He was happy for his old friend. He heard his old friend sigh more than once. After understanding the reason for his sadness, he didn't know how to comfort him.
His old friends told him that he might be the only one of his kind alive.
He understood why his old friend was always busy all day long and never allowed himself any free time. He would never leisurely bask in the sun, watch the wind, and sip a drink like he did.
Because as soon as his old friend settles down, he can't help but think of his hometown, his people, and that he is a lonely person in this world.
Such feelings were simply unbearable for his old friend, who was already sentimental and thoughtful.
He also saw that his old friend used life to drown his sorrows, but instead drank to drown his sorrows and made him even more depressed. He even had thoughts of committing suicide.
Later, his old friend kept him busy all day so that he would not have time to think about the things that made him sad.
It's better now, the hotel owner thought quietly. Although the little girl in front of him was not familiar with his old friend at all, the blood of their clan also flowed in their bodies.
When he thinks that he is no longer alone in this world, his old friend will definitely be in a much brighter mood than before.
At this time, Ran was also very excited. She originally thought that she was the only one left in their clan, but she didn't expect that there were other clansmen. Moreover, this clan was so similar to the old men who had accompanied her, and they were so similar to each other. The friendly feeling he gave her was so similar.
Master Zao stopped crying. He gently pushed Yan Ran away, looked at her face carefully, and gently wiped away Yan Ran's tears.
The hotel owner Hong Ruoyan stepped forward to comfort them: "Okay, old guy, I haven't seen you shed tears in many years. I thought your eyes had lost this function.
The Forgemaster didn't take his old friend's joke seriously.
He has changed a lot from just now. Why do he say that? Because he warmly invited Yanran to his home.
Just Yanran.
He had a lot of things to ask the young tribesman in front of him. He couldn't wait. The words that had been settling in his heart for decades finally found the right person to talk to.
The hotel owner and Jiang Cheng stood aside, looking embarrassed.
Isn't it too obvious that the casting master favors one over the other? Isn't this too embarrassing
The hotel owner kept coughing nearby, mentioning his old friend and paying attention to his presence.
Master Casting Ruo frowned at him, then looked up at Jiang Cheng, then introduced him at the right time: "Old sir, this is my teacher.
Jiang Cheng smiled and nodded.
The so-called good man would never hit someone with a smiling face. They were so polite and courteous, so of course the master couldn't lose his grace, so he had no choice but to invite them both to his home.
The master's home is indeed comfortable. Although there are not many furnishings, the shapes are rich and the lines are concise. The occasional carvings on a few objects are also very impressive, which is impressive.
The foundry master asked everyone to sit down, and after the servants at home served various drinks, the foundry master left the hotel owner and Jiang Cheng aside, and talked to Yan Rancui on his own.
The old man wrote the novel for a long time, laughing and crying. It started with the street master asking about Ran's experience, and then went on to talk about how ingenious his people were, how many celebrities they had produced, and then about their people. The glorious history, and then the fate of their people, etc., the hotel owner and Jiang Cheng didn't feel bored listening to their wild chat.
Finally, their conversation came to an end, because the master forger's butler had signaled several times that the dishes were almost cold, and his master finally asked the guests to sit down.
The casting master's skills were indeed quite weird. During the meal, he would pick up vegetables for Ma Ran without moving, so that the dishes on the plate in front of her were piled up like a hill.
On the other hand, the hotel owner and Jiang Cheng, except for the first time when the foundry master Yan Si allowed them to eat whatever they wanted, they never paid attention to them again.
Fortunately, the hotel owner is his old friend for many years and understands him very well. Jiang Cheng has met many people like the foundry master and knows that they all have quite a bit of weird energy, so the two of them can do it. Not impressed.
The master chef and Ran chatted happily, and Jiang Cheng and the hotel owner were not idle either. The two of them sat and ate, occasionally discussing the taste of the dishes, talking about all kinds of strange things during the trip, and chatting. It's also very speculative.
It took a long time to eat this pre-meal, because everyone's lunch was mostly used to talk, and there was no food to eat.
It's not that the food at the foundry master's house is unpalatable. On the contrary, the food tastes good and the chef who cooks it is quite good.
During the meal, Jiang Cheng noticed that Mu Ran shed tears several times. Later he learned that some of the dishes on the table were specialties unique to his tribe. However, when he was young, whenever there was any major celebration or festival, Her mother would cook these dishes for her, gambling on things and thinking about love. No wonder the little girl would cry from time to time.
It is true that "there is no way out after the mountains and rivers are doubtful, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright again." Seeing that if the hotel owner is behind, Jiang Cheng Yanran and the others are about to be kicked out by the foundry master. Coincidentally, he is from the same clan as Yanran, and their clan There are not many people left in this world.
Ran's appearance made the master builder feel very excited. He no longer lived alone in this world.
The old man and the young man were chatting very happily. They talked before the meal, to the meal, and after the meal. Just when the two people watching lost interest in listening and were about to take a nap, the casting master finally asked Come to Yanran’s purpose.
Bingran recounted her visit to the master builder this time in order to ask him to build a short weapon for her to use in close combat.
The forging master asked Ran with interest, what kind of weapon did she want
When Yanran said what she wanted was a pair of claws, the casting master pondered.
Judging from his brows and his fingers tapping lightly on the table, it was obvious that he was beginning to think about how to make such a weapon.
After thinking for a while, the casting master asked Yanran: "Why do you think of this kind of weapon? After all, it is an unpopular weapon. At your age, you have probably seen it very few times.
Yanran said: "It's not that I haven't considered common weapons such as daggers and daggers, but when my teacher asked me to consider which weapon to choose, claws popped out of my mind involuntarily."
"Indeed, I have never seen this kind of weapon either when I was training on a planet or when I lived on an unknown planet. But for some reason, it suddenly appeared. Then I started to swing my hands subconsciously. She I don’t know how to describe how I felt at that time.
(End of chapter)