Ouyang Ming frowned slightly, showing a hint of embarrassment, and said: "General, you also know that although the old man's body seems to be better, after all, he has been ill for so long, and it will take a certain amount of time to fully recover. .At this time, I really don’t feel comfortable leaving..."
Fang Yihai laughed. As one of the parties involved, he naturally knew that Ouyang Ming's words were not words of refusal. The relationship between the old craftsman and him was definitely much closer than most biological fathers and sons.
However, he came prepared this time and would never fight an uncertain battle.
"Master Ou, our place is a military camp after all, and it is not very good for the elderly to rest. If the old craftsman also goes to Fucheng, the conditions for cultivation there will be much better than here."
Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up and he was obviously moved by it.
Fang Yihai was overjoyed and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Brother Ou, our Fang family has hired several well-known doctors to wait in Fucheng for the visit of the old craftsman."
Ouyang Ming hesitated for a moment and said, "General, how do their medical skills compare to Ni Xuehai's?"
The smile on Fang Yihai's face suddenly stiffened. He smiled bitterly and said, "Ni Xuehai is the number one doctor in the Ni family. His medical skills are superb. He is not only number one in the city, but also in the entire empire. , and one of the few.”
He thought to himself, I really don’t know what kind of bad luck you have had. After defeating the Ni family’s young master in the forging competition, not only was he not suppressed by the Ni family, but he also had a close relationship with Ni Yunhong. He was even the number one medical expert in the Ni family. The elders were invited to the military camp for consultation.
As a result, even if the others had any thoughts about Ouyang Ming, they were still wary and would not only reach out casually. Otherwise, with Ouyang Ming's forging power, his family would have been filled with all kinds of lobbyists.
Ouyang Ming thought for a moment and said, "Since the general is so kind, I am very grateful." He paused and said, "I will go and tell the old man right now. He should agree."
In fact, Ouyang Ming had long wanted to go to Fucheng. However, what he valued was not the medical people invited by Fang Yihai, but Ni Xuehai himself and the strange stones hidden deep in the Chaos Cave.
Of course, it is easy to get Ni Xuehai's help, but if you want to enter the Chaos Cave again, it is not an easy thing.
However, since staying in the military camp is boring, it is only a matter of time before leaving.
After agreeing to Fang Yihai, Ouyang Ming immediately mobilized the old craftsman.
However, the old craftsman's answer was like a bucket of cold water being poured down on his head.
"Which city are you going to? If you don't want to go, don't go! The old man lives very well here, and there are no missing arms or legs. He can also forge a few pieces of equipment to support himself." The old craftsman refused without hesitation and said: "I Don’t go!”
He was unwilling to leave the military camp. For him, the military camp was his home, and even if he died, he would die in his own home.
Ouyang Ming bared his teeth for a long time and said, "Old man, if you don't go, then I won't go either!"
"You? Why did you go to Fucheng? Didn't you just come back from there?" the old craftsman asked curiously. He was more concerned about Ouyang Ming's affairs than his own affairs.
Ouyang Ming said: "Old man, do you remember General Fang Yihai? I once promised him to add special attributes to some of the equipment in his family. Those equipment and special ores are all in the Fang family in Fucheng, and there is no way they can send them over. "Yes." Ouyang Ming shrugged and said, "I didn't want to break my promise, but if you don't go, what else is there to say? Anyway, I won't go either."
"Nonsense!" Old Jiangtou glared, and the momentum he used to teach Ouyang Ming boiled up again: "Since it is General Fang who invites you, why are you refusing? You are going no matter what! I tell you, this Once you do something for General Fang, you must do it carefully, it will be of great benefit to your future!" The old craftsman couldn't help but walked back and forth when he was excited, saying: "It's a rare opportunity, a rare opportunity. …”
He knew very well how difficult it was to get a general's appreciation and willingness to cultivate him. He may not care, but Ouyang Ming definitely needs this opportunity.
However, Ouyang Ming shook his head repeatedly and said: "Old man, I told you, if you don't go, I will never go!"
The old craftsman glared at him angrily and cursed: "You brat, do you want to make me angry to death? How dare you not go for such a good opportunity?" He turned around and walked towards the bed. go.
Ouyang Ming was startled and wondered, what did the old man want to do? Could it be that he couldn't think of it... Oh my god!
His eyes suddenly widened at the next moment, because he saw the old craftsman pull out a big stick from the foot of the bed.
He was very concerned about this big stick.
Because this thing left a deep imprint in his memory that can never be erased.
"Old man, where did you find it?"
"Huh, brat, do you think the old man can't be found if you hide in the forging room? Haha, I haven't applied the tiles for three days, and I haven't taught you a lesson for a long time. I think you are itchy all over?"
He waved the stick and said angrily: "I'll ask you again, do you want to go?"
Ouyang Ming hesitated for a moment, but insisted: "Old man, I don't want to leave you."
"You..." The old craftsman rolled the stick aggressively, but when it fell on Ouyang Ming, it still hit the fleshy part of his buttocks: "Are you going?"
Ouyang Ming screamed, holding his buttocks and jumping so high, but he refused to let go, saying: "If you don't leave, I won't go, and I won't go even if you beat me to death!"
The old craftsman was startled, and the next blow with the stick could not be struck no matter what.
He sighed and said: "Actually, the scenery in Fucheng is very good, and the old man also wants to see it. Okay, I'll go with you."
Ouyang Ming covered his buttocks and was getting ready for the second blow. Unexpectedly, the old craftsman changed his mind.
He blinked and said suspiciously: "Old man, are you lying to me?"
The old craftsman said angrily: "When has the old man ever lied to you?!"
In fact, just like many parents in the world, they don't care how they live. However, if there is something that is good for children, then they will do it without hesitation, and will never care about how much they invest and whether it is in line with their own preferences.
Because, in their hearts, children are everything to them.
Ouyang Ming naturally sensed the change in the old craftsman's mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. However, as Fang Yihai said, the medical conditions in Fucheng are far from comparable to those in military camps. And as long as the old craftsman can enjoy his old age in peace, he can even offend the three extreme ancestors of the Ni family, not to mention deception.
Ouyang Ming reported to Deng Zhicai, the commander of the middle camp, that he and Old Jiangtou were about to leave the military camp and go to Fucheng. Deng Zhicai let out a long sigh and said, "I knew a long time ago that Lin Haijun Camp couldn't keep a dragon like you, but I didn't expect you to grow up so fast. Alas, my vision is too small."
Ouyang Ming smiled and said, "General, I just want to forge some equipment for General Fang. Moreover, it is best for the old man to keep his body in the capital for recuperation."
Deng Zhicai chuckled and said, "Then if you tell me the truth, will you come back in the future?"
Ouyang Ming was startled and originally wanted to say that he would definitely come back. However, as he spoke, he suddenly thought of the negative feeling he had felt while forging in the military camp these past few days.
After seeing the steep and majestic mountains, would he still be willing to calmly face the scenery behind the small slope
Deng Zhicai shook his head slightly and said, "That's all, I agree." He paused and said, "General Chen from Xiying has always taken good care of you. Before you leave, go and thank him."
Ouyang Ming laughed sarcastically, said goodbye and left.
However, when he came to Xiying and before he could speak, Chen Yifan waved his hand and said: "Go, go, go if you want, but when will you bring out my weapons?"
Ouyang Ming's initial reluctance was completely overcome by Chen Yifan. He straightened his chest and said: "Don't worry, General, I will definitely be able to create a weapon that is most suitable for you."
Chen Yifan snorted coldly and said, "Follow me." He led Ouyang Ming to the open space, took out a long gun from the weapon rack, and said, "Boy, watch carefully, this is my favorite weapon."
Say it, he flicked his wrist, and the spear was already waving in his hand. The spear was like a living dragon in his hand, and there was a unique magic in the turns of his figure. While waving the spear, Chen Yifan continued to recite the formula, which made Ouyang Ming look very energetic.
After reading it once, Chen Yifan stopped and asked in a deep voice: "Do you understand?"
Ouyang Ming pondered for a moment, purple light flashed in his mind, constantly recalling everything that had just happened. Gradually, his eyes brightened completely and he said: "Thank you, General, I understand."
Chen Yifan's movements suddenly stopped. He originally planned to practice it again, but he had no excuse.
Looking at Ouyang Ming suspiciously, he said, "Do you really understand?"
"Yes, I really understand."
Chen Yifan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Okay, remember to build a weapon for me, go ahead."
After Ouyang Mingyuan left, he snorted and murmured: "This kid even learned the marksmanship I used to press the bottom of the box. Now he is his master, right? Hum... But, this kid really learned it Already?"
At this moment, even Chen Yifan was unsure.
The next day, when Ouyang Ming left the military camp with the old craftsman, Kang Weibo opened Ouyang Ming's forging room with a look of resentment on his face.
He also knew that after today's farewell, it would be unreliable to wait for Ouyang Ming to come back.
I originally thought that relying on Ouyang Ming, a newly emerging arms blacksmith, he would have at least a few good years to live, but I didn't expect that the happy days would grow wings and fly away so quickly.
However, when he walked into Ouyang Ming's forging room, his whole body seemed to be locked by the immobilization method and could no longer move.
Looking at the equipment in the room, his lips moved slightly, his face flushed, and he kept repeating three words.
"Get rich, get rich, get rich..."