Douluo: My Martial Soul is an Umbrella

Chapter 27 Casting Pig Iron

After hearing what the big man said, all the blacksmiths suddenly became more motivated, and one by one they picked up their hammers and continued to work.

The big man raised the casting hammer in his hand, and while forging the pig iron in front of him, he said to Tang San: "My name is Shi San, Shi Shi's Shi, you can call me Uncle San. This blacksmith shop is handed down from my family. In the future, you can come to me. I work here as a part-time worker, and I will take care of the lunch and dinner every day, so I will give you ten more copper soul coins, that is, one silver soul coin. If the benefits are good, I will give you a little more. Oh, by the way, what's your name?"

"Third Uncle, my name is Tang San."

"Tang San? Haha, okay, we both have three characters in our names, it seems that we are really destined. Which village are you from?"

Tang San said: "I come from Holy Soul Village." Shi San said: "You just said that you learned to be a blacksmith from your father when you were young. You are so young, what can your father teach you?"

Tang San said: "Of course it's casting, third uncle, you don't think I'm small, but I have strength, casting pig iron is no problem."

Shi San laughed loudly, "Brothers, our new guy said he can also forge. Do you believe it?"

The blacksmiths also immediately burst into laughter, Tang San looked only six or seven years old, and he had grown a bit taller after getting the first spirit ring.From the looks of it, who'd believe he'd be casting?
It always feels bad to be underestimated, Tang San said: "Uncle San, I can really cast, if you don't believe me, let me try."

Shi San stopped what he was doing, and leaned on the casting hammer on the ground, "Well, if you can afford my hammer, I will trust you." Then, he handed the hammer handle to Tang San.Because the hammer was in contact with the ground, he wasn't afraid that Tang San would hit it if he couldn't handle it.

"Uncle San, you are removing impurities for this piece of pig iron. I'll help you finish it." Tang San took the handle of the casting hammer from Shi San.

Shi Tiantian was born with divine power, the forging hammer he used was obviously a size bigger than the others, about half a foot taller than Tang San's height.At this time, he became the focus of the entire blacksmith shop again, and all the blacksmiths looked at him with funny expressions on their faces.But soon they couldn't laugh anymore, because Tang San had already raised the forging hammer, and even raised it from in front of him.

Thirty percent heavier than ordinary casting hammers.As soon as the casting hammer left the ground, Tang San had a judgment.Although it was a bit heavier, even before he got the spirit ring, he could barely use it, let alone now.

Seeing Tang San slowly lift the casting hammer, Shi San's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Good strength, worthy of being the son of our blacksmith."

Tang San stared at the pig iron on the stove with burning eyes, exhaled loudly, and violently swung Shi San's casting hammer up.

"Hey."

The soles of his feet pressed against the ground, his calves exerted force suddenly, and the power was uploaded. Tang San turned halfway, and the huge casting hammer swung obliquely in a full circle in the air, and hit the piece of pig iron heavily.

When there was a loud bang, the smiles of all the blacksmiths had already turned into astonishment, and then, following the rebound of the hammer, Tang San turned around quickly, swung the hammer in his hand again, and there was another loud noise, the hammer was louder than Previously, the heavier weight fell on the red-hot pig iron.

(End of this chapter)