Walking out of the reinforced concrete forest, Xingfeng smelled the natural smell of the suburbs and felt that his injuries were much better.
Here, Xing Feng doesn't have to worry about meeting a yin ghost around the next corner, and he doesn't have to worry about whether the place where he lives will suddenly collapse.
After staying away from the city, Xiao Hei, who was following Xingfeng, also became energetic.
Although he still walks crookedly, he can at least keep up with the speed of the torture wind.
Looking at the road that is gradually moving away from the city, Xing Feng's mood is getting better and better.
Regarding Aunt Yun's explanation, Xing Feng had already thought about it, and directly said that this guy met his former friends in the city, and then left with them.
The reality is the same anyway, only more brutal.
After a few bends, he left the road and entered a path, where a wooden two-story wooden house slowly grew larger in the field of vision.
"I'm back" Xingfeng whispered, then pushed open the door of the wooden fence and returned home with Xiao Hei.
Letting Xiao Hei stay outside first, Xing Feng pushed open the door and walked into the house.
Only his mother Huang Mei was in the room, and the woman was braiding her straw hat in a daze, her hands moving, but her mind didn't know where to fly.
"Mom, I'm back."
Xing Feng's words reached Huang Mei's ears, and instantly pulled back her thinking from wandering in the world.
"Alas, Xiaofeng, why did you only come back now, I'm worried about killing me" Seeing her son appear in front of her every day, Huang Mei immediately threw down the straw hat in her hand, ran over and nervously grabbed Xingfeng, for fear that Xingfeng would disappear in the next moment.
"Don't worry, Mom, I'm not coming back."
Looking at his worried mother, Xing Feng smiled and comforted.
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, by the way, what about your Aunt Yun" "She met her former friends in the city and went with them.
Let me help with a thank you. ” Xing Feng told the lie that had been woven a long time ago, and Huang Mei only expressed regret after hearing it.
"You go and rest first, and I'll make you something to eat."
"Okay, mom, do more" Xingfeng put down the backpack on his back, and the heavy books fell on the wooden board with a loud noise.
Seeing that it was still noon in the scorching sun outside, Xing Feng was ready to help Xiao Hei clean his body, and by the way, he also helped himself wash it.
"Let's go, Xiao Hei will take you to the bath" When he came to the river, Xing Feng took off his clothes and jumped straight down.
The river was not deep, barely up to the waist of the torture wind.
The clear water of the river is full of fish swimming from time to time.
After washing off the stains on their bodies in the water, a person and a dog have a feeling of being reborn.
And Xing Feng finally saw clearly what color Xiao Hei's hair was.
Before, it was all dirty, and it looked like a big black dog, but now after washing, there is a difference in color.
"The hair is very good, but it's too thin, let's recover slowly" Looking at Xiao Hei's figure, which could clearly see the shape of the bones, Xing Feng also understood that this was from hunger.
It is impossible to think that it is good-looking, and those who see it will only feel miserable.
When Xingfeng and Xiao Hei came back from washing, the meal was just finished. took Xiao Hei to the kitchen, and Huang Mei also saw the big guy next to her son.
After understanding why Xingfeng asked her to make more food, Huang Mei also smiled, and then took out a sturdy bowl to use as Xiao Hei's special bowl in the future.
"Where did you find this guy?"
"I picked it up on the road, and after feeding it, it followed me all the time."
Xing Feng explained as he ate.
Compared to instant noodles and biscuits, hot food tastes much better than dry food, even if it is simple.
And Xiao Hei, who was gobbling it up, used its actual actions to surface this.
"It's good to have a lot of big dogs guarding the door, what's it called?"
"Little Black" In this way, Xingfeng's mother accepted the new member.
In the afternoon, Xing Tianhai and Xing Yu also liked the addition of this big dog.
Especially Xing Yu, although Xiao Hei almost bit her in the afternoon because she didn't know the two, Xing Yu didn't leave a psychological shadow at all.
In the following life, Xiao Hei also became familiar with the members of this family, and usually followed Xing Tianhai to the mountains, and then caught a lot of small animals.
Its body also slowly recovered, and it was no longer so scrawny.
After his son brought back the books, Xing Tianhai began to open up a field not far from the house to grow vegetables.
As for Xingfeng, he made a workshop by the river and made a furnace according to what was written in the book.
Then I went to the city and brought back a big bag of coal, and by the way, I dismantled a lot of scrap iron.
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Then I experimented again and again, and finally remelted the scrap metal, and then built some rudimentary tools.
For example, the hoe used by the father to plough the land, and the iron pot and kitchen knife that the mother used to stir-fry the vegetables.
These things that can be molded after pouring into the mold are relatively simple to make, but the quality cannot be compared with those made on the assembly line.
The basis of the comparative industry is placed there, and the poor is also worse than the better comparative dishes.
"Ding Ding Ding" Xing Feng kept pounding the long iron in front of him, and the hammer he wielded in his hand was the first finished product he made.
Since he wants to fight a good sword that he uses, of course Xingfeng is very attentive.
This iron bar was repeatedly beaten by the torture wind, and after hitting a certain length, it was folded up and continued to be beaten red.
During this period, Xingfeng also made a special trip to the city, found some other metals like picking up garbage, and smelted them into strips and sandwiched them in the sword to continue to beat.
After this fight, Xing Feng found that this work was still a way to practice arm strength.
It was beaten like this for a week.
Before entering the city next time, Xingfeng finally finished his sword.
After cutting the blade on the grinding stone, Xing Feng looked at the work in his hand with satisfaction.
The blade is less than three fingers wide, and the shape of the thin edge and thick ridge is full of layered lines.
Although there is no decoration on the sword, it is like a rushing sea, and the waves are continuous.
Slowly looking down, it is a crimson concave gauntlet, with some lines drawn on the whim of the torture wind.
Then there was the hilt with a black rope wrapped around it and a cloud-shaped sword head that was also crimson.
With a sword in his hand, Xingfeng slashed at the scrap iron piled up next to him.
I only heard the sound of "ping-pong", and these metal objects that had been corroded by demonic qi were cut out by the long sword in Xingfeng's hand.
"Yes, you will be called Yunxia from now on" Seeing that there was no gap after the long sword in his hand split through the metal, Xing Feng was even more satisfied with the work in his hand.
Now with this sword, Xingfeng is fully confident that he will take out Niu Tian.
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