Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 82 Return to the cold wind
Douluo calendar [-] early March.

After half a month, [Blacksmiths Association Shuimu Principality Branch] has been preliminarily established.

There is one president and five vice presidents in the branch, who are in charge of all blacksmiths' iron business, raw material purchase, blacksmith apprenticeship, blacksmith level promotion test and certification, etc. of all blacksmiths in the entire [Shuimu Principality] related to the blacksmith profession. matters.

The position of president is held by King Kong Jin, the oldest and oldest of the three original master craftsmen in [Shuimu Principality], and also the only master craftsman Tiefutu in the Douluo Continent.

Although Mr. Jin is the president, he is already old after all, so he is usually not responsible for the specific matters within the association. He only does some overall planning and coordination work, and formulates some guidelines for the development direction and policies of the association.

Within the entire [Blacksmith Association·Shuimu Principality Branch], there are four vice-presidents who are specifically responsible for various work matters.

The four vice presidents are the court blacksmith Li Qiang who is in charge of the major blacksmith shops in "Muzhi City", the blacksmith master Fu Shan who is in charge of the military camps in the five major armies of the principality and all the blacksmith shops in towns, and the "Cold Wind City" respectively. And all the blacksmiths in the two big cities of "Blue City", Long Ang, a high-level blacksmith of the Battle Soul School of the assault department, and Qingqiu Li, a senior blacksmith of the Battle Soul School of the Sensitive Attack Department!

The last vice-chairman is Ling Yi, a closed disciple of Mr. Jin and the youngest blacksmith ever, only 14 years old.

Due to his young age, the job of the vice president Ling Yi is to assist the elderly president Mr. Jin in handling various affairs, and he can be regarded as a secretary and a think tank.

However, before the thoughtful people in [Shuimu Principality] think that Ling Yi will stay in "Muzhi City" all the time, and when he gets older and stronger in the future, he will take over as the president of Mr. Jin, and help his master Mr. Jin , to set up the framework of the [Blacksmiths Association·Shuimu Principality Branch] headquarters of "Muzhi City". The road back to the cold wind camp.

The difference is that when he left before, Ling Yi was alone, and went to "Muzhi City" from the Cold Wind Camp with the military debriefing guards. But there are a few more small followers.

Cold wind camp, military industry camp.

In the tent area belonging to the blacksmiths, Ling Yi took three teenagers about the same age as himself, each selected an empty tent and helped the three of them settle down.

"Okay, let's go have a meal. We'll go to the soul master's small canteen later. I'll treat you to a nice meal. It'll be a blessing for the three of you -"

Ling Yi watched the last healthy young man pack up the tent, and said to him and the other two young men who happened to come one after the other.

"Hmm~"*3
The three of them nodded slightly cautiously, and followed Ling Yi obediently in the cold wind camp.

At this time, it was meal time, and the soldiers in the camp were also going to the dining room of their respective kitchen camps. On the way, they saw Ling Yi and his party of four. While greeting Ling Yi, they couldn't help but look at the people behind of three teenagers.

I saw that Ling Yi, who was just over 1.7 meters tall, led the way, and was half a step behind. The three of them were separated by a distance of one meter, walking in step.

The closest to Ling Yi is a muscular young man who is two fingers wider than Ling Yi. He is wearing a brown shirt, his arms swing vigorously while walking, his steps are steady, his face is not handsome, but his facial features are very attractive. A down-to-earth, straightforward feeling.

The muscular young man in front of him was a tall and muscular young man nearly 1.8 meters tall. He was wearing a fur coat and his eyes were very bright. His whole person gave people a sense of aggressive agitation. If it weren't for the fluff on his lips and his face, there was still a bit of... He is so childish that anyone looking from behind would think he is a young man.

The last one is a handsome young man, about the same height as Ling Yi, with the same smile on his face, but his skin seems to be a light wheat color due to constant exposure to sunlight, and his appearance is not as fair and handsome as Ling Yi's face.

"Brother Xiong! Long time no see-"

"Ayi, you came back from visiting relatives? Let's go! Let's eat with brother..."

"No, no, I've brought a few friends with me. Let's get them familiar with each other first. Then we'll have a meal with Brother Xiong in two days. Okay-"

"Hey—Ah Yi, when the time comes, I'll treat you first, brother Nigou, and let him wait——"

"Hey! Li Ergou, your fucking skin is itchy again, right? Do you want me to help you loosen it -?"...

Smiling and looking at the familiar faces laughing and scolding on the road, Ling Yi continued to lead the way while introducing the three pink newbies around him in a low voice.

When they came to a place filled with the aroma of meat and rice noodles, Ling Yi asked loudly to a 'big' man with a waist similar to his height, wearing a white robe and a white chef's hat: "Old Li. , What good food do you have today? I want to treat some little brothers to some good food——"

Hearing the sound, the fat young man who was just standing aside and watching the busy work of a few people helping the kitchen turned his head and looked this way.

After seeing Ling Yi's face clearly, a heartfelt smile appeared on the big face plate: "Hahaha——

Ayi, you are finally back——!
Come on, come on, I got a lot of good stuff today—”

As he said that, he raised his big fleshy hand and greeted Ling Yi again and again.

Seeing this, Ling Yi said 'go' to the three people around him, and stepped a little faster, rushing to the fat young man.

When he came close, a white mist exuding an alluring aroma suddenly emerged from a huge clay pot in front of the fat young man.

Smelling the aroma, Ling Yi's eyes lit up: "Is this... the soup made from the bones of a century-old soul beast?"

"Not bad!" The fat young man raised his chin that was almost integrated with his neck and said with a smile: "Ayi, you have the eyesight. You can guess it just by smelling it——

I spent a lot of money to buy this from the guys from the hunting team. It is made from the spine and thigh bones of a 200-year-old "white-haired iron-backed pig"..."

"Hey!" Ling Yi stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up, compared to the fat young man, and joked, "Looks like I'm going to bleed a lot today, it's not cheap—"

"Hi!" The fat young man raised his finger, nodded at Ling Yi a few times, shook his round head, and said: "If someone else comes, I won't necessarily sell to him. If you Ayi comes, just give me the cost price - —!"

"That's okay!" Ling Yi shook his head repeatedly when he heard the words, and waved his hands: "The price is whatever it should be. How can I let you suffer? It's the cost price. Your old Li's craftsmanship is worth more than these 200-year-old soul beast bones." It's-"

As he said that, without giving the fat young man a chance to say no, he pulled the healthy young man beside him, and said to the fat young man, "Okay, Lao Li, I'm bringing my friends, let's go first, let Snow and the others speed up!" Dishes, serve all the dishes that are served today, you know my appetite, don't worry if you can't finish it—"

"Okay!" The young fat man looked at the three teenagers beside Ling Yi, nodded, and said in his mouth, "Then, you go and sit down first, and I will arrange a seat for you right away...You kid can eat or not, and you can still treat them." The dishes are well-spoken, watching you explain while eating, the taste of my dishes will become better—"

After a while, at a square table, Ling Yi looked around at the three people sitting on the left, right and opposite, picked up the ceramic bowl in front of him, glanced at the milky white soup in the bowl, and said, "A Yin, A Xin, A Feng , since Uncle Ang, Uncle Li, and senior brother have entrusted you to me, next, I will definitely teach you well, and try to teach you the "Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique" in the shortest possible time, and help you become Senior Blacksmith——!"

Tall and strong young Long Yin, the third son of Long Ang, a senior blacksmith of the Assault Department of "Cold Wind City", the martial soul "Snow Soul Bear", 13 years old, a first-ring soul master of the [-]th-level Assault Department.

Qingqiu Xin, a handsome young man, is the fifth son of Qingqiu Rei, a senior blacksmith of the agility attack system fighting spirit sect in "Azure City". His martial spirit is "Chasing the Wind Seagull". He is 11 years old and is a level [-] agility attack system first-level soul master.

The sturdy young man Zhang Mufeng, the eldest disciple of Mr. Jin from "Mu Zhi City", the son of Senior Brother Ling Yi and senior blacksmith Zhang Tie, has a martial spirit of "Mixed Iron Rod", 12 years old, and is a level [-], first-level soul master of the attack system.

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