Chapter 22 Establishing a Forging Workshop
When Old Jack learned that Zhou Qing and Tang San were going to build a forging workshop, his first reaction was-
“Don’t make trouble!”
< br>Old Jack was extremely speechless, "Xiaoqing, Xiaosan, I know you are smart, but why build a forging workshop?" There is already a blacksmith shop in the village. Although no one in the village dares to go there in person, I have to help deliver the farm tools that need to be repaired."
Tang San blushed, but still said the purpose: "That, actually, is to cheer up my dad..."
"It's quite similar to that." Old Jack was surprised. He didn't expect these two little guys to be able to think of such a method, but he still shook his head, "No, you don't know how to blacksmith."
"I can!"
Tang San raised his right arm high, "I have seen my father forge iron, I can do it."
"You? Hahaha! Ahem!" Old Jack laughed so much that he coughed twice before holding back his laughter and asked, "You are so young, you are not much taller than a forging hammer, right?"
"Grandpa Jack, if you don't give it a try, how do you know it won't work?" Zhou Qing supported Tang San, "He is so strong, he is born with divine power!"
"Innate supernatural power?"
Old Jack thought of Tang San going up the mountain to collect firewood every day, and seeing that Tang San was as skinny as... uh, with a body and bones that were almost the same as those of a normal child, he thought it was possible.
“Then let’s give it a try.”
Old Jack thought it was just a matter of playing with Zhou Qing and Tang San, so he took them to his home.
Arriving in the backyard, Old Jack pointed to a hammer about one meter long and said to Tang San: "Xiao San, if you can hold it, I will ask someone to help you build a forge near Zhou Qing's house. Square.”
"Okay."
Tang San immediately raised the hammer, his small body holding the long hammer, which shocked Old Jack and opened his mouth wide: "What a natural supernatural power!"
However, Tang San was still wielding the hammer, with such a light and effortless look that even more shocked Old Jack.
Later!
It’s ecstasy!
There is no special reason, but with such great strength, Old Jack is sure that when Tang San awakens his martial soul in two years, he will definitely have innate soul power, and then another soul master will definitely appear in the Holy Soul Village!
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Old Jack agreed and immediately went to find someone to help Tang San plan and build a new forging shop next to Zhou Qing's house.
Although being able to swing a hammer does not mean that he can forge iron, Tang San is ten thousand times more sensible than that bastard Tang Hao. Even if his career as a soul master does not go well in the future, he will need to return to Holy Soul Village to become a blacksmith. A blacksmith shop of his own was built for him in advance.
The original blacksmith shop, where Tang Hao currently lives, is in tatters, and Tang Hao still doesn't know how to repair it. It is said that this blacksmith shop will collapse when Tang San grows up.
Building a new forge will not be a waste.
As the village chief, Old Jack still has a relatively long-term vision.
If Zhou Qing knew what Old Jack was thinking, he would think that Old Jack's vision was a hundred times more far-reaching than that of Tang Hao, who was just living his life in a dawdle!
After Old Jack left happily, Zhou Qing took Tang San to find the spirit turtle. The spirit turtle sensed the arrival of the two men and climbed up the shore, lying lazily On the shore, waiting for Zhou Qing and Tang San's "massage".
Helpless.
The two of them could only clean the water plants and contaminated impurities that had grown back on the turtle's back first, then apply the medicine and apply it carefully.
After finishing, Zhou Qing and Tang San walked into the nearby woods.
“What are we doing here?”
Tang San and Zhou Qing each held a wooden stick picked up from the roadside and beat the weeds in the woods, feeling a little bored.
Isn’t this just a game played by children in the village? Taking a stick randomly picked up from the roadside, breaking the weeds, and competing in "sword skills" and "stick skills", it was a great time.
If the children in the village found out that there were so many weeds in this place, they would be extremely excited.
But Zhou Qing doesn’t have such interest, does he?
“I have an idea——”
Zhou Qing told Tang San about the possible connection between the Soul Saint in Holy Soul Village and the Lingyun Turtle, “Perhaps, the Soul Saint It’s a retreat near Holy Soul Village.”
"Is that plant growing on the back of the Lingyun Turtle very similar to the Soul Saint's martial spirit?" Recalling what Old Jack had said about the Soul Saint's martial spirit, Tang San had to admit that there was indeed a similarity. place.
Then, the Soul Saint of Holy Soul Village finally failed in the practice of breaking through Contra, went crazy, and was buried in the jungle near Holy Soul Village... This possibility is not impossible.
"That's it!"
Zhou Qing swung the thin stick in his hand, and a bunch of weeds were cut off by the waist, "If the Soul Saint of Holy Soul Village really fell near Holy Soul Village , then we, the juniors of Holy Soul Village, naturally want to let him rest in peace and not expose his body to the wilderness."
"That makes sense."
Tang San nodded, with no emotion at all. After all, he was not familiar with the Soul Saint from Holy Soul Village, and they were both figures from two hundred years ago, but he still said something fair, "The dead are the most important, and they must always be buried in peace." "
"Yes, we will just charge some funeral expenses then." Zhou Qing showed a profiteer-like smile, and a black line appeared on Tang San's smooth forehead.
Funeral expenses?
This is tomb robbing!
But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem like a big deal that they helped collect the body of the Soul Saint, and then took away some of the belongings that the Soul Saint brought with him to subsidize the family.
After all, he is dead, so there is no use in keeping those belongings, right?
Convincing himself in his heart, Tang San also raised his subjective initiative, and his arms that cleaned up the weeds became more and more agile.
After walking nearly two hundred meters into the woods, Zhou Qing saw a hanging mountain wall about thirty meters high and covered with green radish. The sharp-eyed Tang San also paid attention to the mountain wall not far away. The pothos is a little more concave than other places.
The two looked at each other, hurriedly walked over there, raised their hands and pressed it, and found that it was indeed empty, so they began to pull the pothos to both sides.
Wet soil, moss and insects fell from the pothos bushes onto the two of them, but they didn't care. They grabbed a small opening and climbed in.
The light inside the cave is darker than the outside, but it is not bottomless. On the contrary, it is much brighter than ordinary people's houses.
Tang San handed the three newly made bamboo leaf darts to Zhou Qing, holding two of them himself, and then slowly groped around the walls.
After walking nearly twenty meters, the two came to the next entrance of the cave. Looking inside, they saw a void equivalent to the size of a football field.
There is a small lake in the center. Looking up, there is a natural patio opening above. Looking around, the top is covered with stalactites. There are also stalagmites growing underground near the wall.
Around the lake, there are some strange rocks, covered with moss, blue silver grass and some small shrubs and ferns.
On the right side of the lake, there is a winding upward path connected to the wall, and a small spire castle is built on the top of it where it connects to the wall.
It is said to be a castle because it is indeed similar to the European-style castle that Zhou Qing imagined. The only shortcoming may be that this castle is only larger than Zhou Qing's home, similar to a fairy tale. The mushroom house where the elves live in the story.
“Sure enough, I guessed it right!”
Zhou Qing was very excited, and walked towards the small house with Tang San.
Following the winding path to the door of the "castle", Tang San was about to push the door open, but was stopped by Zhou Qing, saying: "Be polite."
Then, he knocked on the dusty wooden door with moss growing underneath, and asked: "Is there anyone there? If not, I will come in!"
Tang San: "· ·····"
Why do you feel that Zhou Qing suddenly became obscene?
(End of this chapter)