The Return of the Phoenix
Chapter 2958 What do your chopsticks look like?
At that moment, the teacher and father almost fainted from anger.
But for the sake of Si Ruoli being a novice on the road, the master and father swallowed the suffocated breath in his heart, and directed Si Ruoli to continue refining.
This time, the master didn't even let him make a kitchen knife, but let him make a pair of chopsticks.
Chopsticks are simple, you don't need any means of attack, you just need to polish the shape of the chopsticks, but the result...
Trembling, the master reached out and picked up the pair of chopsticks. In the hands of the old man, the pair of chopsticks were like two golden cudgels, and a single pestle could poke a big hole in the ground.
I let you make chopsticks, can you call this chopsticks?
What do your chopsticks look like?
The teacher's father's voice trembled a little, he looked at Si Ruoli, and threw the two golden cudgel-like chopsticks directly at his feet with a bang.
"I'm talking about disciples. The teacher asked you to forge chopsticks. Chopsticks are not iron rods. Have you ever seen anyone eat with iron rods?"
"Uh, iron rods can also be used for eating, such as roasting rabbits and so on."
Si Ruoli spit out this sentence subconsciously, and as a result, he met the angry eyes of his teacher and father, his words became smaller and smaller, he shrank his neck, and even couldn't help taking a few steps back.
At that time, he was terrified, the old man's eyes were too fierce.
He was really afraid that the old man would pick up the two iron bars and throw them on his head.
Seeing the old man blowing his beard and staring angrily, Si Ruoli couldn't help stretching out his hand and scratching his head, and suggested in a low voice, "Why don't Master forget it, I'm not the material for refining weapons."
In the end, it drew a glare from the teacher and father.
"Whatever it is, the old man said that you have to practice for me if you are asked to refine weapons. Now let me continue. This time, don't think about forging any weapons, just forge a brick."
Who knows, when Si Ruoli stopped his hands again, a square brick was freshly baked. Seeing the shape of this brick, the teacher nodded very satisfied
It seems that his apprentice did not choose the wrong bridge, let him forge the bricks, and it will be done.
It's also square, the shape, and the quality are all very good.
It seems that he was indeed this kid before, he was too unfamiliar, and it was his first time to practice, so he became familiar with it after only a few practice sessions.
The old teacher nodded with relief, stretched out his hand to support his long beard, and patted Si Ruoli on the shoulder.
"This time is not bad. The so-called all things are difficult at the beginning. Look at the first few failures, just for the next success. I will continue to work hard in the future. And in the future, don't say that you are not the material for refining weapons. You just eat this bowl of rice. Practice hard and strive to become a craftsman as soon as possible."
What the teacher said made Si Ruoli very happy, but because he was so happy, the brick in his hand fell down without holding it firmly, and then the brick that was originally in good condition exploded the moment it hit the ground.
Si Ruoli and his father, who were in the center of the explosion, were directly blown upright.
Although there is no injury on the body, but the hair has become afro, the clothes are torn, and the face is jet-black. They are two refugees who fled.
"You boy, what did you put in this brick?"
Why did it explode?
What he asked him to refine was just an ordinary brick, how could it explode?
The old man is very restless, very restless, and now he even wants to take back what he said before.
Si Ruoli opened his mouth, coughed a few times, and spit out a cloud of black smoke in a muffled voice.
"I didn't put anything in it. During the refining process, I found that the bricks could not be condensed into shape, so I injected some gold-type energy that can stabilize the shape, and also added some earth-type and fire-type energy. "
But for the sake of Si Ruoli being a novice on the road, the master and father swallowed the suffocated breath in his heart, and directed Si Ruoli to continue refining.
This time, the master didn't even let him make a kitchen knife, but let him make a pair of chopsticks.
Chopsticks are simple, you don't need any means of attack, you just need to polish the shape of the chopsticks, but the result...
Trembling, the master reached out and picked up the pair of chopsticks. In the hands of the old man, the pair of chopsticks were like two golden cudgels, and a single pestle could poke a big hole in the ground.
I let you make chopsticks, can you call this chopsticks?
What do your chopsticks look like?
The teacher's father's voice trembled a little, he looked at Si Ruoli, and threw the two golden cudgel-like chopsticks directly at his feet with a bang.
"I'm talking about disciples. The teacher asked you to forge chopsticks. Chopsticks are not iron rods. Have you ever seen anyone eat with iron rods?"
"Uh, iron rods can also be used for eating, such as roasting rabbits and so on."
Si Ruoli spit out this sentence subconsciously, and as a result, he met the angry eyes of his teacher and father, his words became smaller and smaller, he shrank his neck, and even couldn't help taking a few steps back.
At that time, he was terrified, the old man's eyes were too fierce.
He was really afraid that the old man would pick up the two iron bars and throw them on his head.
Seeing the old man blowing his beard and staring angrily, Si Ruoli couldn't help stretching out his hand and scratching his head, and suggested in a low voice, "Why don't Master forget it, I'm not the material for refining weapons."
In the end, it drew a glare from the teacher and father.
"Whatever it is, the old man said that you have to practice for me if you are asked to refine weapons. Now let me continue. This time, don't think about forging any weapons, just forge a brick."
Who knows, when Si Ruoli stopped his hands again, a square brick was freshly baked. Seeing the shape of this brick, the teacher nodded very satisfied
It seems that his apprentice did not choose the wrong bridge, let him forge the bricks, and it will be done.
It's also square, the shape, and the quality are all very good.
It seems that he was indeed this kid before, he was too unfamiliar, and it was his first time to practice, so he became familiar with it after only a few practice sessions.
The old teacher nodded with relief, stretched out his hand to support his long beard, and patted Si Ruoli on the shoulder.
"This time is not bad. The so-called all things are difficult at the beginning. Look at the first few failures, just for the next success. I will continue to work hard in the future. And in the future, don't say that you are not the material for refining weapons. You just eat this bowl of rice. Practice hard and strive to become a craftsman as soon as possible."
What the teacher said made Si Ruoli very happy, but because he was so happy, the brick in his hand fell down without holding it firmly, and then the brick that was originally in good condition exploded the moment it hit the ground.
Si Ruoli and his father, who were in the center of the explosion, were directly blown upright.
Although there is no injury on the body, but the hair has become afro, the clothes are torn, and the face is jet-black. They are two refugees who fled.
"You boy, what did you put in this brick?"
Why did it explode?
What he asked him to refine was just an ordinary brick, how could it explode?
The old man is very restless, very restless, and now he even wants to take back what he said before.
Si Ruoli opened his mouth, coughed a few times, and spit out a cloud of black smoke in a muffled voice.
"I didn't put anything in it. During the refining process, I found that the bricks could not be condensed into shape, so I injected some gold-type energy that can stabilize the shape, and also added some earth-type and fire-type energy. "
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