Chapter 105: Can You Really Sharpen Knives?

Feel the wonder of this golden willow leaf.

Hiss!

Without any hesitation, the Black Emperor suddenly opened his mouth and sucked it in directly.

"Brother Shu, you have gifted my brother and me a great opportunity!"

The Black Emperor grinned, his jet-black pupils glittering, and he thanked him like this.

However.

The next moment.

This willow tree, which I don't know how many years it has survived, poured cold water on him mercilessly.

"Black Emperor, please remember your promise. ”

"Although I don't know what the master Qing Xiu is here for, he must be looking for some opportunity to cultivate himself, if someone disturbs the master Qing Xiu during the sleep of this seat. ”

"Not to mention, how the master will punish you at that time, but as long as this seat awakens, it will definitely forcibly deprive you of your cultivation and make you unable to cultivate again for eternity. ”

The mysterious voice faded into nothingness.

The miraculous aura emanating from the willow tree also quietly disappeared.

Even if you feel it carefully, you can't find a trace of qi.

Time.

This willow tree seems to be such an ordinary old tree.

Apparently.

The god-like willow tree had begun to sleep.

But.

At this moment.

The Black Emperor couldn't get excited anymore.

Before.

That Black Tiger Demon Venerable, who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, was even about to enter a higher life level.

But what about the result.

was killed by this willow tree lightly.

It can well be imagined.

What a terrifying existence this willow tree that dares to compete with the world-destroying heavenly thunder.

Deprive the cultivator!

Eternal immortality can no longer be enlightened and cultivated!

Come to think of it.

The Black Emperor only felt that his scalp was numb, and his limbs were cold, as if he was in a 10,000-year-old ice cave.

"Brother Shu, don't take you to joke like this!"

Nearly a stick of incense passed.

The Black Emperor collapsed to the ground in an instant like a deflated ball, extremely empty-hearted.

Then.

There was a call from outside the door.

"Mr. Ye, is Mr. Ye at home?"

Soon.

Ye Changqing walked out of the house with Tu Shisan, who had taken medicine and had been simply bandaged, in his arms.

"I'm here. ”

Ye Changqing opened the side door.

Saw.

The person who came was a middle-aged woman with thick limbs and dark cheeks, who looked quite.

Not bad.

It was the daughter-in-law of the Sun butcher.

Bao's.

Merely.

Bao, who has always been known for his toughness on weekdays, saw Ye Changqing.

A gentle smile appeared on the dark cheeks.

After all.

In the minds of the people of Xiaochi Town, Ye Changqing is a knowledgeable gentleman.

And.

The two of them have been married so far, and they have no heirs under their knees, in case they have a child in the future, they still want Ye Changqing to teach literacy and hyphenation.

"Sister Bao, are you coming to me for something?"

Ye Changqing asked with Tu 13 in his arms and a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

Bao glanced at the little white fox in Ye Changqing's arms, and then smiled warmly: "Mr. Ye, you don't know yet, right?"

Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows, and said suspiciously: "Could it be that something big has happened?"

"No, no, nothing big happened. ”

Bao Shi waved his hand and said brightly: "Just now Lao Zhang came back from the mountain and found a huge black tiger corpse not far from our Xiaochi Town. ”

"As a result, after getting the news, we really saw a black tiger corpse the size of a small mountain, and if nothing else, this black tiger had just died, so the big guy pulled the black tiger corpse back. ”

"A black tiger carcass the size of a hill?"

Ye Changqing smiled, a little incredulous: "Sister Bao, you won't come here to joke with me, right?"

Bao patted his towering chest and said seriously: "Mr. Ye, you also know my reputation as Bao Damei, but I have never had the habit of lying, let alone you." ”

Ye Changqing looked at Bao Damei, whose real name was Bao Damei, without leaving a trace, and asked with a slight frown: "Sister Bao, then what are you doing with me?"

"The Song blacksmith in the town said that you can sharpen knives, and sharpen knives extremely sharply, so everyone asked me to invite you to sharpen knives. ”

Bao Damei smiled and said with some embarrassment.

After all, Ye Changqing is very knowledgeable, and he is also the only teacher in Xiaochi Town.

And the work of sharpening knives, after all, only rough people can do it.

Honestly.

Even the Bao family can't believe it now, this handsome Mr. Ye can sharpen his knife.

But.

I have to say.

This black tiger has rough skin and thick meat, and every household in Xiaochi Town has taken out their kitchen knives and axes, but they can't break the skin of this giant black tiger.

At last.

Just when everyone is helpless.

Blacksmith Song told a secret.

When Ye Changqing first came to Xiaochi Town, he lived there for two days.

Moreover.

Teach him some special knife sharpening skills, and the sharpened knives are extremely sharp, but he can't learn them himself.

So.

In desperation, everyone instigated Bao Damei to come and ask Ye Changqing to come forward to sharpen the knife.

Smell.

Ye Changqing was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

Honestly.

The ordinary inhabitants of this immortal cultivation world don't know what's going on?

The life skills he brought with him from that world were obviously simple and easy to understand, but these people couldn't learn anything.

For example, this knife sharpening technique.

When he first came to this world of cultivating immortals, after learning that he couldn't cultivate, he came to Koike Town aimlessly.

Meantime.

also got acquainted with the honest and honest, but simple Song blacksmith.

A few days later.

Originally, he was grateful and taught Song Blacksmith some knife sharpening skills.

Results.

The Song blacksmith sharpened his knife according to the techniques and methods he taught, but instead made the blade curl.

So repeatedly, but it has been tried and tested.

Ultimately.

Ye Changqing could only give up.

And.

Lived here for so many years.

The only one who knew that Ye Changqing could sharpen his knife was Blacksmith Song.

Seeing that Ye Changqing just shook his head and smiled bitterly, Bao couldn't help frowning, and asked Chi Chi: "Mr. Ye, is Old Song bragging?"

Ye Changqing let out a breath and nodded: "Sister Bao, you ask Uncle Song to go find two whetstones first as I said before, and I will come later." ”

Can you really sharpen knives?

Bao Damei was stunned, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, then I'll go find Lao Song first, and you will come later." ”

Ye Changqing nodded.

Wait until after Bao Damei leaves.

It's not early in the morning.

So.

Ye Changqing simply closed the door of the store directly, and then took the Black Emperor and the snow-white and flawless Tu 13 in his arms to the square in the center of Xiaochi Town.

It took almost half a column of incense.

When Ye Changqing approached the square in the center of Koike Town.

Really.

Saw.

Dozens of people in Koike Town gathered around the corpse of a black tiger that was almost like a hill.

"There really is a black tiger with such a big head. ”

See the scene in front of you.

Ye Changqing's face couldn't help but change slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his expression.

At the same time.

When everyone saw Ye Changqing, they immediately greeted him.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye is here. ”

"Mr. Ye really came. ”

[Koike Town Production Brigade: Jiu, Shi, Huh, Huh, Huh, Huh, Shi, No, it is forbidden to carry any cold weapons]