blacksmith, Zhao Xiaochuan really wouldn't have been able to cut the line.

"Uncle Yuan, I'm Mark, and my boss asked me to come to you." The old blacksmith's surname was Yuan, and Mark was very polite, so he first greeted outside, and then knocked on the door before walking in with Zhao Xiaochuan.

"Little Mark is here, come in." After entering the house, the whole blacksmith shop was relatively dim even during the day, and the old blacksmith looked about forty years old, and because of the perennial ironwork, his body was extremely strong, and he looked at Mark with a smile. At the very back of the room was a melting pot, and a very burly young man who looked very old and dark-skinned was pounding and forging weapons in front of it.

"What a strong man!" Seeing the scene in the house, even Zhao Xiaochuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, this little blacksmith in front of the melting pot looked not very old, but he was tall and extremely burly!

"Ogawa is here too?" The old blacksmith was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "I remember the last time I saw you, I was with your father, at that time you were not as big as the current Mark, and you have come over for so many years in the blink of an eye." ”

"Uncle Yuan, long time no see." Zhao Xiaochuan smiled slightly, handed over the small shovel that was cut in two from the satchel, and asked tentatively: "Uncle, can this little shovel be restored?" ”

"This!?" When the old blacksmith saw the small shovel broken in two, his pupils suddenly constricted, and he hurriedly stepped forward to observe it carefully. On these two small shovels, a huge palm mark can be faintly seen, and the two sections of the shovel are bent inward in a concave shape, and it seems that they have been broken because of the tremendous pressure.

"Xiao Chuan, what kind of horror have you encountered, this little shovel has been damaged like this!" The old blacksmith looked shocked, as a maker, he naturally knew that the quality of the small shovel that came out of his hand was already the limit of what he could build.

But I didn't expect that it would break like this now.

"It's just a few fierce beasts, and it doesn't hurt." Zhao Xiaochuan smiled and shook his head: "Can it still be restored?" ”

"It's impossible to recover, at most you can only melt it to create a small dagger or something, and because the force of this fracture is too great, the quality of this dagger is just average." Seeing that Zhao Xiaochuan didn't want to say more, the old blacksmith didn't continue to ask, shook his head, and looked pity.

"It's good to be able to make a dagger." Zhao Xiaochuan nodded, he had expected this result.

"Ah Fang, come and melt this little shovel from your brother Xiaochuan."

"Yes, Daddy."

At the call of the old blacksmith, the man who had been striking iron by the furnace came slowly, like a moving hill. When he came to Zhao Xiaochuan and stretched out his hand, there was a pair of bright big eyes on a face covered by black ash, staring straight at Zhao Xiaochuan.

"Xiaochuan, this is my son, called Yuan Fang, who has been a little Mumune, he doesn't like to talk, he only has a lot of strength, don't mind." The old blacksmith smiled slightly, and took the broken small shovel from Zhao Xiaochuan's hand to Yuan Fang's hand: "Go and melt it, and then call me, I will personally build this dagger." ”

"Got it, Daddy."

Yuan Fang nodded, and slowly returned to the furnace, Ping Pong buried his head and began to continue to play iron.

"I'm sorry Uncle Yuan." Zhao Xiaochuan glanced at Yuan Fang deeply, and he didn't know why, but he suddenly remembered the giant wild lynx he had encountered before. The only difference is that the giant lynx is a giant beast, while Yuan Fang is a giant human.

"It's okay, it's okay, that's what I'm supposed to do." The old blacksmith smiled slightly, and then asked, "Listening to the old bald head, you and Mark still need a handy weapon?" I don't know what you want? ”

"Uncle Yuan, Master Guang said let me buy a horizontal knife from you, and he will teach me knife techniques." Mark looked expectant.

"Horizontal knife? You go to the west wall first and see if there is anything you like. The old blacksmith nodded, and then looked at Zhao Xiaochuan: "What about you, Xiaochuan?" ”

"I want to build another shovel."