Chapter 103: Jiang Liu learns carpenter
It's actually a carpenter, but it's not strange when you think about it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Isn't the inheritance of info ink fountain just a carpenter, and a carpenter can only use an ink fountain. It's not bad to have the opportunity to learn carpentering, and it's good to go back to the countryside and make your own furniture in the future. Wang Mazi's bench next door has four legs that are uneven, and he always says that the ground is uneven when he has an empty leg, and he will open a carpenter shop next door to his house in the future, and the business will definitely be good.
Do the math, Jiang Liu can now strike iron, kill pigs, and if he learns carpenter again, he will have a lot of skills. As the saying goes, art is not pressing, and you can use it when you go back to the countryside in the future.
Jiang Liu decided to study seriously, and it was not easy to meet a good master in the countryside. Yan blacksmith's craftsmanship is not good, and the kitchen knives can't be sold, Wang Mazi next door said that if it weren't for Jiang Liuyan blacksmith's blacksmith's blacksmith shop, it would have been closed long ago. But Jiang Liu felt that what the master said was very right, and the master led him into the door, and the cultivation was personal. Yan blacksmith taught Jiang Liu to make iron, but in fact, Yan blacksmith couldn't sell the kitchen knives.
Mo Zhai led Jiang Liu around to the back of the main hall and pointed to a pile of rusty axes, saws, and chisels, and said to Jiang Liu: "If you want to be a good blacksmith, you must first have a good axe, and you can sharpen these axes and saws for me before you come to me." ā
Jiang Liu looked at the pile of tattered mountains like a hill, and his heart was half cold.
"Senior, I still have friends waiting for me to rescue. ā
"Don't worry, even if you stay here for a year, it's only been a day outside. Your friends won't be able to wait a day. ā
There are also changes in the mysterious space, and when the river is awake, he sharpens his knife, axe, and saw, and sits down to meditate and rest when he is tired. Fortunately, he was originally a blacksmith, and his sharpening skills were already very powerful. So sharpening the knife was definitely unexpected.
"Boy, yes, well done. Far more than I expected. ā
"After decades of striking iron, you don't need to look at this sharpening knife. Jiang Liu said with a smile.
"Not bad. Very well, it would be nice if it was a blacksmith to learn this again. Some carpenters' work really requires blacksmith things. Mo Zhai bowed his head and groaned.
Three months passed, and Jiang Liu finally sharpened a pair of blacksmith tools to a golden glow.
"Now that the first step has been completed, the next step is the second step, you take this axe, and cut down all the wood on this mountain, and make each one a long stick three feet and three feet long, and one foot thick. ā
Jiang Liu picked one of the heaviest axes, put it on his shoulder, and went to cut down the tree. Soon the axe was cut and stewed, and Jiang Liu took back the sharpness and went to cut down the tree.
Another three months passed, and the trees in the back mountain were all cut down by the river. Huge logs were piled up in a pile, one by one, three feet and three feet thick.
Jiang Liu has been in this ink fountain inheritance space for half a year, and now he finally breathes a sigh of relief.
"Boy, it's too early to rejoice. It's still early. Mo Zhai laughed. "Thou hast cut out nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine square holes, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine round holes, and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine instrumental holes in these woods. ā
Jiang Liu picked up the chisel and began to dry, and the snow-white sawdust splashed between them, and the sun and the moon flew like a shuttle, and after three months, all the emptiness was laid.
"Yes, there's one last step now. Come with me. Mo Zhai took Jiang Liu to the side hall of the main hall. It is filled with wooden pavilions. All of them are very small, the small ones are only the size of a palm, and the big ones are only the size of the square circle.
"You take them all apart for me and put them back together. Mo Zhai said.
Jiang Liu looked at the room full of wooden models, and his heart was also very excited. After nine months of work, he became more and more fond of the inheritance of the ink fountain and looked forward to it more and more.
Another three months passed, and Jiang Liu installed all the models. When you walk out of the side hall. Jiang Liu's pace was steady, although he had not practiced any martial arts in the past year, but at this time he was vaguely on the verge of breaking through.
The green light on the river's body gathered, became thicker and thicker, and then formed a light cocoon to wrap the river. The light cocoon became brighter and brighter and then burst like a bubble, and the green light all gathered on the river flow, the upper part of the four-grade green step. Inner incarnation.
Jiang Liu opened his eyes, and his excitement was overflowing.
"Old-timer, I've got it all set. "River Stream.
"Okay, very good, there is one last step, you make a bird out of this mountain, if you can fly into the sky for three days and three nights without landing, even if you pass the test. ā
Jiang Liu closed his eyes and pondered, the bird that could fly sounded incredible, but after a year's hard work, it was not impossible now.
Jiang Liu took light pine wood from the back mountain to make the body of the bird, and the branches of rosewood made the skeleton of the wings, so that the skeleton was covered with feathers. After three days and three nights, the bird was finally ready.
When he was released, Mo Zhai was even more nervous than Jiang Liu, "You must succeed, you must succeed." ā
Jiang Liu handed the bird to Mo Zhai's hand, "Senior, come on." ā
"It's better for you to come, so as not to wait for the next flight to be bad, you rely on me. Mo Zhai said.
"No, it won't. Jiang Liu said with a smile.
At the last moment, Jiang Liu calmed down, and it has been a year of hardship, and he has watched this flight if he has any gains. However, Jiang Liu looked down on the final result, and he learned a lot this year. The biggest gain is patience, without patience you can't learn the inheritance of ink fountains. Regardless of whether he got the ink fountain in the end, Jiang Liu felt that he had learned the carpenter's trade.
The bird soared into the sky, made a few spins over the main hall, and disappeared into the sky.
But it was said that the little bird rushed out of the clouds and flew higher and higher, and finally appeared in the sky of the back mountain through the barrier, and was discovered by Yo You, who felt that this little bird had the breath of the river. Yo Yo bit the bird off in one bite.
"Sister Luzhu, look, Yoyo caught a bird. Lin'er showed the bird to Luzhu.
"Okay, don't bother me, how can people be in the mood to watch birds now. Green Bamboo ignored him.
"Look, sister, this is a fake bird. Lin'er excitedly raised the bird in her hand.
"Show me, hurry up and show me. "Mo Qiushui is still a child, and she has talked to Lin'er the most these days.
"Really, I can fly. Mo Qiushui spread out his palms, and the little bird flew up with a chirp.
The bird circled upwards and flew higher and higher.
"Yo-yo, hurry up and get it back. "Moqiu waterway.
Yo Yo don't turn your head and ignore her. In the past two days, I haven't had trouble with Mo Qiushui, maybe it's because the river is gone, but it's only because it's not making trouble, and it's ten thousand miles away if you let it help Mo Qiushui.
"This must be a mechanical bird made by Master Zu. Legend has it that Master Zu made a mechanical bird that flew in the sky for seven days and seven nights without landing. It looks like the legacy of the ink fountain has changed. Murphy looked at the bird and said excitedly.