"Huh?"

Tu Yun was asked this question for a while, and he didn't know how to answer it for a while, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he was about to open his mouth when he saw Ji Liang raise his hand to signal that she didn't need to say anything.

"Well, I'm forcing you too much. After all, too, the immortal posture of this son is not as poor in vocabulary as you can describe. ”

While speaking, Ji Liang also smoothed his hair very coquettishly.

Tu Yun twitched the corners of his mouth: "......."

"Then I'll ask you another question. Ji Liang rubbed his chin and asked seriously, "Since this son is so handsome, if you are given a chance, are you willing to spend your wallet to support me?"

I don't know if the son of the world has taken the wrong medicine today.

Tu Yun's gaze moved awkwardly to other places: "Ah, this....... Forehead ......."

Ji Liang urged: "Hurry up, don't ink." ”

"The slave told me the truth, the son can't deduct my salary. Tu Yun, who had already been deducted from his salary, said cautiously.

Seeing Ji Liang nodding, he said reassuringly: "How can I say it... Ah, by the way, according to the old saying, if you treat money like dung, you must not even be able to compare with dung. So if you want a slave to talk about it, it's better to go to the street and buy a barbecued pork. ”

“........”

Ji Liang pursed his mouth, touched his still confident face and said silently: "I said you, sometimes it hurts to speak........"

The corners of Tu Yun's mouth curled slightly: "It's Gongzi who insisted on me saying it, of course, you have to talk and count, and you can't deduct my salary." ”

"Ah, did I say that?" Ji Liang showed a puzzled look and whistled in his mouth.

"How is this~~!!"

But at this moment, an old roar came from the blacksmith shop: "I said the two outside!

The sound is so loud that even half of the people can hear it. Ji Liang clasped his ears, thinking that if he didn't have to buy things from him, he would be punished for the crime of disturbing the citizens now.

And Tu Yun was used to it, and took Ji Liang's hand and walked towards the blacksmith shop.

This is the place where she has lived for more than ten years, where to sell soy sauce more and less points, and where to sell vegetables will add iron under the scales, she knows it clearly.

And this blacksmith shop is also highly recommended by her to Ji Liang, although the owner of the shop has a very strange temper, but the whole Dragon City can sell better and cheaper than him here.

Time goes back a few hours ago -

“我会同童管家说你在我大殿里打扫。 Find a place to catch up on your sleep, or you'll be exhausted tonight. ”

After leaving such a sentence, Childe left with the eldest lady and Miss Nangong.

Tu Yun, on the other hand, looked confused and didn't react yet, yawned and returned to Ji Liang's palace, and found a place to fall asleep.

It was already midnight when Yoyo woke up, and when he was about to ponder the young master's words again, Steward Tong knocked on the door.

After opening the door, it turned out to be the little servant of Ji Liang Tuoxuan Treasure Pavilion who passed a word for him and Tu Yun.

He said that he wanted her to find the best blacksmith shop, and then he would go and meet her again.

Tu Yun showed a suddenly realized expression: "So that's what it meant, I thought there would be something that would exhaust me to death at night." The young master is really making a fuss. ”

Hearing this, Steward Tong couldn't help but laugh.

Laughing so much that Tu Yun was a little confused.

*

Time goes back to the present –

After being dragged into the blacksmith shop by Tu Yun, Ji Liang discovered that this small shop actually contained a lot of things.

In the middle of the room was a large stove, and next to the large stove were six small stoves. The stoves are connected to each other, so that if the large stove is on fire, it can supply the other six small stoves at the same time.

I saw a huge Fengxiang set up next to the fireplace, and an old man with pale white hair but tendons was pulling the bellows. As soon as the bellows were pulled, the wind entered the furnace, and the purple-red flames in the furnace jumped straight up.

Ji Liang walked in with some curiosity, only to feel the hot temperature in front of him, and he didn't know what was burning in the stove. Not only is the flame purple-red, but the temperature is surprisingly high.

It must not be ordinary wood, otherwise it would not be possible to supply six small stoves at the same time.

Seeing Ji Liang and Tu Yun enter the shop, the old man just glanced at it and stopped paying attention, because he had more important things to do at this time.

I saw him then close, pulling the bellows vigorously with one hand, and feeling the temperature of the flame in the furnace through the wall with decades of experience with the other hand.

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly the old man opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he immediately released the bellows. Pick up the iron tongs and pinch out the sword embryo in the furnace.

The sword embryo that had been burned red and transparent was still burning with raging fire when it was taken out of the furnace, but the old man was not afraid at all, and after clamping the sword embryo tightly, he kept moving in his hand, and took out a long steel bar from the furnace.

In the next second, the old man was extremely skillful in wrapping the sword embryo with the steel bar with iron wire. Pick up the hammer, and the sound of iron colliding with "bang", "bang", "bang", "bang",

In a few moments, the steel bar bent it along the shape of the sword embryo.

"Childe, what is he going to do?" Tu Yun asked curiously.

"Forge the blade. Ji Liang said in a deep voice.

This method, which he had read in a magazine today, was an ancient medieval technique, the famous Ongru-Saxon forging the sword.

It means that the sword body and blade are divided into two parts. The blade is then bent along the shape of the blade, bundled, and forged into one.

In this way, the forged sword will be sharper and more resilient.

I didn't expect to see this kind of forging technique in this world again.

And yet—

"Stop ——!"

Ji Liang, who really couldn't stand it, couldn't help shouting loudly.

But the old man didn't pay any attention to it, and saw that he was about to send the iron that had been tied together into one into the furnace again to be heated.

"If you send the blade of the sword into the furnace now, the sword you will make at that time will only be a half-finished product! What you are doing now is simply a shame for this forging technique!"

Ji Liang's roar echoed in the blacksmith shop, as if he felt the soul of Ji Liang's fellow iron-beater, and the old man finally stopped what he was doing, and frowned and glared at this unashamed little ghost.

"Give you a chance to make it clear, otherwise even if you are the emperor Laozi, the old man will smash your head with a hammer today. ”

Seeing this old guy's menacing appearance, Ji Liang's temper couldn't help it, and the dish was gone, saying that you still don't believe it.

Without saying a word, he took off the cumbersome clothes on his body, leaving only a white shirt and walked to the fire.

waved his hand in disgust and motioned to the old man not to get in the way here: "If you don't believe it, today this son will let you see what the real Yangglu-Saxon forging sword body method is!"