As long as Gong Tiantian can do anything, she can do it perfectly in a short time before procrastination breaks out.
This is her superpower.
But the three knifemakers didn't know.
What they saw was a seventeen-year-old girl effortlessly surpassing them after four or five years of hard training, and her professional confidence was extremely damaged.
"Please don't worry about the three master swordsmen." Wu Chan comforted, "This little girl just has some talent, not even a little clever."
"..."Three swordsmiths.
Is this comfort
This is obviously a last-hit shot, right? !
What's more, Wu Chan also won all their money playing cards!
Employees trample people's self-confidence, and the boss takes away people's hard-earned money. Is anyone in this family a good person? !
Long Sui smiled and said the correct way to comfort people: "Three swordsmith masters became teachers today, and of course they have to pay tuition. I will add 30% to the crafting fee agreed before."
A thousand words are worth a huge sum of money.
The expressions of the three swordsmiths suddenly relaxed a lot, and one of them pretended to be open-minded and said: "As the saying goes, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and there is actually nothing awkward in our hearts."
The tusks of the whale-level monster were converted into weapons using wood processing techniques. There was no need for complex processes such as forging and quenching, but only cutting, carving and polishing. The entire tusk has been preliminarily divided into several large pieces of rough material that represent the general shape of the weapon. The next step is to refine the details.
As long as lines are drawn on the surface of the rough material, the CNC machine tool Gong Tiantian can efficiently and accurately cut it into the final shape of the weapon. But just like printed fonts compared to handwritten fonts, there is a little difference in meaning after all.
That inexplicable "meaning" is the true embodiment of the swordsmith's craftsmanship.
Craftsmanship is based on the temperament and experience of the knifemaker.
Thousands of people and thousands of hands, thousands of hands and thousands of skills, none of them is perfect.
Because it is not perfect, Gong Tiantian's superpower cannot be achieved overnight.
It is precisely because of imperfection that the swordsmith can give the weapon a unique soul.
Soldiers are originally dead things, but the soul becomes a weapon.
"I'll leave the rest to the three master swordsmen." Wu Chan said.
After leaving the forge, it was just after lunch time. Gong Tiantian, who had used her superpowers to do heavy work, was very hungry. In order to prevent others from hearing her stomach rumbling, she urged Wu Chan and Gan Xiaoyi to return to the martial arts studio quickly.
"I've prepared lunch." Long Sui said.
"No need to bother." Wu Chan said.
"No trouble, no trouble." Gong Tiantian suddenly became energetic.
"..." Wu Chan.
Long Sui, who was robbed of his polite words, smiled and said, "Please."
The two cars drove towards the center of the city. When they passed Gate No. 1, Gong Tiantian and Gan Xiaoyi were delighted. They must know that behind Gate No. 1 is where the rich people of the city live, even though the Gong Family Martial Arts School is one of the three major martial arts schools in the city. One, but Gong Tiantian got into Gate No. 1 only because she benefited from a senior sister whose father was a city hall official. In Gan Xiaoyi's case, she had to fill out an application form. The range of Gate No. 1 was already the limit of their status. Before the two of them had time to adapt to the joy, the two cars passed through Gate No. 2 without slowing down.
Behind Gate No. 2, in the center of the city center, where the city's big shots gather, at the feet of the veritable city lord.
The car stopped in front of a restaurant, and a man wearing a bow tie respectfully opened the door. Gong Tiantian had only seen this kind of scene in movies.
Gong Tiantian and Gan Xiaoyi barely remember how they got out of the car, walked into the restaurant, and sat at the table.
After they sat down, they realized that their leg muscles were stiff, and they must have been walking like wooden people.
Gong Tiantian's earlobes felt hot for a while. She peeked at the reactions of the surrounding diners with her peripheral vision, and encountered a few curious and slightly disgusted looks. She was so frightened that she quickly straightened her face.
High-end places, well-dressed diners, and even the fragrance of flowers in the air smell of power and status. Common people are always intimidated by these superior things, even superpowers who can tear zombies apart with their hands are no exception. Gong Tiantian and Gan Xiaoyi's restraint was a normal reaction that Long Sui expected.
Wu Zen, on the other hand, was more calm than Long Sui expected, and his naturally sharp eyes revealed not only commonplace, but also a hint of contempt.
"What do you want to eat?" Long Sui asked.
The waiter with a professional smile handed over the menu.
Gong Tiantian and Gan Xiaoyi held the thin piece of paper. The menu was dazzling, and each unprecedented dish was followed by an unprecedented price. The two of them were afraid of making a joke, so they didn't order for a while. They secretly took a look at the boss's reaction and decided to copy the gourd.
Wu Chan knew clearly in his heart that this was another test by Long Sui.
He signaled the waiter to take away the menu and said to Long Sui: "Since it's your treat, we'll do as we please."
"Then I will make my own decisions for everyone. If you don't agree, you must tell me." Long Sui asked someone to serve the food.
A plate of vegetables, a plate of fried fish, and a small plate of fruit were the appetizers, followed by the main dish of fried steak.
This is not artificial meat, but real, fresh beef.
When viewed from above, D067 New Town looks like three concentric circles nested together. The outermost circle twelve meters high from the ground is the Night Wall, the middle half-person-high circle is Gate No. 1, and the third circle is Gate No. 2. There is a pasture in the area between Gate 1 and Gate 2, where pigs, sheep, cattle and various poultry are raised. Rumor has it that the grain feed eaten by the livestock in the pasture is far more nutritious than the food distributed in the refugee camps, and the refugees among the workers often steal the feed and take it back. Once caught, you will immediately lose your job on the ranch.
"This restaurant in D067 New City makes the most delicious steaks because they have perfectly preserved the dry aging method of the pre-disaster civilization." Long Sui was cutting the beef while secretly observing Wu Chan. A person's little actions and habits are the most important. It is easy to expose the family education you have received since childhood.
But Wu Chan didn't move the knife and fork.
"So you are a vegetarian." Long Sui said. In this wasteland era, vegetables are more expensive than meat. Only a wealthy family can develop a noble taste for eating only vegetables.
"No." Wu Chan poked the meat with a fork, "This meat is too old."
Gong Tiantian turned to look at him, surprised that the boss who didn't care about taste had become picky. Could it be that he is actually very picky, but he just doesn't bother to be picky because the food he usually eats is too rough
She could not have imagined that Wu Chan was actually torturing Long Sui on purpose.
Since he likes to analyze Wu Chan's behavior so much, Wu Chan will let him analyze it enough.
After changing three plates of meat in a row, Wu Chan was not very satisfied.
When the waiter brought the fourth plate, the plate dropped a little loudly on the table.
Although the waiter himself is also a commoner, he receives all important people every day, and he feels that the distance between himself and the common people has long been distanced. The common people always exude the rotten smell unique to the slums, like rags that have been washed again and again. The three civilians sitting here at the moment most likely saved the life of the Horizon Merchant Group leader by accident during the zombie wave, so they asked him to take them here to open their eyes.
These three people were not satisfied with receiving a large amount of money, so they made such rude demands. Insatiable greed is indeed a bad trait that common people cannot get rid of, just like the smell on their bodies.
The waiter came up with a reasonable plot and defended Long Sui's injustice. He said to Wu Zen in an admonishing tone: "That's almost enough. Don't push yourself too far."
"Are you talking to me?" Wu Chan asked.
"Of course, it's you," the waiter said.
Long Sui was stunned.
This incident unfolded too suddenly.
"Does eating fresh meat damage your intelligence?"
The waiter heard the girl on the seat ask a very strange question to the young man next to her.
"It's possible." Gan Xiaoyi said.
"It must be possible, otherwise it would be impossible to say such stupid things as seeking suicide." Gong Tiantian said.
"If you want to commit suicide, I recommend jumping into the river." Gan Xiaoyi.
"It's too painful. It's faster to hang myself." Gong Tiantian said.
The two of them looked up at the waiter at the same time, "What about you, which one do you like?"
"!"
The waiter stepped back.
I don’t know which mysterious boss suddenly cast 100 recommendation votes yesterday, from more than 700 to more than 800. And I will certainly deliver on my promise.
This is the first chapter tonight.
There are still two chapters left, and I will finish them even if I stay up all night! ! !