Chapter 70
Zhou Cong heard Zhang Dali say that the old man in white and silver haired asked him to tell him three words about the blacksmith shop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info asked anxiously, "Brother Zhang, where is the blacksmith shop in Jinxi Town?"
Zhang Dali pointed in the direction of the town and said, "Enter the town and turn left!"
Zhou Cong listened, turned around and got off the sedan chair and rushed in the direction pointed by Zhang Dali.
"Brother, why do you have to eat, I have wine, I have good wine!" Zhang Dali shouted that Zhou Cong had walked away, Zhang Dali smiled and got into the sedan chair, but there was a hint of success in that smile: "Is this a great achievement for me?"
Zhou Cong and the others walked along the road to Jinxi Town, turned a corner, and the sound of Ding Ding Dangdang came from the hustle and bustle, looking around. In a blacksmith shop, a big man is in the red charcoal fire, pulling out an iron bar, picking up the oil hammer in his hand and beating it. On the body of the ribs and tendons, the hot sweat is straight.
Zhou Cong took out the key and handed it to the blacksmith: "Friend, do you know this?"
"Hehehe, you're so funny, isn't this just a key?" the blacksmith said with a handful of sweat.
"Then do you know that there are other blacksmith shops in town?" asked Zhou Cong.
The blacksmith shouted in a loud voice: "There is no semicolon for this one!"
Zhou Cong still asked uneasily, "Are you looking at it, do you really know each other?"
The blacksmith seemed to be a little angry: "If you don't know, you don't know, you are really, you can't be sick, right?"
Zhou Cong had no choice but to look elsewhere, several people searched through Jinxi Town, but found nothing, there was only one blacksmith shop in the small Jinxi Town, Zhou Cong couldn't help but think: "Could it be something else related to the blacksmith shop?"
The two of them and a cat walked as they spoke, and suddenly in the distance there was a shed with only four pillars supporting a roof, and a mud house next to it. There is a disguise hanging on it, the three words of the dilapidated blacksmith shop, because of the washing of time, they have all become, blurred, under the shed, a person with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, sharp-beaked monkey gills, a body of skin, no three taels of meat, is sitting there leisurely humming a meat-colored song, shaking his head as if he didn't see Zhou Cong and the others at all.
"Have you seen this?" Zhou Cong didn't have any hope, but still handed over the key.
The thin blacksmith pouted, squinted his eyes and looked the two up and down, and saw that he was dressed ordinary, although Liu Yiyi was good-looking, but the dress was also ordinary, and he was carrying an ordinary fat cat that even slept while walking, so he looked down even more.
"Hehehe" The blacksmith couldn't help but be slightly stunned when the key arrived, and then said to the two: "You wait for me, don't walk around, you can't afford to pay for bad things!"
With that, he turned around and walked into the adobe house, slammed the dilapidated door shut, and did not come out.
Zhou Cong couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's nothing, except for a broken hammer, it is estimated that no one will pick up anything else thrown on the street!
Zhou Cong and the others waited for a long time, and they didn't see the thin blacksmith come out again until tea time, so they couldn't help but break in, but saw that there was nothing else in the house except a table and a chair. A deep tunnel in the corner leads to nowhere, and the thin blacksmith is long gone.
Several people couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and Xiaobai couldn't help shouting next to him: ", this person actually dug a hole and escaped like a mouse." ā
Zhou Cong couldn't help but look at Xiao Bai with a smile when he mentioned the mouse, and that look made Xiao Bai tremble and exclaimed: "What do you see me doing? The tiger master is the holy beast Houyi, not a cat that catches mice." ā
Zhou Cong couldn't help but say that he threw Xiaobai into the hole, Xiaobai said that he would not go, but as long as he went in, he was unambiguous. I saw a white light, as fast as lightning, chasing down the deep tunnel.
After about a meal, Xiaobai ran out with the blacksmith without three taels of meat in his mouth. The big mouth flicked the thin blacksmith out.
The thin blacksmith was already trembling with fright, looking at Xiaobai with a sallow face, his body curled up into a shrimp and rolling in the corner shivering. Fang Cai's arrogant appearance had already been so frightened that he ran away from the clouds, looking at the two of them and a cat in horror, rolling his eyes as if choking.
The two of them let him slow down for a while, only to see the thin blacksmith suddenly lying on the ground and kowtowing like pounding garlic, and he wanted to knock and bleed, with snot on his face and tears in his eyes.
He couldn't stop begging for mercy: "Grandpa spares his life, grandpa spares his life!" ā
Zhou Cong looked at him and said, "Take out the key!"
The thin blacksmith trembled, and groped in his arms with his dry hand for a long time before taking out the golden key and holding it to Zhou Cong with both hands.
"What I want is another key!" Zhou Cong couldn't help but change his face slightly when he saw that the thin blacksmith took out what he had given out and took one out.
"Okay, you kid dare to be dishonest," said Xiaobai, who suddenly showed his body, and the huge tiger body wanted to break through the dilapidated tent, with fangs and a trace of blood: "Take it out!"
"Oops!" the thin blacksmith couldn't help but kowtow even more, and couldn't help but defend himself with a sad face: "Grandpa, blame me for being greedy for a while, and when I saw that your key was gold, I wanted to steal it for wine and drink, but I really didn't know that there were other keys!"
"Do you know that there is also a jade key?" asked Zhou Cong.
"What?" Hearing that Zhou Cong and the others not only wanted to get back the golden key, but also asked for the jade key from themselves, the thin blacksmith couldn't help but sigh his teeth: "The little one really doesn't know!"
Seeing that the thin blacksmith's words were sincere and not like a lie, the two couldn't help but believe the thin blacksmith's words!
"Is it really a mistake" The two couldn't help but look at each other. Seven days are getting closer, how can this be good?
"A few masters" The thin blacksmith hunched his waist, salivated with a slender donkey face, and smiled cheaply: "How many of you want to go and see elsewhere?"
"Nonsense, Jinxi Town has these two blacksmith shops," Xiaobai couldn't help but drink.
"How many of you want to find a blacksmith shop?" The thin blacksmith's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "There are three blacksmith shops in the town, and there is another one next to the mayor's mansion, but it has been closed for many years!"
Zhou Cong nodded slightly, didn't say anything, took Liu Yiyi Xiaobai, and flew towards the town.
Seeing a few people go away, the thin blacksmith smiled slightly, he had long lost the obscene appearance just now, and muttered: "If I can hold you for seven days, I will enjoy endless wealth and glory!"