"What are you digging holes for?" Guo Peng's face was confused.

"Dig deep holes and accumulate grain. Meaning, sunny with an umbrella, full of hunger food. Xin Kun said again.

"Who buried the grain in the hole?" Guo Peng felt that his brain was not enough.

"That's the way you put it, how is your axe sharpened?" After just reading the book for a while, Xin Kun also calmed down, what are you angry with a stupid kid who thinks he is.

"According to what the old man said, the outer layer is polished, but the old man said that tonight, he carved some flowers on the edge of the axe, and gave it to the old man, and he must be happy." Guo Peng really said excitedly like a child.

"Why don't you carve it yourself?" Since this kid feels so happy to take care of other people's affairs, why not let him do something he is not good at and experience the feeling of being tossed.

"You have to have a craft for this, right? Can I learn in time now? ”

"Even if you carve it into, your father will be happy, because you carved it with your own hands." She sighed lightly, that's it, because it's biological.

Whatever the biological child does, the parents can be regarded as a flower, so when it comes to it, people say, "God will forgive young people for sinning!" "But basically, this God will only be your mom and dad, your own mom and dad.

"Oh, then I'll try." Fools are generally easy to deceive.

So, in the old man's study, the fool sat in the same position where the old man often sits, holding the old man's tools and carefully controlling his strength. But it can be seen that he is a little hard to control.

Soon, Xin Kun was a little painful, she felt that she was wrong again, she shouldn't let this fool do this, because it was much more painful than letting her grandfather do it, she had to be careful at all times, for fear that he would carve a little wrong, and she felt that the cells in her whole body were mobilized by him.

And Guo Peng didn't know, he thought it was so funny, he almost devoted himself to it, and even felt that he should actually do this.

The old man was also watching, and after a while, he felt a sore back, stood up straight, and moved his neck. He felt that it was better to carve it by himself than to let this idiot carve it, and it took so long to carve such a simple play. Obviously, he was going to engrave the moire, but as a result, this stupid boy could only engrave ten thousand words.

This is simply a desecration of this masterpiece, and the old man had already imagined that this axe would strike out to the world. As a result, he didn't want to think about it at all.

Gu Hong didn't come in at all, he went directly into the city, and after experimenting, he found a county collection, and finally found a long knife similar to the one he used.

He felt that the little master would not leave anyway, so he should not occupy the workshop, and he was now full of confidence in his long knife.

And the point is, he ran to ask Cai Guan why he didn't care about Guo Peng anymore, didn't he say before, couldn't he be with that young man?

But Cai Guan didn't say anything, he just smiled at him and went to deal with his business.

Gu Hong thought about it, and now it is estimated that Guo Peng will leave now, and Guo Peng will not be able to leave, so he went back to the house and wrote a letter to the prince, and he went to Xinjia Village happily early the next morning.

"Is it about the same weight as your knife or something?" The old man saw the long knife and waved it in his hand, this kind of knife is also a mainland product, and it is really not worthy of Gu Hong. So the knife can only be similar in form to his saber.

"Yes, it's about the same length and weight, but of course it's not as good as mine."

"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Is it weight or something else? Xin Kun came and reached out to take the long knife.

It's a bit of a Guan Gong knife, not as clever as Guan Gong Dao. She felt a little heavy in her hand, but it wasn't that she couldn't pick it up.

If it is this weight, then he is using a wooden pole, and he holds it in his hand and shakes it, "Excuse me, is your knife also shaking like this?" ”

"Shake?" Gu Hong glanced at the knife, the knife shook straight in Xin Kun's hand, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, that's it, where I want to fight, it's not there." ”

He finally knew that his knife was wrong, because of the elasticity problem, he didn't use it easily.

"Well, even with steel rods, this elasticity problem cannot be solved. I am you, and I am to understand this elasticity. Xin Kun shook his head and shook the long knife again, "You see, this arc is very regular. ”

"So what? You won't fight for me? Gu Hong was a little disappointed.

"No, if you make more money, of course we will be happy, the problem is, if we type it, you will definitely not be satisfied." Xin Kun smiled and handed the knife back to him.

Gu Hong looked at the knife and thought for a moment, "How can I master this arc?" ”

"Find a place to practice with a piece of wood. When you feel that the knife is in your hands, when is the time when you master the arc. However, since this is your weapon, how can you learn to control it. ”

This kind of thing is a common thing for her, and by the way, she threw the knife to Gu Hong, she was a little confused, a person who played with a knife couldn't even master her own knife, this is funny, right?

Gu Hong stretched out his hand, and she glanced at his hand holding the knife, "Is your knife handle so thick?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" He looked.

"It's too thick, so you can't handle the weight." She nodded, "Come on, cut this rod by a point." ”

A small worker came over and took the pole, looked at the place he was holding, and directly took a knife to cut the place he was holding, and after a point, he gave it to Gu Hong.

Gu Hong tried it, it seemed to be much more comfortable, and he waved it in his hand, and the knife was a little bit vigorous.

"Cut it by half a point." Xin Kun frowned.

Xiao Gong snatched the long knife this time, took the abrasive cloth and polished it for a while, and then threw it to Gu Hong.

Gu Hong glanced at Xin Kun, took it in his hand again, and tried again.

"Did you use a gun before, generally speaking, it's better not to change the weapon, I'll give you a gun head, and also, the arc of the spear, how did you master it?"

Xin Kun looked at him with a suspicious expression. Truth be told, she didn't even think he was using a spear. You must know that many of the movements of the spear are formed by using the arc of the movement of the gun itself.

"He uses a short knife, but he has been on the battlefield with my father, and he thinks that the short knife is not as majestic as the long knife." Guo Peng stretched out his head, he was in the workshop, watching them toss for a long time, so he felt unkind and came out.

"Then I suggest that you find a master to learn how to use a long knife first." Xin Kun was speechless, she felt that people had to be ignorant to use completely unfamiliar weapons on the battlefield, "In less than three years, don't rush to the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, and people will die." ”

"Haha!" Guo Peng laughed behind his back.

"Your swastika is engraved?" Xin Kun turned around and roared, sometimes he was really too familiar to respect.