Chapter 17: Don't Get Drunk

Guan Yin naturally heard about what happened two days ago, and she was also very clear about Wei Liang and Wei Zhongfan's sincere love for her. Therefore, when Wei Liang asked to go out with her, she didn't refuse.

The forge is at the other end of town.

There is more than one forging master in Shenmu Town, but this forging master patronized by Guan Yin is the one with the highest level and the best skills. It's just that he has a strange temperament, and if he wants to make something that doesn't suit his liking, he won't accept the order if he is given ten times the price.

The blacksmith is the same type of work as the blacksmith, but the forging master is more demanding, not only has mellow fire element spiritual power, but also strong arm strength, and ingenious design concepts.

When Guanyin knew that there was a profession, he drew a few simple drawings and visited the forgers in Shenmu Town, and finally chose the current one.

Mo Xun is drunk, old man Mo, an old drunkard with a strange personality and a stingy personality, this is Guanyin's first impression of him.

It's just such a person, and the things forged are even better than those forged by other high-level forgers in the town. Some people say that he is a great forging master, and even more, some people say that he is a forging grandmaster. And Old Man Mo listened to all the comments from the outside world, sitting in his yard every day, pulling his shoes, holding a wine jug, squinting his cloudy eyes, and humming an out-of-tune tune.

Everyone has their own story.

Everyone with a story has their own unique outlook on life.

Guan Yin was not interested in Old Man Mo's story, she was only interested in whether he could make what he wanted perfectly.

Guan Yin came to the front of Old Man Mo's house, and it was already dark.

The room was lit with an oil lamp, and the dim light came through the window, with a little peace and calm.

Wei Liang stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Grandpa Mo!"

The one who opened the door was Shi Lei, Old Man Mo's apprentice, a twelve-year-old forging apprentice.

"Brother Stone. "Guan Yin greeted him, the stone is his nickname," Old Man Mo is still so stingy that he refuses to even use the Light Elemental Stone. ”

"Brother Xiaoliang, Xiaoyin. Shi Lei smiled, turned sideways and let the two of them into the house: "Come in." ”

"You boring little girl, just looking for a time to eat, what's the matter, your hotel doesn't care about your dinner? or is it going to go out of business?" Old man Mo sat in front of the table without any image, pulling the greasy chicken leg with his hand.

Wei Liang stepped forward and put the big food box he had been holding on the table, "Miss brought your favorite sauce plate duck, braised lion's head, sweet and sour fish, and duck neck." Wei Liang said as he took out his things, and finally took out a clay jar.

As soon as Old Man Mo saw the mud jar, he immediately threw down the chicken leg in his hand, his eyes flashed green, and he pounced.

"Well, one day you'll die drunk in the jar. Guan Yin was not surprised by his appearance, and rushed to hold the wine jar in his arms before Old Man Mo, and handed over a few drawings.

Old man Mo stretched out his palm, wanting to take over the drawing, but saw that his fingers were shiny, and he smiled "hehe" under the gaze of the official voice, and wiped his fingers on his clothes a few times.

Guan Yin sat at the table, beckoned Shi Lei and Wei Liang to sit down, and ate by himself.

Old Man Mo glanced at it a few times, "You can explain it to me later." After saying that, he put down the drawing, sat back in his place, and quickly ate it.

Guan Yin has spent more than a year looking for things made by Old Man Mo, from shower equipment, flush toilets to soy sauce bottles, etc., everything is drawn by himself, supplemented by explanations, and repeatedly tested.

All the drawings and techniques are only known to the official voice and Old Man Mo. Needless to say, Old Man Mo hates people who intend to steal, and as a result, since the opening of the hotel, many guests have stayed in the hotel's bathroom facilities, and there are many people who come for stealing techniques. There have also been cases where shower heads and toilets have been removed with the intention of stealing them.

After dinner, Guan Yin followed Old Man Mo into the studio, and under the bright light elemental stone, he explained the drawings in detail.

......

When Guan Yin and Wei Liang returned, the rain had stopped, the dark clouds still covered the moon, and a heavy black curtain covered the earth.

Wei Liang walked ahead with the light element stone in his hand, the soft and bright light broke the darkness in front of him, and the objects within a few zhang were clearly visible, and the darkness beyond the light was even deeper.

Guan Yin followed behind Wei Liang, and suddenly paused.

"Miss?" Wei Liang, who had been paying careful attention to his surroundings, immediately noticed the strangeness of the official voice.

Guan Yin sniffed, and a faint smell of blood came from the depths of the dark alley. Listening closely, there seems to be a faint moaning.

"It smelled of blood. Guan Yin said lightly.

When Wei Liang heard this, he immediately alerted. He knew that although his master had no spiritual power, he was never alarmist, and if the young lady said that there was, then there must be.

"Miss, let's hurry back. Wei Liang stretched out his hand to the saber behind his back and said nervously.

Guan Yin couldn't help but laugh a little when he felt Wei Liang's nervousness, this kid's fighting spirit was already in the early stage of a fourth-level fighter, and he was already at the upper middle level among his peers, and Shi Zai couldn't be so cautious.

But...... However, there is a lack of practical experience.

"The man must have only been injured, not dead, perhaps...... There is also salvation. The official voice deliberately dragged out his tone.

Wei Liang's personality is very similar to his father Wei Zhongfan, and the spirit of "hoeing the strong and helping the weak, police the evil and punishing the adulterous" of the martial artist is carried out to the end.

Sure enough, as soon as Wei Liang heard that someone was injured and was in a hurry to leave, he immediately hesitated, hesitated, and gritted his teeth: "I'll send Miss back first." ”

Guan Yin chuckled, "Let's go take a look." ”

The amount of strength can only be improved through battle, and experience can only be gained in battle. Not only Wei Liang, but also herself.

As he spoke, the official voice had turned to the direction where the smell of blood came from.

Wei Liang was stunned: "Miss, it's too dangerous." ”

Guan Yin waved his hand, and his steps kept walking into the darkness, Wei Liang drew his broadsword and hurriedly followed.

The smell of blood grew stronger and stronger, and this time even Wei Liang heard the moans of the wounded.

The two of them quickened their pace and walked to the corner of the alley, where they saw several figures lying on the ground, and it was one of them who made a moan. The others were silent.

Wei Liang carried the lantern and stepped forward to check the identities of several people, "It's the Kingdom Guards and the Brave Alliance." ”

The Brave Alliance is a civil organization voluntarily formed by some warriors and magicians with a sense of justice, and its main task in peacetime is to hunt down orcs that endanger human society.

Wei Liang crouched down next to the only man who had not been killed, helping him check his injuries.