Chapter Seventy-Seven: Warm Water

It was another winter, and the sky was always overcast, and the drizzle gathered and dripped, and they fell down, hitting the small potholes in the ground, splashing a little splash, breaking, scattering, and gathering again. So after a while, the sky on the eaves and the ground under the eaves were shrouded, and a confused white seemed to envelop the whole world.

At this time, every household closes their windows and doors, like a heart that locks itself tightly for fear of being hurt by the outside world. However, there is another dilapidated door, which seems to be open but not open, and seems to be closed but not closed.

The most eye-catching thing inside the door is a huge stove, next to the stove stands a young man with a stubble on his face, the fiery red fire reflects the vaguely delicate face, looking so focused and serious.

He skillfully picked up the iron tongs, accurately and steadily picked up a piece of red-burned iron pi in the furnace, and placed the iron pi on a waist-high iron pile, and smashed a hammer on the red iron pi with a sonorous hammer, and the hot sparks flew everywhere, splashed on his body, splashed on his hands, he didn't realize it, only the hot sparks and the sweat on his body fought each other, and the sparks were always extinguished instantly. After repeating the hammer dozens of times, he skillfully picked up the flattened and blackened iron pi and put it into the pool next to the furnace, and "flutter, flutter" rang out with the churning water

Five years ago, a blacksmith came to Huangsha Town, but in fact, he didn't wear very luxurious clothes, and he didn't look special. He was of medium height and had a delicate face, but he looked haggard, and his eyes were blank as if nothing in the world could attract his attention, not unlike those down-and-out wanderers.

He is really a very ordinary person, but when Du Yinglan saw him for the first time, she felt that he was very special.

In the face of a beautiful woman like her, even if she is blind, she can't help but look twice, but he turns a blind eye to her. She has seen a lot of people who pretend to be high and want to be caught and indulged, but he is the only one who is so young and can really turn a blind eye to it.

Sometimes real ignorance is not the biggest attraction to women, I don't know if he knows it?

He seems to have walked a long way, but no matter how long the road is, there will be times when he wants to rest, and Huangsha Town is undoubtedly a good place, because there is no blacksmith here.

He was a blacksmith, so he was naturally willing to do such a unique business.

So when he first came, he rented the blacksmith shop that his grandfather had left for him, and this rent was for five years.

"Brother Xianzi, come and drink saliva. ”

Du Yinglan tried to make her smile softer, but the man was still a piece of wood.

The blacksmith wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, picked up a large bowl of warm water that had already been placed on the table, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "There is Sister Lau Lan'er, by the way, what about my little fox?"

Du Yinglan pouted, a little dissatisfied: "Except for stealing and eating other people's things, I can't think of what it will do when it's not by your side." ”

Li Xian just smiled at this, and said no more.

Du Yinglan sighed to herself, she knew that it was time for today's exchange to come to an end.

People in the world always have such a problem, and what they can't get always thinks that is the best, and she is no exception, but she thinks that she has more time, and she is not afraid that she will not be able to impress him.

"Haha, Brother Shu, I guessed right, this little hoof is really here. ”

At this moment, a shrill voice sounded, and there were already three people standing at the door of the blacksmith shop.

The appearance of these three people is not outstanding, but the pure white robe they are wearing is extremely eye-catching, and the three of them did not pay attention to the young blacksmith in the corner, who was staring at Du Yinglan with a hippie smile at this time.

"Brother Zhang, this is not right, it is a big sin to be a beautiful woman, girl, don't be afraid, we are by no means bad people. ”

The one in the middle of the three has a sideways face, but his words are extremely soft, and the whole person gives people a bit of a strange feeling.

Du Yinglan raised her eyebrows, and said lightly: "Then I don't know how many sons, what is the matter with finding a little girl?"

The screaming Zhang Gongzi smiled lewdly: "Naturally, I came to find the girl, and you are here to spend **." ”

"You see, it's not false to say that you are vulgar. ”

The scholar with a full face was contemptuous, and said: "He is a scum full of abnormal brains, the girl is not strange, I just admire the girl's good name, and I have a special banquet, and I want to ask the girl to move away." ”

I have to say that this scholar does speak in a set way, maybe if he doesn't bring a scum companion like that Zhang Gongzi, maybe it is really possible to succeed, but unfortunately, there is no such possibility in the world.

Du Yinglan looked at the young blacksmith who was still indifferent in the corner, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, but she still bit her lip and said, "Thank you Gongzi for your love, but the little girl has been unwell recently, and it is really inconvenient to go out and walk around, I'm really sorry." ”

Zhang Gongzi's face changed, and he was about to have a seizure, thinking about what kind of ugly foul language he had, but the scholar stretched out his hand to stop it, maintained an ugly smile, and said word by word: "The girl really doesn't think about it?"

"No need, please go back. Du Yinglan replied without thinking.

The boy surnamed Shu smiled, turned his head to look at the strong man beside him who had never spoken, and said, "Uncle Fu, invite this girl to Baihualou." As he spoke, he had already walked out with the surnamed Zhang, as if he had never worried about accidents.

"Yes, Childe. ”

And the man who stayed behind was indeed very strong, at least now the young blacksmith thought that he was not an opponent.

Du Yinglan is a monk of the Guiyuan Realm, which is rare in this remote Huangsha Town, which is why after so many years in the town, it has never happened like today, but obviously today's scholar surnamed Gongzi is not a local, and his origin is not small, just because his entourage is actually a strong man above the Guiyuan Realm.

Knowing that it was impossible to fight and that it was likely to kill the young blacksmith, she could only laugh miserably, glanced at the blacksmith, and followed, and she did not say a word the whole time, and the young blacksmith never spoke.

When everyone was gone, a white shadow burrowed into the arms of the young blacksmith, a little fox with two tails, who was looking at the young blacksmith worriedly.

Looking at the little fox's newly grown second tail, which was obviously still a little small, the young blacksmith smiled: "It seems that Shu Wen is really willing to spend his blood, and in just ten days, he will feed you an elixir that is enough to raise the first order." ”

The little fox is naturally the little fox with Li Xian, and this blacksmith is naturally Li Xian, who has not broken through the knotted meridians for five years.

The little fox was indifferent when he heard this, and his eyes were still full of worry.

Li Xian smiled bitterly: "Okay, I'll save it, I know that girl is good to you." ”

The little fox's expression remained the same.

Li Xian rubbed its head and sighed, "So you're worried about me?"

The little fox finally nodded.

Li Xian looked at the fire in the stove and said, "The favor is repaid, although it is only a bowl of warm water every day." ”