Xu Mo kindly sent him something to eat, but he didn't expect him to be so aggressive.

I was just about to speak, but the old man had already pulled the bun into his arms: "Thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white-haired wind suddenly rolled up outside.

This kind of wind doesn't look big, but it's actually extremely lethal, no matter how thick it is, this wind can blow down the pores into the bones.

The winds that can freeze people to death are like this.

The old beggar rubbed the ice ballast at the corner of his mouth and muttered, "It's cold, let's go into the house and eat."

As he spoke, the old beggar actually took out a large bunch of keys from his bosom, turned around and pushed open the iron door behind him.

Good fellows, not beggars?

Xu Mo and I were stunned, no one thought that he was not a beggar.

The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, and the old beggar stood inside and looked at the two of us: "Not coming in?"

The moment Xu Mo looked at me, I had no idea, and instinctively took a step.

There were two tandoors, each blazing, and the temperature outside was at least minus 30 degrees, but inside the house was as warm as spring, and within a few minutes of entering, I was already sweating profusely.

The old man stuffed the bun into his mouth without saying a word, and when I was wondering, I happened to see his *** outstretched forearm.

I wear a lot of clothes in winter, and when I'm outside, I don't see any signs at all.

It was only then that I could see that the old man's forearm was almost as thick as mine, and the muscles were angular and angular!

And above the forearm, there are also dotted irregular scars.

Blacksmith!

Only the blacksmith's arm will be like this!

But when I looked around, there wasn't even a tool for striking iron on the wall.

"You're not hanging out to get here."

The old man ate five large buns in a row before he slowly spoke, "Looking for a blacksmith?"

It's really a bit of luck today, what do you want!

I smiled and nodded, "The old gentleman has good eyesight, he did come to ask God, but he didn't find the mountain gate."

After a pause, I deliberately tried again, "You must know a lot of high-ranking people when you live here. Why don't you give me a referral?"

"No referral, I am."

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't hide it at all, and came up and reported directly to his home.

"But I don't do any ordinary work."

The old blacksmith seemed to be deliberately teasing us, and a sentence came out in a moment.

I followed his conversation and asked, "What do you think is a normal job?"

"What a hoe, hit an iron gate, you just go out and turn left, don't spoil my craft!"

The more he said that, the more curious I became, and I deliberately made a move to provoke the move.

"According to you, you must be in the business of building airplanes and rockets?"

The old man was not in a hurry or annoyed, but shook his head indifferently: "I told you that you don't understand."

"I only do what I think is worthwhile."

As he spoke, he raised his two hands, "At the very least, it has to be worthy of my craft."

The old man slowly stood up and said in a low voice, "I ate a few of your buns and saved the lives of both of you, this matter is settled, you can go."

Good guy, I've seen bragging, I've never seen such a braggadocio.

I smiled and asked, "Save our lives?" Where does that begin?"

"Go out and see, don't waste a word with me."

Hey!

As soon as he said this, the curiosity in his heart rose and he pushed the door open.

The strong wind poured into the house, and the white-haired wind made the line of sight drop rapidly, and the crowd that was lively just now had long since disappeared, and even the blacksmith who was in full swing ran without a trace.

The doors of every house were locked, as if they were hiding from something.

The wind swept the iron stove into the air and smashed it to the ground, and the place where the stove landed was where we had just stood!

This old man really didn't brag, if he hadn't called us into the house just now, we would have been smashed into meatloaf!