Gong Ning was vigilant in his heart, and touched the wrist under the clothes on his right hand, and couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved.

Walking into an alley, Gong Ning turned in.

Soon, the person who followed him appeared.

There was a little discrepancy from his imagination, and it turned out to be a boy who was a few years younger than himself who was following him, and his eyes were still a little dodgy, Gong Ning suddenly felt a little surprised, this didn't seem to be a chaotic minions.

"Why are you following me?" Gong Ning looked at him and asked.

"I, I'd like to learn how to design weapons from you." The boy's voice was weak, but it contained a hint of firmness.

"Learning to design weapons?" Looking at the weak young man in front of him, Gong Ning suddenly felt a burst of amusement: "Little brother, weapon design is not as simple as you imagined, this is a very profound subject, you better go back to school and study hard." ”

After speaking, Gong Ning raised his feet and left.

However, as soon as he took two steps, he found that the corner of his clothes was grabbed by the boy.

"I told you everything......" Gong Ning didn't finish speaking, and he was shocked to find that the young man in front of him actually knelt down towards him.

"What are you doing!" Gong Ning's tone was a little flustered, he was so big, it was the first time someone knelt down with him, this feeling was too abrupt.

"Master......" The young man looked at him with a blank look in his eyes and shouted.

Gong Ning's head grew instantly, he was only 17 years old, is it okay, is the title of master something that he can afford, will you call me old if you call me like that......

Gong Ning was speechless, helpless, and didn't know what to do.

I just came to this world and just gained a foothold, how can I have the energy to care about the life and death of others, and I am so busy every day, I don't have time to teach him at all, so it is impossible for this master to be himself.

"Get up, I can't teach you." Gong Ning kept a straight face, dragged his clothes, and found that he didn't pull them off, and then he dragged them, but he still didn't drag them off, and he was very embarrassed for a while.

"Master......" the boy called weakly again.

Gong Ning hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop and said, "Don't, don't call me Master anymore, I'm still so young, it's not good to be heard by my sister." ”

"Otherwise, I recommend you a place to learn, Mingyue Weapons Club, you can go there to learn some skills in designing weapons, and there is a special Q&A area and communication area, you can learn there." Gong Ning tried to control his voice as much as possible, so that he could not sound so ruthless.

"They...... Not as powerful as you......" The young man's eyes suddenly came again.

Gong Ning admits that this sycophant is very level, and he is also very useful, but the mere sycophant is not good, little brother, I really can't teach you.

"I really don't have time to teach you, I'm very busy every day." Gong Ning said truthfully.

"It's okay, you just have to take a little time out of your day......"

"Learning to design weapons requires talent, and you can't do it without talent." There was no way, Gong Ning could only make a ruthless move.

"I've got talent." When the boy said this, there was a surprising hint of heat in his eyes. As he spoke, he took out a design drawing from under his clothes and handed it to Gong Ning.

Looking at the design drawing handed over by the other party, Gong Ning felt a little surprised, smiled helplessly, and Gong Ning opened the drawing and looked at it.

Hey, it's a bit level.

Gong Ning felt a little surprised again, it seems that this little guy really didn't brag when he said that he had talent, he was already able to draw such a detailed design drawing at such a young age, I have to say that this guy does have talent in pen power.

"Did you design it yourself or did you copy it from a book?" Gong Ning asked again.

"I designed it myself." The young man's eyes were bright, and there was a slight pride in his tone, but it seemed that because he knew that Gong Ning in front of him was a very powerful person, the pride in his words had just risen a little, and it dissipated in a blink of an eye.

Gong Ning looked at the design again, and with professional judgment, he began to simulate the physical model of this weapon in his mind, and soon, his eyes lit up.

"To be able to design such a work......" Gong Ning had a lot of shock in his heart, if this work was really designed by himself, then this young man's talent would be too good.

At this moment, Gong Ning suddenly felt a little moved, accepting such a talented young man as an apprentice, maybe it will be of great help to him in the future......

Moreover, such a good talent, if no one taught him, would really be buried.

For a while, Gong Ning struggled a little in his heart, and his heart was very entangled.

Originally, he didn't plan to accept it, but after seeing his talent, Gong Ning suddenly had the urge to accept it again, but after accepting it, did he really have time to teach him, this question had to be considered.

Eventually, Gong Ning thought of a person, Feng Yan, the Wind Minister.

"What's your name?" Gong Ning asked suddenly.

"My name is Tong Guang."

"Get up, I promise to take you as an apprentice." Gong Ning raised his hand and smiled helplessly: "Don't call me Master in front of outsiders in the future, you know?" ”

"Hmm." Tong Guang nodded heavily, looking very excited.

"Come to the Mingyue Club every night in the future to find me, I will be there every night, and bring the books you have been reading recently, if you have any questions, write them on paper in advance, and you can take them over and ask me together when the time comes."

After giving the order, Gong Ning gave him a reassuring smile, and then walked out of the alley.

Feeling the scorching sun overhead, Gong Ning let out a long breath, not knowing whether his decision was right or wrong, obviously he was too busy to turn around, and he even accepted an apprentice, and he really had a brain pump.

But it's a little funny to think about it, I am only 17 years old this year, and the other party is only twelve or thirteen or four at most, and the age difference is only four or five years old, so he has inexplicably become someone's master.

It would be nice if it was a sister paper, Gong Ning suddenly thought.

Forget it, let's eat.

After eating, Gong Ning came to the bookstore again, and coincidentally, she happened to go out to eat. After the two said hello briefly, Gong Ning came to the seat alone.

He put the sixth volume of "High Texture" in the studio, so now he can only read the sixth volume of "Principles of Weapons Design and Production".

Since I have been studying "Advanced Texture" these days, it is much less difficult to read "Principles of Weapon Design and Production" in Book 6 now.

Now that he has become someone else's master, Gong Ning suddenly felt a little pressure, what if he was asked a question that he couldn't do? Gong Ning suddenly thought of a painful egg.

After all, I'm just a student after all.