Chapter 238: A Blade Is Hard to Find
Everyone present was in a daze for a long time before they came to their senses.
When the three immortals saw the young man in front of them, they were actually scared away?
The obese official almost fell, he looked at Aoki again with his big eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he was an ordinary young man, dirty, and his face was still a little dark.
Aoki looked at the three people who fled, and was also slightly stunned, and the next moment, he took Zheng Tianying's hand and left without the slightest emotion!
Many villagers looked at the backs of Aoki and Zheng Tianying, petrified!
"Hey, what's the origin of that young man just now?" the obese official shouted at a villager.
"My lord, that young man is a guy from Blacksmith Zheng's family that he just invited!" said the villager timidly.
"Blacksmith Zheng?" The obese official naturally didn't know who Blacksmith Zheng was.
"It's an ironsmith surnamed Zheng in the east of the village, and their family is the only blacksmith in the village!
"Oh! what an evil man!" the fat official left a sentence, and left with many official errands.
Along the way, Zheng Tianying kept looking up at Aoki.
"Zheng Tianying, what are you doing?" Aoki frowned.
"Uncle Aoki, why did those three people run away as soon as they saw you?" Zheng Tianying tilted his head and said.
"I don't know!" Aoki said coldly.
Although Zheng Tianying was only eleven or twelve years old, he was very clever, so he naturally didn't believe Aoki's words, and looked puzzled.
"Oh, I see! Could it be that Uncle Aoki is also an immortal?" said Zheng Tianying, slapping his thigh.
"Children, don't talk nonsense, what immortals are not immortals! They should have recognized the wrong person! By the way, don't tell your three uncles about this!" Aoki said coldly.
Zheng Tianying is used to calling Zheng Dawa and the three uncles. Zheng Dawa is old enough to be his uncle, but he doesn't care about him as a child, he can shout as much as he likes, and no one corrects him.
"Got it, I promise not to say it!" Zheng Tianying saw that Aoki said cautiously, and kept it in mind.
Aoki took Zheng Tianying's hand and walked slowly, and soon, he arrived home.
The people who pushed the small courtyard open, and before they walked in, they heard Uncle Zheng's complaint: Xiaotian, where did you run again?
Zheng Tianying broke free of Aoki's hand, ran to Uncle Zheng and said: "Grandpa, I didn't go anywhere, I just went to the entrance of the village to play! Oh, you don't know, the uncles and aunts in the village just killed more than a dozen wolves, and there is a very ugly wolf monster!
Zheng Tianying was like a river, and said a lot of words in one breath, and almost missed his mouth because he was too excited, but fortunately, he was still clever, and remembered to promise Aoki's words, so he hurriedly changed his words.
Uncle Zheng and the others only listened to him talk nonsense, but they didn't understand it too much!
"What wolf monster, what kind of immortal?" Zheng Erwa wondered.
Aoki was afraid that Zheng Tianying would leak his mouth, and said lightly: "There are more than a dozen wolves that ran to the village and were killed by the villagers! There is a strange wolf among those wolves, and they all clamore that it is a wolf monster! The local officials came with official missions, and that's it!"
Zheng Er sighed, and his face became gloomy.
"Second brother, the wolves have already begun to enter the village! Let's also use some sharp weapons to defend ourselves!" Zheng Sanwa said hurriedly.
"Sanwa is right, we have to be a little prepared!" Old Uncle Zheng glanced at Xiao Tiandao.
"Okay! I'm very busy now, and if someone wants to fight something, we'll postpone it for a few days!" Zheng Erwa said.
Several other people also know that it is not good to push business, but it is a matter of the safety of the family, and they can't care so much. Money is more important than life, after all, life is more important.
After chatting a few words, the Zheng family began to get started.
Bells
The sound keeps ringing!
Because the business has been so good recently, the Zheng family still has a lot of things to be produced, and due to the lack of manpower, Zheng Tianying was finally pulled in.
Zheng Tianying was too young to strike iron, so Zheng Erwa arranged some chores for him.
Because Uncle Zheng is too old to make a big effort, he only boils water and cooks.
Zheng Erwa and others have been striking iron for one or two decades, and their craftsmanship is excellent and very skilled, and when it gets dark, they have rushed out a batch of iron tools.
Zizizizi
The sound of fire and water is constantly ringing, and each time it sounds, it symbolizes the birth of a new iron tool.
In the evening, Zheng Dawa came back.
The Zheng family gathered together, talking about something!
"Big brother, is there really a wolf pack in Fengcang Mountain?" Zheng Erwa said with concern.
Zheng Dawa rubbed her eyes and said, "I haven't seen the wolves yet! I saw two or three wolves today, but I killed them!" He said very plainly. As a blacksmith, he is burly, and he will have a sharp weapon in his hand to defend himself. A blacksmith doesn't know how to use sharp weapons, that's ridiculous!
In the eyes of others, blacksmiths and butchers can basically be equated.
"There are more than a dozen wolves in the village today, which frightens the villagers!" Zheng Sanwa said.
"There are wolves in the village too?" said Dawa in surprise.
"It's just a few wolves, and I haven't seen a pack of wolves yet!" Zheng Erwa said.
Zheng Dawa sighed: "I really don't know how good, how can a large number of wolves suddenly come out?"
"Otherwise, Dawa, you won't go into the mountain in the future!" said Uncle Zheng worriedly.
"Second uncle, how can I not go into the mountain. How can we strike iron without iron mines!' Business still has to be done normally!" Zheng Dawa said.
Uncle Zheng wanted to speak and stopped!
"Big brother, why don't you do this! Let Sanwa go into the mountain with you in the future, so that you can take care of it!" Zheng Erwa said.
"Sanwa left with me, do you strike the iron yourself?" Zheng Dawa asked rhetorically.
"It's okay! Aoki has also been with us for a long time, let him help me in the future, let Xiao Tian pull the bellows! With me, I promise to be fine! Xiao Tian is stronger than ordinary children, it's okay!" Zheng Erwa said.
"That's fine!" Zheng Dawa agreed.
Neither Aoki nor Uncle Zheng and others objected. Aoki was originally entrusted to other people's homes, and everything he did was arranged by others.
Early the next morning, Zheng Dawa and Zheng Sanwa went into the mountain with tools.
Zheng Erwa also prepared and lit a fire.
Bells
Zheng Erwa's sledgehammer fell one by one, and under his teaching, Aoki caught a piece of red-hot iron with fire tongs and remained motionless.
No matter how Zheng Erwa's sledgehammer fell, the iron block never moved.
Zheng Erwa was impressed by Aoki, but she didn't expect him to have such arm strength! When striking iron, it is inevitable to shake, and the most feared thing about striking iron is slipping. As soon as the hammer goes down, the iron runs away, and there will be injuries if you don't do it.
Usually, when Zheng Sanwa clamps the iron with fire tongs, the iron will shake slightly under the ten thousand hammers. However, Zheng Sanwa is a veteran, and with experience, she has done a good job.
But Aoki is indeed a novice, and he has no experience at all, so he relies on his arm strength to hold the iron block motionless, and let Zheng Erwa smash it wildly!
"Aoki, that's good!" Zheng Erwa praised.
Snort slap sneer
Whew, huh
Zheng Tianying pulled the bellows with a strange expression.
The sound of "snort" is more like "eat la pull"!
The sound of "woohoohoo" is more like "woohoohoo"!
Pulling the bellows can pull out his emotions, and in the whole world, there may be only Zheng Tianying alone.
When Uncle Zheng saw Zheng Tianying's appearance, he smiled bitterly. This kid was originally rich and noble, who knew that he would encounter that kind of catastrophe, if he hadn't rescued him himself, I am afraid that he would have become a ghost under the knife at a young age.
Recalling the past, Uncle Zheng's expression was still very painful.
For seven days and seven nights, the two of them hid in that small space and remained motionless. In the end, Zheng Tianying was already hungry and almost unconscious, he was only a five-year-old child at that time, but he was very obedient and didn't cry.
Recalling the past, a little tear fell from the corner of Uncle Zheng's eyes, he looked at Zheng Tianying's figure and said silently in his heart: "Your Majesty, the slave is useless, and only one of the two grandsons has been rescued!" For his safety, I gave him a name called Zheng Tianying, and when he grows up in the future, I will definitely tell him the truth and let him know that he is a member of the Zhao family." ”
Uncle Zheng thought about the past for a while, and finally sighed, walked into the house, and put a pot of water on the table.
After another five days of peace, the village was finally not at peace.
There was also an endless stream of people who came to Zheng Blacksmith's house, many of them were villagers of Fengcang Village, and some were from the town.
"The big knife made by Blacksmith Zheng's house is very easy to use, and it is very sharp! The broken knife that Blacksmith Sun beat in the town, I used to cut wolves, and I hacked a few heads, and the blade has already been rolled! The knife of Blacksmith Zheng's family is good, and it has killed more than 20 wolves, and it is very sharp, and there is no roll at all!" The big man with a scar on his face touched a big knife in his hand.
The Zheng family's courtyard was crowded with people.
The big man stroked it for a while, and then shouted: "Blacksmith Zheng, give me another big knife!
"Oh, hey, get in line! Don't you see me standing in front?" the other yelled at the scarred man.
"Line up for birds! Lao Tzu never has to line up!" The scar man's face was fierce, and the scar on his face swayed back and forth, looking terrifying.
"You think there's a scar on your face, I'm afraid of you! Tell you, this is the territory of Fengcang Village! I've been standing here for hours in order to ask for a sharp weapon!" the man said unceremoniously to the big man with the scar.
"You" The scarred man lifted the big knife in his hand and put it down again. He sighed and obediently walked to the back.
"Humph!" the man sneered.
"Blacksmith Zheng, just give me a sharp weapon! I've been waiting for a long time!" begged one of the people at the front of the line.
Zheng Erwa stopped the sledgehammer in her hand and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry! We've already taken on a lot of work, and now we can take it again, we really can't make it!" This iron is not a fast errand, it needs to be smashed with a hammer, once it is fast, the thing that comes out is basically like scrap metal.