Chapter 157 Arriving at Dechang Mansion

Chapter 157 Arriving at Dechang Mansion

Song Qingyou and Xiao Qishu were both exhausted after a lot of tossing. Fortunately, now that there is a white wolf, they don't have to worry about keeping watch at night, and they will fall asleep quickly by leaning on the white wolf's thick fur.

When I woke up, it was already daylight, and the bonfire had gone out at some point.

Song Qingyou checked Xiao Qishu's wound first, and had to say that the products produced by the vending machine must be high-quality goods, the wound had completely stopped bleeding, and there was no sign of redness, swelling or inflammation.

After that, Song Qingyou buried the ashes of the bonfire with soil, and the white wolf had already woken up, and before she could speak, he had already bent down.

After trekking all day yesterday, Song Qingyou deeply realized the importance of means of transportation. Without hesitation, he dragged Xiao Qishu up onto the wolf's back, touched the white wolf's head, and said, "Brother Wolf, let's go to Dechang Mansion!"

The white wolf flicked its tail and started running in the forest.

With the howling wind, the scenery on both sides continued to recede, and soon changed from lush greenery to jagged rocks, and then a plain appeared, with faint smoke from cooking in the distance.

The white wolf jumped off a cliff with the two of them and stopped at the edge of the plain, which seemed to be a piece of farmland.

Song Qingyou understood what it meant: it's here, and it's inconvenient for other people to continue to see them off.

Song Qingyou hugged the white wolf's head after getting off its back and said, "Thank you."

Plague, prison plus now, this is the third time that White Wolf has rescued her.

The white wolf seemed to have sensed Song Qingyou's mood, and suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked her face, making her drool, and then disappeared leisurely into the mountains with his tail flicking.

The two walked towards the direction of the smoke.

It wasn't until I walked in that I realized, what kind of cooking smoke, it was clearly on fire!

Most of the small square courtyard has been burned down, and the flames have invaded the main house, and there is only this house around. Song Qingyou pulled Xiao Qishu to leave with the thought that more things are worse than less things.

Snapped!
It seemed to be the sound of something breaking.

Song Qingyou stopped in her tracks and looked at Xiao Qishu, "Just now... was something broken?"

Xiao Qishu nodded.

"Go and save people!" Song Qingyou rushed into the fire scene without thinking.

Fortunately, only one corner of the main house has been burned so far, and the smoke inside the house has not yet obstructed the view. A skinny old man is lying on the ground, next to a broken porcelain bowl.

Song Qingyou hurriedly stepped forward, first felt the old man's pulse, which was still beating weakly, and then followed Xiao Qishu, who rushed in behind, to carry the man out.

Xiao Qishu filled some clear water from the stream next to it, and the two of them worked together to pour it down for the old man, and then immediately fetched water to put out the fire. Fortunately, they arrived in time, and only one corner of the main house was burned, so it is still possible to clean it up living.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

After a violent cough, the old man woke up and wanted to say something, but he only saw his mouth open, and no sound came out.

Without instruments, Song Qingyou couldn't tell whether the old man had hurt his respiratory tract, so he gave the old man some water.

After a burst of breathing like a broken bellows, the old man tried to speak again, his voice hoarse: "Thank you."

After drinking some water to slow down, the old man finally recovered. From the conversation, Song Qingyou learned that the old man was a famous blacksmith in Dechang Mansion when he was young, and he also took in many apprentices.

As he got older, he handed over his blacksmith shop to his disciples, but one disciple felt that he was biased and came to question him. After some disputes, the disciple became murderous. Seeing that there were few people here, he wanted to set it on fire up.

It happened to meet Song Qingyou and Xiao Qishu.

"Your disciple is really a white-eyed wolf." Song Qingyou looked down on this kind of person the most.

The old man just let out a long sigh with a sad look on his face.

Song Qingyou didn't know how to comfort him for a while, Xiao Qishu who was on the side said: "Arson and murder in broad daylight, you really eat inside and out!"

"That's all." The old man shook his head, "It's just that I need to trouble the two of you to inform the shopkeeper of the Ruifeng blacksmith shop in the city for the old man. The old man's name is Feng Han."

The two put the old man in the messy main house first, and then left the old man for a while and came to the city of Dechang Mansion. Because it is rich in iron ore, Dechang Mansion is not only the largest ore producer, but also the largest weapon producer. Established equipment facility.

After finding the Ruifeng Blacksmith Shop according to the address mentioned by the old man, Song Qingyou was shocked by the dazzling array of iron products in front of her. It seemed that the forging technology here was more advanced than she had imagined.

And this is a blacksmith's shop, it's more like an iron shop. There are not only various farming supplies and even weapons such as swords in the shop.

A man who looked like a junior stood at the door of the store for a long time, then came out and asked, "What do you two want?"

"Is your shopkeeper here?"

The waiter was very professional. He said "wait a moment" and then went into the back hall.

Soon, a sweaty man in a vest came out from the back hall, "Who is looking for me?"

The voice was so loud that Song Qingyou felt his brain shaking, and after recovering, he explained why he came: "An old man named Feng Han dragged us to find you."

"Is the teacher finally willing to see me!" The big man suddenly shook Song Qingyou's shoulder excitedly.

Xiao Qishu frowned, and silently stepped forward to break the big man's hand.

After realizing that he had lost his composure, the big man smiled embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, wait for me to clean up!" He ran back to the back hall, and when he came out, he had already changed into a long robe.

"You can just call me Da Niu." The big man introduced himself while driving the carriage: "Teacher, he has been unwilling to see me since he handed over the shop to me. I don't know why he suddenly changed his mind."

While talking, he had already reached the small courtyard, and seeing the mess, Daniel jumped off the carriage and rushed into the main house. After a few breaths, there was indeed a cry of grief.

When Song Qingyou and Xiao Qishu went in, they saw Daniel kneeling on the ground, but the old man had already gone west, and they left silently.Give Daniel some time.

After a long time, Daniel came out and said with red eyes: "Thank you for saving the teacher so that I can see him for the last time. I, Daniel, owe you a favor. I am obliged to help if there is anything I need."

After the other party said so, Song Qingyou was not polite, and said bluntly: "We are from Kushui County. For some reasons, we want to find a blacksmith. It is best to make armored weapons."

Da Niuwen replied angrily: "I know how to use armor and weapons, but the shop here is inseparable from people, but I can write the method to you."

The two of them first helped Daniel bury the old man, and then followed him back to the city to write down the methods for making armor and weapons and give them to them.

Holding the written method, Song Qingyou was a little dazed.

(End of this chapter)

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