Xiang Que entered the blacksmith shop.He didn't walk in, but was beckoned in by the old blacksmith.The old man doesn't have any bad intentions, mainly two points, the first is that he is a little pitiful when he looks at the shortage, and the second is that he doesn't want his granddaughter to continue to starve because of him."
There are only two of us here, who make a living by striking iron, and you can see that our lives are not very good, the two nests you ate yesterday may not even be eaten by the dogs in the slums, but we have to eat, because this is the only thing I can take out......"
"I can take you in temporarily, but you also have to work and make a contribution, otherwise this shop will definitely not be able to feed three people, and it seems that you can eat quite well?"
So, it's simple, if you want to stay here and not go hungry, you have to work!
”Xiang Que looked at the grandfather and grandson, the old man was expressionless, but Rosie's face showed a happy smile, he didn't understand what the old man meant, but he probably understood what it meant, so Xiang Que nodded."
This is the bellows, you have been squatting here for more than a day before, you can almost see how I do it, you can just pull it according to what I do, and you may not be able to do the rest for the time being, so let's talk about it later."
The old man pointed to the bellows and said.Xiang Que walked over, sat on a small stool, stretched out his hand and pulled the bellows hard, and after only a few strokes, the fire in the stove burned red, far more violent than when the old man pulled, in the end, he is still young and strong, and the other party is already in his sixties.From this day on, Xiang Que found a place to stay.Every morning, he got up early to cooperate with the old blacksmith to strike iron, and Rosie, who was only seven years old, was making a nest in the kitchen, and then boiled a pot of wild vegetable soup that couldn't see what it was, and when he ate, there were only three nests on the plate, and the old man ate one, Xiang was missing one and a half, and Rosie ate half.His half was given to him by the little girl.Xiang Que couldn't understand what the people in the Holy Light City said, but he was watching, pondering, and tasting every day, trying his best to understand the world.Although, what he can know now is also very limited.The periphery of the Holy Light City is full of slums, and it is the most miserable group of people living in this city, and most of these people are foreigners, if you can distinguish them from the skin, they can be roughly divided into black and yellow, and some are variegated.There were also very small dwarves.The people in the slums are engaged in the most painful and tiring activities, and it is good to have an old blacksmith who can run an iron shop with some skill, and at least half of the people in the slums have to go to mining, logging, and smelting for these tiring jobs.The people in the slums have little extra income, and the little salary they can earn is only enough to ensure that they do not starve to death every day, and if they want to have any money leftover, there is no such thing.The currency circulating in the Holy Light City is a kind of silver coin, probably tired of the ancient silver taels, and later Xiang Que guessed that maybe the inner city used gold coins or gold.I just don't know if there is such a thing as a spar or spirit stone in this place.The inner city of the Holy Light City is inhabited by rich people, dignitaries, and the most powerful people.It is clear that the slums on the outskirts of the City of Light also serve the people of the inner city.This bloody society is really the same everywhere, it is classified.Xiang Que can often see the look of the old blacksmith and Rosie in their longing for life in the inner city.It was definitely an extreme desire that was hard to hide!
That's what Xiang Que has learned these days, and that's it.In a flash, more than ten days have passed.The season seems to have turned to the early winter tenths, and the temperature drops sharply, soon reaching sub-zero temperatures.Then on this day, Xiang Que finally met the people in the inner city, who were also the dignitaries in the legendary world.Xiang Que must be very curious, since the foreign world is the embodiment of foreign mythology, then there should be cultivators and immortals in this world, but unfortunately it is not in the outer city, it is very likely to be in the Holy Light City.He really wanted to know what level of immortals here were and how powerful his cultivation could be, and he wanted to know how far the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realm could be compared if he faced the top immortals in this world.It had been more than half a month, and he finally had the opportunity to see the people in the Holy Light City who might be immortals.It was quiet in the outer city that morning, far less noisy than before, although all the shops were open, but everyone was standing in front of the door and doing nothing, and Xiang Que stood behind his grandfather and grandson in a cloak.He felt that he still had to keep a low profile and try not to be exposed.A group of men and horses slowly walked over.Although the horses were tall, the men were strong, and they were all wearing armor, what made Xiang Xiang look at the lack was that he did not feel a sense of coercion from these people.If there is no pressure, then it proves that these people are not immortals.The leader of the group was dressed in a crisp military uniform and carried a round rapier with the kind of gauntlet that Zorro used on television.The man walked towards the shops on both sides of the road, and the merchants gave orders, and then Xiang Que saw that most of the people's faces were depressed, and some were angry and dissatisfied, but no one made a single movement from their mouths.Xiang Que felt a little different fluctuation from this person's body, as if there was some aura in the other party's body, but he didn't use his divine sense to investigate, if he did this under unknown circumstances, it would be bad if someone detected it.The group of men and horses came over, and the leader commanded the old blacksmith, this time he said a lot more than before, and Xiang Que also saw dissatisfaction on the faces of Rosie and the blacksmith, and the pain seemed to be tangled.Soon, the group from the inner city left for other slum areas.Then, from this day on, the life of Xiang Xiang changed to the beginning.The blacksmith shop is busier.From morning to night, I started work before dawn, and I didn't fall asleep until midnight, and there was hardly a moment of idleness.Two or three days later, Xiang Que came out with the product.It seems that the inner city of the Holy Light City is about to go to war with the outside world somewhere.Since it is going to be a war, there are two things that are necessary.Food, grass and weapons!
Therefore, the soldiers in the inner city began to mobilize the slums in the outer city, preparing food and grass, and building weapons.Coincidentally, isn't the old blacksmith's shop just a blacksmith's shop?
It can't be done, it can't be done at all.worked overtime every day to make iron to build weapons, but they couldn't complete the tasks assigned by the inner city, and the old blacksmith and Rosie naturally had to always have a sad face.If they don't complete their mission, they will starve and be punished.Xiang Que is no exception, he also has to follow the pot to burn.Therefore, Xiang Que looked at the bellows and the stove and the old blacksmith who was swinging a hammer to forge iron."
Lao Tzu was a good hand at refining this way in the fairy world back then, whether it was alchemy or refining, except for Elder Qitian, everyone else was who else was left to me......"
Now the problem comes, Xiang Que feels that he doesn't necessarily have to refine the weapon, but if he wants to speed up, he can always speed up.After all, his cultivation and realm are gone, but his divine consciousness is still there?
Not only can it speed up, but it is also estimated that it will make the tenacity stronger, so if the people in the inner city are satisfied, they may be able to give the blacksmith some praise.At the very least, it should be okay to eat stewed meat and rice and white noodles or something.That litter, it's really a dog that doesn't want to eat!