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、、、......

Hammer after hammer, Thirteen seemed to enter another world.

A world where there is nothing, no light, no shadow, even its own existence is gone.

With a loud sound, a little light suddenly opened in the darkness, faint but extremely dazzling, after all, it was the only light in the dark world.

Suddenly, the light flickered incessantly, like a burst of sparks, exploding in all directions, and those sparks were lined up all around, vaguely with some kind of regularity, disorderly and neatly arranged.

Mars falling in the darkness seems out of reach, but it is within reach.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if time and space were reversed, space was reversed, trance-like and uncertain, the body was invisible, and it felt like the next second it was falling into darkness.

The feeling of falling all the time, but not falling to the ground.

Thirteen held a breath in his chest, and this breath kept expanding, spreading everywhere in his body in an instant, even squeezing this small body, rushing outside, to experience the bigger world.

It's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable......

Thirteen threw a punch hard, trying to break the feeling that made him very uncomfortable.

One punch, no response.

Another punch, still no response.

One punch, one punch, one punch......

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how many punches he thrown, Thirteen finally had that down-to-earth feeling, and there was a deflated gap in his bulging body.

......

The Meng family rushed to the workshop, and happened to see Thirteen fall on the last hammer, as if it was a fixed hammer, making everyone stop in place.

Ho...

Like the sound of a peerless beast, the thirteen with his head lowered exhaled a large amount of smoke from his mouth, making people feel like he was charcoal in a furnace, and he kept smoking slowly after igniting it.

The smoke did not rise upwards, as if it was pulled by some force, and the smoke turned into several wyverns circling around Thirteen's body, and then gathered together, and was sucked back into Thirteen's body.

This disappearance left everyone stunned, overwhelmed, and didn't know what to say.

Thirteen closed his eyes for a long time, and after the mystery in his body disappeared, he opened his eyes, and without saying a word, he lifted and clamped it with iron tongs to create a molded ... The kitchen knife looked at it twice, and then completed the final quenching work in full view.

After Thirteen picked up the kitchen knife and looked back and forth, he stretched out his fingers and flicked it, the crisp and smooth echo, waved his hand, and the sound of breaking the air was unimpeded, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's worthy of the Meng family, it's really iron." ”

At this time, he felt as if countless eyes were staring at him, and when he turned his head, he found that a group of people were staring at him, as if they were looking at immortals.

The people on both sides looked at each other for a long time, and Thirteen finally held back a sentence: "You... You guys...... Full?"

At this moment, time finally unlocked the lock, and everyone could think and react.

"My iron!!"

A wail.

The first to make a noise was a young man, who realized that Thirteen was standing in his place, and the iron tongs in Thirteen's hand were the materials he was going to start working on after dinner.

It's just that the piece of iron that was supposed to be a good sword has become a good ...... Kitchen knife.

There are rules in the big workshop, whether it is work or practice, the things created by the materials received need to be identified by the logistics staff in the end, if the quality is too poor, you have to pay for the materials.

First, it is to prevent waste, and secondly, as a disciple of the big workshop, if you can still forge defective products, you are not eligible to continue to stay in the big workshop.

Now that the materials have been molded by the thirteenth, if you want to melt and forge the long sword again, there will definitely be a shortage of quality if you don't replenish the materials, Xiao Young is just the most junior fireworker disciple, and the monthly salary for a year can't afford to buy that piece of iron, after all, there is food and shelter here, and the money will naturally be less.

However, the culprit is in sight, and there is still a possibility of recovery.

The little young man strode up to Thirteen, looked at the little man in front of him, put on an angry look, and said viciously: "Why are you messing around with my furnace?

Xiao Young looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has more than a head than Thirteen, and coupled with a sturdy body, standing in front of Thirteen looks very oppressive.

If it weren't for the fact that the visitor was a guest, and he didn't know the identity of the other side, Xiao Young estimated that he would have thrown people out, but the most important thing now is not to get angry, but to get back the material fee.

Since the guests who came to visit were either rich people who were ready to order in bulk, or they were masters from other places, both of whom were rich people, pretending to be angry, and then making it seem that there should be no problem in front of them.

Xiao Young hasn't been here for a long time, but under the advice of other senior brothers, he still has more eyesight, not big breasts... The kind of person who has muscles and stool and no brain.

Iron striking also requires brains, otherwise relying only on muscles, wouldn't the world be full of famous craftsmen?

Thirteen handed him the kitchen knife, and said nonchalantly: "What is the consequence?" I will help you with the work, you should thank me, you look at how well you beat the kitchen knife, you will definitely be able to sell it for a good price." ”

Xiao Young couldn't understand this kind of thinking, and he couldn't take advantage of his anger anymore: "You're sick! I'm going to fight with a sword, and you beat me into a kitchen knife, so how can I pay for it? Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and compensate me for the material fee." ”

"Oh, aren't your Meng family very wealthy? I can't play with you anything, I'm really stingy. Seeing that the situation was not good, he said that Thirteen was about to leave, but the road was all blocked by the surrounding Meng family disciples.

They don't speak, and they don't intend to give way.

The reason why they didn't speak was that Meng Yihui, who was in the lead, hadn't spoken yet, and they were also waiting for the situation to change, and they didn't give way because they were ready to see what identity the person in front of them would report.

It's a pity that Thirteen is just a little bad guy.

"The family in the world is really carved out of a mold, and every time there are more people and fewer people. Thirteen complained casually, saw Meng Xian hiding behind the crowd, and beckoned and shouted, "Ah Xian, come here, lend me some money to buy a piece of iron for this little brother." ”

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Meng Xian moved to the side of the thirteenth, and said in a low voice and anxiously: "Thirteenth brother, you can't afford to lose this piece of iron if you sell me, that's Ujin!

Thirteen exclaimed: "Ouch, I'll go, your Meng family is really rich and burning, so why is this expensive thing fighting weapons?

Meng Xian said: "The materials are requested by the guests, anyway, they can afford to pay for it." ”

"What now, do I have a chance to leave?"

It's not a problem for the upcoming thirteen dollars, the problem is whether people will let you go.

"What are you doing? What time has it been and the delivery time has been delayed, which of you can be responsible?"

Outside the crowd, a dignified middle-aged man's voice rang out.

Everyone stood on both sides, and there was an old man standing next to the middle-aged man, and when they saw them, everyone shouted in unison.

"Master Shen, Master Liu. ”

At this, the two also saw thirteen.

"Old Thirteen!?" said the middle-aged Master Liu.

Seeing them, Thirteen's pupils also shrank.

(End of chapter)

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