Back home, nothing else happened along the way.

Zhou An sat in the room and lit the oil lamp in the room.

Looking at the dim flame on the oil lamp, I fell into deep thought.

Again, the strength of this world is the hard standard.

Everything else is nothing.

There is strength, and all intrigues and tricks are empty talk.

No matter how many bells and whistles there are, when you come, you will take him down with a fist.

Zhou An carefully sorted out his skills, and he found that what he lacked the most now should be a defensive skill.

You Dragonstep can dodge attacks, but that's just a physical move.

If you are unlucky one day, or if you accidentally get hit, you will not have a defensive skill at that time, and your physical body will be fragile.

Even if you play a game, you know that a boss has a high attack and low defense, and the error tolerance rate is extremely low.

Therefore, in Zhou An's view, defensive skills are the first choice at present.

But at the moment, it's the most important thing to do is how to improve your defenses.

His golden finger comes from life skills.

If you want to get defense-type skills, you can only use life skills to gain liver proficiency.

"When I first designed the game, I was supposed to design a game for cultivating immortals." Zhou An thought.

He tapped his fingers on the table, making a snatching sound, thinking about defensive abilities in his mind.

After thinking about it for about half an hour, in Zhou An's mind, there were two plans.

The first is to increase defense through foreign objects.

There are many ways to improve this way, and the easiest is the skill of iron.

Iron can be used to forge armor or other defense-type items to increase your defense. But there is a flaw to this ability.

Not only did he have no time, but he didn't have the tools.

The second is to improve your own defense, which is a bit easier than the first one, but there are some shortcomings.

The first is not only about defense, but also about crafting various tools, while the second is a bit more homogeneous.

Zhou An stood up and walked back and forth, thinking about which plan to use to improve his defenses.

The whole room was lit by fire, and only Zhou An's footsteps were ringing.

After walking for about a pillar of incense, Zhou An finally finalized the plan.

- Or choose the first one.

Although the first method is a little troublesome, it is not very troublesome, as long as you take time out of your own time, you can still squeeze it.

For tools and other things, you don't have to worry about it yourself, and there will be a way to do it when the time comes.

On top of that, the first option improves even more.

For example, if you want a good knife and a good pot, you can also improve through the first plan.

Another point is that Zhou An didn't think that what kind of life skills could be used to directly and purely improve defense.

Later, I thought he would do it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Anxin also relaxed a little.

After turning the pot for a while and practicing the dragon walk for a while, I went to bed early.

……

Following.

Zhou An got up early in the morning.

First, I practiced dragon walking in the house for a while, and then I went out for breakfast and went to Yamen to order Mao.

There was a depressing atmosphere in the yamen.

Everyone knows that something big has happened recently, and Chen Xianling's temper is very bad.

After all, if this kind of thing happens near the inspection, it will be like this for everyone.

Zhou Anke didn't care about this, he chatted with Yu Hang for a while, and then went to the kitchen to chop vegetables.

The proficiency increased a lot, and it was not until noon that after eating, Zhou An did not stop at the yamen, but went directly to the street.

The streets were full of people, and the people didn't know what was going on and went about their lives as usual.

Life has to go on, no matter how much suffering you encounter, people always have to move forward.

Zhou An didn't wander the streets much, but found a blacksmith shop.

In Anding County, there are not many blacksmith shops, but there are still a few.

Zhou An found the closest family to the yamen and walked in.

Like the blacksmith shops in Anding County, most of them sell farm tools.

After all, in such a small county, there are not many people in the rivers and lakes who patronize them, and if they sell weapons, they are simply smashing their own jobs.

The blacksmith shop is divided into two parts, inside and outside, and on the outside is a counter that sells farm tools here.

Inside, it's where the iron is struck.

When Zhou An approached, he faintly heard some tinkling sounds.

The guys at the counter sleep soundly, and they are lazy when they have no business, which is the ultimate goal of the workers.

Migrant workers who don't fish, aren't they white-collar wages?

When Zhou An walked to the counter, the guy hadn't woken up yet, so he could only knock on the tabletop.

The guy didn't sleep long, and when he heard the knocking sound, he woke up and rubbed his eyes.

After seeing Zhou An wearing a fast hunting suit, his face immediately changed.

"Your Excellency, ...... you"

No matter how low the establishment of the catch fast is, but at least it is a formation, and it is normal for ordinary people to meet and call adults.

"I want to meet your boss." Zhou Andao.

This kind of blacksmith in a small county town is the boss, which is also the purpose of Zhou An's trip.

The guy didn't know what Zhou An meant, but the Lord Catcher said so, and he didn't dare to refuse, so he hurriedly came out of the counter and led Zhou An to the inner courtyard.

Zhou An didn't say anything, and followed him into the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the inner courtyard, he was attracted by the situation in the inner courtyard.

There were only a few rooms in the inner courtyard, and in one of them, the jingling sound was the loudest.

When the guy led it to the door, Zhou An felt a heat wave coming.

In the house, there was a stout middle-aged man, holding an iron tong in one hand and a hammer in the other, constantly tapping on the iron block.

The stove, the flames, and the scorching heat had a scorching heat that was visible to the naked eye.

The middle-aged blacksmith also heard the footsteps, and when he saw Zhou An, his face was full of doubts and he put down the work in his hand.

The man hurriedly stepped forward and told him what had happened.

The middle-aged blacksmith had a slight hesitation on his face, and after letting the guy leave, he walked over.

"My lord, is there anything you did here this time?"

Zhou An smiled, without being verbose, and went straight to the topic: "I want to learn to strike iron." ”

The middle-aged blacksmith looked stunned and expressed his puzzlement.

He didn't understand why he came to learn to strike iron.

Zhou An said: "You don't have to think too much, you just need to teach me some introductory means, after learning, I will cover the field here, and come directly to the yamen to find me if there is anything." ”

This was the first time Zhou An exercised his special means.

The identity of catching fast can also deter many people in Anding County.

Zhou An didn't use these means to oppress the people, but it didn't prevent him from seeking some of the things he wanted, such as now.

He is a man of his word, and he will not use his power to oppress others.

If the blacksmith agreed, as long as he was in Anding County, he would do his part.

If he didn't agree, he thought of something else.

It's all about life, there's no need to embarrass each other.

When the middle-aged blacksmith heard this, his eyes lit up slightly.