It was obviously a very heartwarming and romantic thing, but when it was just done by this kid and then said from his mouth, it changed, morphed, and twisted, making everyone who heard it just want to beat him up!
I really don't know what kind of trait this is.
The brother and sister took a taxi and walked towards the commercial street.
When getting in the car, there was nothing unusual on Zuo Xiaonian's side, but as soon as Zuo Xiaoduo got in, the entire car's chassis suddenly sank.
The driver looked back in shock.
Is there a bear coming up here
arrive.
get off.
There is a big plaque in front of it - "Changlu Star Soul Stone Shop".
Well, this is my dad’s shop, and it’s also our family’s shop.
And next to it was today's destination, a blacksmith shop.
There was also a sign hanging at the destination, but it was just a piece of freshly cut wood with a name written on it with a brush and hung there. Even the bark around the plaque was not cleaned off and it was just hung there.
As for the name, it is even more bizarre and unusual.
"Iron River Blacksmith Shop."
“Tsk tsk tsk…”
Zuo Xiaoduo kept clicking his tongue: "It's really unique. This name is definitely unique. If it wasn't written, others would have no idea that this is a blacksmith shop."
"Changlu Star Soul Stone, Tiejiang Blacksmith Shop...they are a perfect match, a perfect match."
At this moment, a man walked out of the blacksmith shop. At first glance, who else could it be but Zuo Changlu.
Father Zuo frowned when he saw the siblings coming. "Since you are here, why don't you come in? Are you wasting time?"
"oh oh."
Zuo Xiaoduo immediately put on his most obedient and loving face, and walked in carefully with Zuo Xiaonian: "Dad, are you helping us investigate here? How good is this blacksmith?"
"Just do it with confidence. No matter what you do, your Uncle Wu can help you make it perfect and satisfying." Zuo Changlu said.
"So awesome..."
Zuo Xiaonian and Zuo Xiaoduo were obviously a little skeptical.
When they entered, they saw many blacksmithing tools, all of which were quite good, and most importantly, looked really strange. Whether it was the furnace, hammer, fan, etc., they were all different from what they had imagined, but all the necessary blacksmithing tools were there.
It is not surprising that every successful craftsman in the casting industry will make a set of special tools for his own use.
But what the hell is that bronze man standing over there? His shape and posture are exactly the same as a living person, and he looks so lifelike.
Seeing the family of three coming in, the bronze man actually moved while the two were stunned, and smiled: "Brother Zuo, this is your daughter and son? They are indeed outstanding people!"
Zuo Changlu smiled and said, "This is your Uncle Wu. Your Uncle Wu is called Wu Tiejiang. Remember this."
Zuo Xiaonian and Zuo Xiaoduo stood at the door, both stunned and speechless for a long time.
Oh my god, we really thought it was a bronze statue!
This Uncle Wu is really worthy of being a blacksmith. He almost made himself into a bronze statue!
That bronze skin, bronze face, and bronze hands are so... realistic.
Standing at the door or anywhere else, you look like a pure bronze statue.
"Hello, Uncle Wu."
The brother and sister quickly regained their composure and bowed respectfully together.
"Well, no need to be polite. Just tell me what you want to build. I will get started and finish it as soon as possible." Uncle Wu was obviously an impatient person and went straight to the point.
"I want to make a sword." Zuo Xiaonian took out his cell phone and played a picture.
Uncle Wu looked at the dozen or so pictures carefully, exported all the pictures, enlarged them on the wall with a projector, and then studied them bit by bit.
"It's not a big problem. Forging a sword like this is not difficult."
Wu Tiejiang's big hand, like a palm-leaf fan, pointed at the projector.
After close contact, Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian were shocked to find that Wu the blacksmith was almost a giant among ordinary people, at least two meters tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, big hands and feet, and his whole body...
Well, it’s still like being cast in pure copper!
"Uncle Wu, I have an additional request."
Zuo Xiaonian pointed at the giant sword on the wall that was bigger than himself and said, "The guard on the hilt is the sword guard. Can it hit two of those cute puppies?"
"A cute puppy? What does that mean?" Blacksmith Wu was stunned.
Zuo Changlu was standing aside, the corner of his mouth twitching.
"..." Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.
Haven't I already convinced you? I've broken it down and talked to you for a long time, why do you still want to hit the puppy
"This... Sister Nian Nian?"
"you shut up!"
"… "
After listening to Zuo Xiaonian's explanation, Wu the blacksmith studied it for a long time and said thoughtfully: "This little dog you mentioned... It can definitely fight, but it's a bit wasteful... We can forge your sword with Qianhuan Gold, occasionally mixed with Tianwu Copper, as well as the Bingpo Silver, Tianxin Chrome, and Fufeng Essence I have on hand; we can create a holy, noble, cold and icy Ice Phoenix Sword!"
"The hilt can be designed with a phoenix head or a phoenix tail, which is fine for the overall structure of the sword. It is beautiful and complements each other. But if it is replaced with a puppy..."
Uncle Wu concentrated on thinking, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was hard to imagine and describe, and he was speechless for a long time.
What's wrong with girls nowadays
Such an awesome sword, after it was forged, there might not be a second one like it in the entire continent, and yet it wants to be inlaid with a puppy
Also, a puppy is a puppy, but what the hell is this puppy
It actually has to be a “cute puppy”
What kind of aesthetic is this? It’s simply unbearable to look at!
Zuo Xiaonian said, "It doesn't matter if the puppy is not obvious, but the eyes should be very cute, the ears should be very cute, and the mouth should be very cute..."
"…" Wu the blacksmith stared blankly for a long time with his mouth open, then said dejectedly: "Sorry, I can't do anything about this. How about you ask someone else for help?"
He actually issued an order to expel us!
I have spent my whole life making weapons!
But I can't imagine how to make the puppy's eyes look cute, ears look cute, and mouth look cute without looking too obvious...
This is really making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger!
Zuo Changlu naturally understood what his daughter was thinking, and he tried to smooth things over, "Old Wu, you can't back down. This girl's request is a bit unusual, but you don't have to pay attention to her... The hilt of the sword should still follow your original Ice Phoenix design; just carve two vivid puppies on the pattern of the sword guard, surrounding the Ice Phoenix on both sides, and that's it."
Zuo Xiaonian's eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, yes, that's right. Dad is the one who has the best solution."
Blacksmith Wu looked at Zuo Changlu with an incredulous look in his eyes, which was full of disbelief.
Is this person in front of me the one I know
Damn... I really...
I really don't understand this world anymore.
Zuo Xiaoduo was standing aside, with an expression that said "I've been ignored and abandoned."
Sure enough, in the end, this little dog...actually still wanted to fight...
Oh, from now on, the puppy will always be in the palm of the cat...
snort!
The palm of your hand is the palm of your hand!
What's the big deal.
"And you?"
Blacksmith Wu turned around and asked Zuo Xiaoduo.
"I, I also want to make a sword, three feet long, standard type. It should be as light as possible, preferably no more than one pound; the lighter the better. If it can be made as thin as paper, and is both strong and sharp, and will not break no matter what... That's not too much to ask, right?"
Zuo Xiaoduo used his hands to gesture to the sword in his heart.
Blacksmith Wu put down the hammer in his hand dejectedly, and couldn't help rubbing his face with his big hands like a palm leaf fan.
Isn’t this a high requirement?!
A sword, three feet long, standard type, as light as possible, no more than one pound, the lighter the better. If it can be made as thin as paper, and is both strong and sharp, it will not break no matter what...
Listen, is this what people say
I also want a sword like this!
Who calls me?!
You might as well say: Make me a sword as tall as a building, but it cannot weigh more than one pound!
"Boss Zuo..." Wu the blacksmith looked at Zuo Changlu with a frustrated look: "I really can't do this job, how about you look for other experts?!"
Not only can I not do it, I have never felt so aggrieved in my life!
You asked me to come here just to let your son and daughter have fun, right
Zuo Changlu almost laughed out loud!
It is really rare to see Wu the blacksmith being squeezed and pushed by customers' requests.
"Don't go too far!" Zuo Changlu looked at Zuo Xiaoduo seriously: "Your request is unrealistic, change it!"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked aggrieved, and said to Zuo Changlu: "Dad, didn't you say that Master Wu is a top-notch craftsman? My request is so simple."
Zuo Changlu glared at him and said, "Nonsense, think about your basic requirements yourself. A three-foot-long sword should weigh no more than one pound. The weapons of you and Xiao Nian are both based on Thousand Illusion Gold, which has a very high density. Even if it is made thinner, the basic weight is still there. How can it have both? Not to mention, you also require it to be strong and sharp. It's just a foolish dream!"
Zuo Xiaoduo's face was full of bitterness, and he murmured, "I was thinking too much. I only thought that an excellent craftsman must be able to do what others cannot do, and I forgot the basic concept. Otherwise, the sword should still be three feet long and standard. The thinner the better, preferably as thin as paper, but it still has to be strong and sharp..."
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at Wu Tiejiang eagerly and said, "If that's the case... it's not too much, right?"
This time, Wu Tiejiang only frowned and thought for a moment, then began to operate. After a while of operation, he slowly condensed a sword with his spiritual energy, and then looked at Zuo Xiaoduo: "How about this?"
Zuo Xiaoduo nodded vigorously: "Sure, sure. I'm not picky about the style, as long as it meets my basic requirements."
Wu Tiejiang fell into deep thought again, took a few pictures, and changed his pose again: "How about this?"
"Ok, Ok!"
… … …
"Sixth update, can I ask for a few monthly tickets, subscriptions, and recommendation tickets?"
(End of this chapter)