Chapter 13: Disharmony with the World
Su Mo took the little girl's hand, didn't speak, and pulled the little girl back to the painting boat.
The little girl didn't have an umbrella just now, and she was already soaking wet at this time. Su Mo wiped the girl's hair, and said calmly: "It's all wet, go inside and wash... Change your clothes. β
There is a separate room in the boathouse, which has a tub and hot water, so it will not be cold in the bath.
The little girl looked at Su Mo's expression a little overwhelmed, and shouted worriedly: "Young master......"
Su Mo looked at the little girl's worried face, touched the little girl's messy hair, and smiled: "I'm fine, let's go." After washing, let's eat. β
"Hmmβ" The little girl turned back three times in a panic. She had never seen Su Mo like this, Su Mo had always had a smile on her face, easy-going and calm. And now Su Mo, although there is a smile on her face, the little girl feels that Su Mo seems to be very uncomfortable in her heart, and that kind of discomfort makes Su Mo's smile a little far-fetched.
Su Mo looked at the little girl's actions, smiled and waved her hand, and said with a smile: "Go quickly." Do you want me to wash it for you? β
"Hmm......" The little girl thought seriously and nodded, "Okay! β
Su Mo smiled dumbly and made a vicious expression: "Go quickly...... Or I'll strip you naked and spank. β
The little girl stuck out her tongue and entered the room with a 'giggle' grin.
When the little girl entered the room, the smile on Su Mo's face gradually faded.
Su Mo quietly took off his clothes and pants, dried his body, the damp wind blew, and he couldn't help but shiver.
Looking at the pouring rain outside the houseboat, the gloomy sky began to darken, and the cold breath hit, Su Mo's mood gradually pressed.
On that street, two lives had just died!
Human life is really like a mustard......
Unhappy?
Unhappy...... Su Mo came back to his senses and changed into dry clothes.
Su Mo took out a pen and paper and sat at the table. According to the memories of his previous life, he began to draw things, but what he did was no longer calligraphy and painting.
One stroke at a time, it seems to be catharsis of the repressed things on the paper.
A simple thing was drawn on a piece of paper, Su Mo looked at it, put it aside, took a piece of paperweight and pressed it. He took out another blank piece of paper and continued to draw.
Just one after another, occasionally stopping to think about it, and then continuing to draw. M.biQuge.biZ
The paper with the bad drawing is thrown aside, and the paper with the right drawing is pressed aside.
The little girl washed up, changed into clean clothes and came out, saw Su Mo painting, and took a closer look.
I saw that she couldn't understand what Su Mo was painting.
"Master, what are you painting?" The little girl asked childishly.
Su Mo turned his head and smiled, the little girl had just finished taking a bath, and there was a faint innate fragrance on her body, which made him gradually calm down.
"I'm drawing a weapon, this weapon can make ordinary people unleash an attack ability comparable to that of a strong foundation!" Su Mo did not hide it and said truthfully.
"Is there such a weapon in the world?" The little girl asked suspiciously.
Su Mo nodded, as if he was contemplating, and as if he was recalling: "Yes, there are even weapons that can make ordinary people have the ability to destroy the world." It's just that I can't do it. β
"What is the young master doing with this?" The little girl looked at Su Mo's calm face and asked worriedly.
Su Mo put down the pen and paper, touched the little girl's head, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I just want us to have some ability to protect ourselves, the young master wants to protect the girl all the time!" β
"Uh-huh!" The little girl nodded, but the worry on her face did not fade a little.
"It's the last one, when I'm done, we'll eat." Su Mo picked up the pen and paper again and continued to draw.
"Okay." The little girl walked behind Su Mo and began to take care of Su Mo's long hair, Su Mo still can't tie her hair.
The little girl took out a wooden comb and combed Su Mo's long hair, and suddenly seemed to have found something, and exclaimed, "Young master, you have a white hair!" β
Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "You pull it out!" β
The little girl obediently pulled out the white hair and continued to help Su Mo tie up her long hair. It's just that her way of tying her hair makes Su Mo a little delicate.
The little girl helped Su Mo finish bundling her hair, and Su Mo also finished drawing the last drawing, breathing a deep sigh of relief.
"It's getting dark!" The little girl looked at the darkening sky outside the boat, got up and lit the candle.
"yes, it's getting dark." Su Mo also looked at the sky outside...... Some people can see tomorrow's day, but others can't even see this night.
"Let's eat!" Su Mo walked to the table and took out a bunch of food he bought today.
The little girl immediately became happy, jumped to her seat and sat down, and ate a bunch of delicacies she bought today.
"This chicken thigh with sauce is so delicious!" The little girl took a bite of the chicken leg and said to Su Mo with satisfaction.
Think about the time when I used to wander alone and have to compete with wild dogs for food, and then look at the current days...... The little girl was extremely satisfied.
Although the little girl doesn't have much memory of her previous wandering, she can't seem to remember how she wandered, and she can't remember the memories before wandering.
Su Mo also ate some things, looking at the smile on the little girl's face, her heart gradually softened.
"You eat on the boat, I'll go out, if you're sleepy, go to sleep first, don't wait for me." Su Mo wiped his mouth, picked up a few drawings on the side, and said to the little girl with a smile.
The little girl immediately stopped, looked at Su Mo and asked, "It's going to be dark soon, is the young master going to listen to the music again?" But it's raining today, so the shipyard should be closed......"
Su Mo shook his head, shook a few drawings in his hand and said, "I'll go find a blacksmith shop and have someone beat this thing out." β
"Then the young master brings an umbrella!" The little girl said obediently. She knew that Su Mo had what she wanted to do, and she only needed support, in this world... The only people who can rely on each other are the master and servant, or the brother and sister.
When he went to the bow of the boat, he put on a coat and a hat.
"I'm going to wear this!" Su Mo turned his head and smiled at the little girl, then turned his head into the rainy night.
The little girl put down the chicken leg and didn't eat it again for a long time.
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At the blacksmith shop, the little blacksmith looked at the heavy rain outside, and said to the old blacksmith with some sorrow: "I am afraid that this rain will rain for several days, and there will be no business in these days!" β
The old blacksmith lay on a chaise longue beside him, drinking wine and not caring at all.
"If there is a business, there will be a business, and if there is no business, you will not starve to death for a while!"
The little blacksmith nodded and looked at the ticking rain outside: "It's just that people under this rain are upset and a little bored." β
"Be still... How do you play iron well? The old blacksmith preached.
The little blacksmith pursed his lips and was about to speak, when a guest came in at the door.
The guests wear hats and robes, and the faces of the guests are not visible.
The little blacksmith greeted him and said respectfully, "This guest, but you want to buy utensils?" β
The guest took out a piece of paper and handed it to the little blacksmith, and asked hoarsely, "According to this drawing, it may be made?" β
The little blacksmith was stunned for a moment, took the drawings and looked at them, and said 'Wait a minute' and gave the drawings to the old blacksmith.
The old blacksmith glanced at the drawings, sat up immediately, and looked at them seriously.
After only a moment's view, the old blacksmith got up and walked up to the guest and asked, "What kind of material do you want to use to make this utensil?" β
"Darkiron!" The guest said lightly.
"Naturally, it can be madeβ" The old blacksmith nodded, but said with some hesitation, "It's just ......"
"Just what?" The guest asked.
"If I'm not mistaken, the guest is going to make a strong bow..."The old blacksmith looked at Su Mo and continued: "It's just... Who can pull this strong bow out of dark iron? β
"You don't have to worry about this, you just need to make it!" The guest seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and some continued to ask, "Do you know what to do?" β
The old blacksmith said confidently: "Naturally, it is made of multiple layers of dark iron. β
The guest nodded, and then continued to ask, "Is there a bowstring that can withstand the pull of this strong bow?" β
The old blacksmith pondered for a while, and then said, "Ordinary bowstrings must not be able to withstand the pull of this strong bow. You can only use mythril wire or beast tendons to make bowstrings. β
"Yes?"
The old blacksmith nodded: "It just so happens that there is an extra piece of mysterious beast tendon left by other guests before, which is enough." β
"Good! I'll leave it to you! The guest nodded and said, "How much silver do you need?" β
The old blacksmith pondered for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Fifty taels." β
Fifty taels is actually a conscience price, but he is afraid that the guests will feel expensive when they hear it, after all, fifty taels is not a small amount. But he didn't think that the guest just nodded, and threw over a bag of silver.
"That's half, and the rest will be given to you when you pick it up." The guest dropped the silver and drawings and turned and walked out.
"When will the guests come to pick it up?" The old blacksmith asked.
"Tomorrow at noon."
The guests walked into the rainy night and soon disappeared.
The little blacksmith came forward, looked at the silver and the drawings, and said, "This guest is really mysterious, what is the use of this strong bow?" No one can pull it away! β
The old blacksmith patted the little blacksmith on the head and said, "Silence, ask less questions and do more!" β
The old blacksmith glanced at the holes in the bow on the drawing and sighed.
"I'm afraid this drawing is just a part of this instrument."
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Su Mo came out of the blacksmith shop, found several blacksmith shops in turn, and handed over the remaining drawings to several blacksmith shops to build. The cost of other parts is not high. Only the bow body and bowstring are the most expensive, and he also understands that the mysterious beast tendon is not easy to handle......
I gave all the parts to different stores to create.
The wind and rain didn't stop, and Su Mo came to that street again...
Where the woman knelt and howled......
There was no trace on the ground for a long time, only the wind blowing in the rain... The cold is still there.
Su Mo stood quietly, his back was lonely, as if he was not in harmony with this world.
The shipbuilding not far away, which should have been dimly lit, was really closed for business tonight, the lights were dim, and no music sounded......
This night was extraordinarily quiet......
This night, Su Mo stood on the streets of the capital for half the night......
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